Special Forces Shadow Assassin

Outside the small building, dozens of idle people came shirtless, with tattoos on their bodies, fierce faces, and very wanton eyes.

Chu Yang's face did not change color, but his eyes became deeper and deeper, and he stepped out directly.

"Wait Chu Yang, what do you want to do, this is not a battlefield..." An Ran pulled hard behind her back, but Chu Yang did not move, and his steps were powerful, dragging her out as well.

Fifteen times the physique of ordinary people, let alone a girl, I'm afraid ten strong men can't hold it.

At this time, dozens of people outside surrounded the small building, constantly shouting loudly.

"Spicy next door, as far as your family has a lot of trouble, Lao Tzu will put it here today, if you don't move away immediately, then we will help you tear it down." "

A tattooed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist stood majestically outside the door and shouted.

"Demolished!"

"Waste Lao Tzu's time to play!"

"Grass, directly dismantled, why so much nonsense!"

"Mad, Jiang Gongzi is already unhappy, talk nonsense with them, you smashed your house in the morning, and now you are demolishing your house. "

A group of people cursed and shouted, and the clubs in their hands slammed the ground, causing the effect of crowd emotions.

"Which of you moved your hands in the morning?"

At this moment, with a faint voice sounding, dozens of idle people suddenly saw a strange picture.

I saw a young girl pulling a young man to death, but she couldn't hold it back, and it was the young man who asked.

He looked about twenty years old, his face was cold, his eyes were a little cold, and his deep gaze swept over everyone, which suddenly stopped the sound of scolding.

The scene was quiet, and these tattooed men were all confused, and they couldn't react for a while.

"Who smashed the thing in the morning?" Seeing that everyone was silent, Chu Yang spoke coldly again, and in an instant, he turned his head to stare at Enron, his eyes indifferent to the extreme.

Caught by his gaze, Enron subconsciously withdrew his hand, and his heart was full of helplessness and bitterness.

"Don't kill!" she pursed her lips and whispered.

Chu Yang did not answer, directly stepped forward, came to dozens of people, and stared at the tattooed man with a tiger's back and a bear's waist.

"Brother, are you mixed there?" The tattooed man felt Chu Yang's murderous aura, and a trace of fear grew in his heart.

You know, these idle people can usually bully a few ordinary people, but they are still very polite to ruthless people.

For example, now, Chu Yang's naturally emitted murderous aura, in the eyes of the tattooed man, as if he saw a mountain of bones behind this young man, which was simply terrifying.

"Who does it in the morning?" Chu Yang spoke again, his indifferent voice echoing in the crowd.

At this moment, dozens of idle people did not dare to shout, so that the Xiaotian family in the small building could not help but be surprised when they saw this.

Even Enron couldn't help but be stunned.

"But I didn't hurt anyone..." the tattooed man said subconsciously, but before he could finish his words, he stopped abruptly.

Bang -

Everyone saw a flower in front of them, Chu Yang kicked the tattooed big man into the air, and the powerful impact directly knocked the people behind, a ghost crying wolf howl.

If you don't admit it, then you have a share. Chu Yang spoke lightly and walked towards the crowd.

"Grass mud horse, is Lao Tzu how..."

At this time, a yellow-haired man rushed out of the crowd, holding a wooden stick, shouting and smashing towards Chu Yang.

In fact, the oppressive atmosphere made the last heartstrings of this yellow-haired man break, and he couldn't think about it for a while, and the evil one shot out.

Bang -

Still kicked and flew, and this kick was very powerful, and when the yellow hair fell to the ground, he vomited blood and passed out.

"Who else?" a faint voice, like a magic sound, swirled around everyone's hearts.

The next moment, someone broke down, and quickly pointed to the companions next to him and shouted: "It's him, I didn't make a move, it's him, and a few of them." "

Four or five people were pointed out at once, without exception, all of them were kicked into the air.

Then, several more people were identified, and they could not escape the fate of being kicked off, it was just a matter of severity.

In less than half a minute, twelve people were identified, and the others all stepped back one after another, all shaking their heads in denial, and their faces turned pale with fright.

Nima, the tattooed man's two-hundred-pound strong body, was kicked seven or eight meters away, and with this hand alone, they had no desire to resist.

Immediately afterwards, Chu Yang picked up the idle people who were kicking up one by one and threw them in front of the small building.

Twelve people, kneeling in a row, all of them who had been unconscious were awakened, all of them were white and almost crying, and they kept kowtowing to Xiao Lou.

"You want it too!"

However, Chu Yang did not stop and pointed directly at the more than ten people in the distance.

As soon as these words came out, he immediately cried bitterly, but seeing this god-killing man, he suddenly lost his temper one by one, at least he didn't have to be beaten.

There was a lot of movement here, and the developers were alarmed, and several young men in suits came with angry faces.

"What the hell are you..." a man in a suit with glasses pointed at Chu Yang and shouted loudly.

Bang -

Without any nonsense, still kicking and flying.

This fierce move directly frightened the others to shut up, but called the police from a distance.

Not long after, three police cars came at a gallop, looking more anxious than chasing criminals, and with a bang, before the car had completely stopped, the door opened.

"Oh my God!"

Mr. Wen opened his mouth wide, and was petrified on the spot by the scene in front of him, he knew, he knew, and after receiving the police, he guessed who it was.

Sure enough, the only young man standing, dressed in black coldly, looked indifferently at the row of kneeling people on the ground.

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