Yang Chen's words sounded in the field and seemed unusually abrupt.

"Oh, there is really a man who is not afraid of death." Zheng Shahe's attention has been shifted from Sun Li to Yang Chen: "why do you think you are IP MAN? Want to hit ten? "

"The boy is crazy. Don't you know our boss is invincible all over the world!"

"Yes, last time there was a guy with a taekwondo black belt who arrogantly looked down on our boss. As a result, he punched our boss and lay down. Now he is still lying in the hospital."

"You are Huang Feihong, and you have to be beaten into pork glory by our boss!"

Zheng Shahe's younger brothers made great efforts to advocate, which greatly satisfied Zheng Shahe's vanity.

"Take the money and let it go. I can consider cleaning you up in a few days." Yang Chen took a deep breath. If he changed to his former self, he would be afraid of Zheng Shahe.

But today, seeing the bastard side of this group of scum, even if he is unarmed, he has no fear of these scum in his heart.

"I'm so scared." Zheng Shahe smiled strangely and said, "I don't know what relationship you have with Sun Li, but you are willing to pay the 200000 for her. Do you think you can leave safely today?"

"What? Do you still want to shade me? " Yang Chen asked.

"Bring me a pen and paper." Zheng Shahe shouted.

Soon a little brother handed over a notebook and a pen. It can be seen that they had prepared these things long ago.

Zheng Shahe took over the pen and notebook. The little brother quickly bowed his waist. Zheng Shahe put the notebook on the little brother's back, wrote and read: "today, I borrowed Zheng Shahe's handsome boy one million yuan, promised to pay 50% interest, and returned the book with interest on time after three months!"

After writing this paragraph, Zheng Shahe tore off the paper and ordered his little brother: "cut off his finger for me, dip some blood and let him come and press a handprint!"

"Yes." A little brother drew a knife from his waist and rushed to Yang Chen.

"Yang Chen, you go quickly." Sun Li suddenly jumped up and stood in front of Yang Chen. She quickly said, "I can't bother you anymore. It doesn't matter what these bastards want to do to me. You can't delay your life for me."

I think Yang Chen is a good man. If she loses her fingers for herself, Sun Li will be ashamed of it all her life.

"Get out of here." The little brother holding the knife was trying to catch Sun Li. Yang Chen took the opportunity to poke out a finger. The operation method of a Yang finger had already been in his mind. Yang Chen felt a hot breath gushing out of his fingertips, and the little brother holding the knife felt that his body was numb and his whole body could not move without warning.

The little brother wanted to raise his feet, but he found that no matter how hard he tried, his feet couldn't move. Not only his feet, but also his hands were suspended there.

"Hey, do you want him to act? Come forward and chop. " Zheng Shahe looked at Yang Chen. He just shook his fingers across the air. The little brother looked fixed. Is this performance too fake?

"Boss, shit, I can't move." The little brother said with a sad face.

"Are you fooling him?" Zheng Shahe came forward angrily, slapped the little brother on the forehead, grabbed the knife from him, and hummed, "I have to do something big, you waste things."

"Stop!" Yang Chen shouted and quickly pointed to Zheng Shahe's body!

"Ouch!" Zheng Shahe also had no sign. His whole body couldn't move any more. He couldn't move anywhere except his eyelids and mouth.

When Yang Chen saw this scene, he was very excited. The power of this Yang finger was not weak. When he remembered that Qiao Feng met Duan Zhengchun and Duan Yanqing in the eighth part of Tianlong, he said frankly that although the killing power of this Yang finger was limited, it was a superb acupoint pointing skill. Although it could not penetrate the wall, it was very exquisite.

I think so. As Duan's unique skill, even if it is not comparable to the eighteen dragon subduing palms, it will not be inferior. Otherwise, how can the later Yideng master become the southern emperor with this unique skill.

Yang Chen, who majored in traditional Chinese medicine at the University, knows the acupoints of the human body like the back of his hand, so she can use this Yang finger so easily.

Other younger brothers looked at the scene in front of each other and couldn't figure it out. One younger brother braved up the courage to say to Zheng Shahe, "boss, what's the matter with you?"

"How do I know what happened to me?" Zheng Shahe yelled, "this boy has a ghost. You rush up and cut off his two arms first."

"OK." Those younger brothers listened to Zheng Shahe's words and immediately flocked to Yang Chen. Yang Chen was surprised. He withdrew his steps and methodically used a Yang finger.

Every point of a finger, one person will be fixed. Yang Chen calls straight from his heart. Although the power of a Yang finger is not as powerful as the 18 dragon subduing palms, it is much better than the 18 dragon subduing palms in terms of practicability.

What if you draw 18 dragon subduing palms, push several golden dragons out with both palms, and shoot all these people to death. After all, in modern society, it's always troublesome to spread human life lawsuits.

A Yang finger is different. It just points these people's acupoints so that they can't move.

With this unique skill, Yang Chen is no longer afraid that long Zhongjin will retaliate against him.

In just a few minutes, dozens of gangsters in the field couldn't move.

"Hoo..." Yang Chen felt a little dizzy after ordering everyone, and his forehead was sweating.

"Yang Chen... What's the situation?" Sun Li couldn't understand why Yang Chen fixed all these people?

"I learned a Qigong from my grandfather when I was a child." Yang Chen explained at will. He wiped his sweat. Then he came to Zheng Shahe and said, "move again."

"Brother, it's easy to discuss. In a civilized society, violence is not advocated to solve problems." Zheng Shahe has never encountered such a strange thing, but now he can't move. He just let Yang Chen kill him.

"You were going to cut off my hand just now?" Yang Chen asked.

"That's a joke. I'm born with a lot of humor." Zheng Shahe grinned.

"Pa!"

Yang Chen threw an earscraper at him and said angrily, "you smile so ugly. Don't laugh."

Zheng Shahe immediately closed his mouth and said, "OK, OK, I don't laugh, I don't laugh."

"Let's settle the accounts now." Yang Chen said slowly, "you just wanted to move my sister sun and frightened her. Do you have to compensate for the mental loss?"

"Ah?" Zheng Shahe hesitated, and Yang Chen slapped him again.

"Compensate, compensate, I compensate!" Zheng Shahe has two bright red five finger fingerprints on his face. He usually slaps others. Now he is reduced to slapping himself. It's really hard to feel.

"OK, I don't want much from you. I'll pay 200000 yuan, will you?" Yang Chen asked.

"Two hundred thousand?" Zheng Shahe exclaimed. Yang Chen copied the knife in Zheng Shahe's hand and said angrily, "do you want to put some blood on you?"

"OK, OK, I'll pay." Zheng Shahe said quickly.

"Well, that's good." Yang Chen continued, "just now you said you were going to cut off my hand and scared me. How much are you going to pay for my mental loss?"

"This..." Zheng Shahe said with a cry on his face, "brother, how much do you want me to pay?"

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