Jiang Shan sneered disdainfully and glanced at the audience indifferently. The family members of the patients who were watching the excitement in the corridor shrank into a corner in fear.

In real life, in a situation like the one before him, with the machete shining brightly in front of him, who wouldn't be frightened to see it? Especially when Jiang Shan put the knife on Feng Laizi's neck with a sinister look on his face.

"Brother... let's talk slowly if we have anything to say. If you wipe my neck, you won't be able to do well!" Feng Zizi said to Jiang Shan with narrowed eyes, but he was quite calm.

Grinning, Jiang Shanhun nodded nonchalantly to a boy leaning against the wall: "Come here!"

"ah?"

"Weren't you clamoring to chop me down just now?" Jiang Shan said coldly, narrowed his eyes, and asked conspiratorially at Feng Laizi and the others: "You are carrying machetes, and so many people are coming to kill you, isn't it?

Do you want to chop me down? Come on...I'm right here! There are so many people, and I can be hacked to death with random swords! Come on..."

As he spoke, Jiang Shan took half a step forward and pressed the machete in his hand hard towards Feng Laizi's neck again.

Feng Laizi's neck flashed back hard and his upper body leaned backward. Seeing that his body could no longer maintain balance, Jiang Shan stopped his momentum and turned his head to scan everyone's faces one by one.

Surrounding the country like a half fan, a group of bald and short-haired men don't look like kind-hearted people. Coupled with the cold cold knives held in their hands, the situation becomes even more urgent.

"Brother... we can talk to each other if we have anything to say! We, the King Kong Gang, don't dare to talk to others. Brother, you beat our eldest brother seriously, then came to the hospital for a sneak attack, causing our eldest brother to run away. It's such a big loss, brother, you must at least give an explanation.

!" Feng Zizi still did not forget to take the initiative.

Jiang Shan tilted his head and sneered disdainfully: "An explanation? All of you, more than ten people, came to me to ask for an explanation?"

Feng Zizi raised his eyebrows and hummed.

"You have many people? Are you using your power to bully others?" Jiang Shan grinned, not taking the few people in front of him seriously at all.

"Brother, you are the first to disobey the rules! We can definitely talk about anything. If you are so stupid and cripples two of our brothers with a machete, and you want to hunt down our eldest brother, a few of our brothers will come to you to ask for something.

It’s not an exaggeration to say this!” Feng Laizi talked without changing his expression.

"Really?" Jiang Shan opened his eyes sharply and stared into Feng Laizi's eyes.

"Who made the last kill first? Want an explanation? A group of people like this came to me to ask for an explanation..." Jiang Shan smiled disdainfully, raised his left hand disdainfully, and slapped Feng Laizi hard on the face.

Snap... there was a crisp sound. Feng Laizi exerted force on his waist. Without moving his body, the sharp machete was placed on his neck. If he tilted his head, he might have broken his own neck!

"Do you think it's appropriate to give you an explanation like this?" Jiang Shan asked coldly.

Feng Zizi was about to speak, but before he opened his lips, Jiang Shan's second slap hit Feng Zizi's face again.

Snap...

No one thought that Jiang Shan would be so ruthless. Surrounded by more than a dozen people, Feng Laizi alone with a machete would dare to provoke him like this.

Feng Laizi's eyes turned blood red, and he stared at Jiangshan with a ferocious look more ferocious than a wild beast: "Brother, expose others without exposing their shortcomings, and hit others without slapping them in the face! You... are planning to set up an obstacle to your own death!"

"Really? Just say so!" Jiang Shan said calmly, thrust out his left hand, and grabbed Feng Laizi's ears with his five fingers. Before Feng Laizi could speak again, he pulled him into his arms.

, his right knee hit Feng Laizi hard on his stomach.

Plop...with a muffled sound, Feng Laizi's face turned the color of pig liver...

The younger brothers who had followed him crowded around the stairs and handrails, all looking at Jiang Shan with hesitation and horror.

Momentum, yes, this is momentum. Faced with the encirclement of more than ten people, his expression remained unchanged, he still attacked decisively and without mercy, without any hint of reconciliation.

Feng Zizi's eyes kept looking at the machete under his neck. The feeling of coldness entering the flesh was too clear. The machete cut into the skin again for several minutes.

"Are you trying to make a fool of yourself? Don't worry, you will definitely die in front of me!" Jiang Shan said disdainfully, turning his right hand back like lightning, holding the handle of the knife behind his back, raising his eyelids and looking at Feng Laizi solemnly.

"Brother... I have something to say... I have something to say!" Feng Zizi's heartbeat definitely exceeded the stopwatch, and the violent beating sound made Feng Zizi's entire face turn red.

The murderous intent exuding from Jiang Shan's body and the cold murderous intent in his eyes were not concealed at all! At this moment, Feng Zizi completely believed that as long as he said a few tough words, the young man would definitely swing his arms without hesitation, and easily

He slit his own throat and ended his life.

What kind of courage does it take to kill someone openly in broad daylight with a knife? Feng Laizi's back is almost soaked with sweat! What does this young man do? Is he really just a high school student?

Without giving him any time to hesitate, Jiang Shan hit Feng Laizi's left knee with a fierce kick!

There was a click! Feng Zizi let out a deep roar, his whole face almost wrinkled, the blood vessels on his forehead and neck swelled to a high level, and he stared at Jiangshan with a fierce look.

After holding in his breath for half a minute, Feng Laizi's whole body was shaking like chaff, but he could only endure the pain and did not dare to move his upper body at all.

With an indifferent smile, Jiang Shan looked at the young man next to the wall again: "Come on... chop me! Weren't you the one who shouted the loudest just now?"

Being stared at by Jiang Shan, the young man lost all his momentum. He muttered for a long time, shook his head in shock and wanted to retreat, but he clung tightly to the cold wall.

One person suppressed the entire audience, and the more than ten people who had been rolling on the knife edge for several years were dumb, staring at the country in a daze.

If they just rush up, work together, and work together, even if they are unable to do anything, these people will definitely be able to fight for a while.

However, Feng Zizi was subdued and suppressed by Jiangshan one after another, like an evil god. Wherever Jiangshan's eyes glanced, everyone trembled all over and felt uneasy.

"Does it hurt?" Jiang Shan slowly turned his head and asked softly towards Feng Laizi.

Feng Zizi tapped his chin slightly, hummed, and breathed heavily, his face still red from holding back.

Grinning, Jiang Shandou removed the machete from his hand and slid it. The cold blade cut through his clothes, and in the blink of an eye, he opened a terrifying incision on Feng Laizi's chest along his shoulder.

It just happened in the blink of an eye. Before everyone on the side could understand the situation, Feng Laizi let out a deep roar and pierced Jiang Shan's neck with the giant knife.

The light of the knife flashed, and Jiang Shan turned his head to avoid it. At the same time, he twisted slightly, and lightly swung the machete he held behind his back. With a clang, Feng Laizi knelt on one knee on the ground, holding the wrist of his right hand tightly, and repeatedly

I threw my head back and howled!

His left knee was fractured by Jiang Shan's kick, and in the blink of an eye, the tendons of his right wrist were cut off by Jiang Shan's knife... The half-meter-long blade slid from the tip to the handle. In less than half a second, Feng Zizi knew that he

All the flesh, blood, and veins on his wrist were cut open, because the sharp pain from the blade rubbing against the bones and joints of his wrist almost made him faint from the pain.

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Chapter completed!