C130 Vulnerable to a Single Blow

They were quite familiar with the members of the Small Blade Association and knew very well about the gang that was Kuang Long. After all, they were old rivals, but no one knew that above the two, there was actually a boss behind the scenes, Zhang Yang.

Actually, Zhang Yang was not really a big boss, but because he had become Li Li's popular man and worked alongside Li Li, he was able to get rid of the low-level status of Kuang Long's lackey. Since he was personally assigned by Li Li to help Kuang Long get his revenge and plunder his reputation, he could be considered as the minister in charge.

The knife-scarred man looked at Zhang Yang nervously, not knowing what to do.

"Dao Ba, my patience is limited." After a few minutes, Zhang Yang saw that the knife-scarred man did not open his mouth to express his stance. He could not help but urge him.

Hearing Zhang Yang's words, the knife-scarred man could not help but tremble a bit as he said to Zhang Yang with suspicion, "Boss, you've brought so many people to our Small Saber Association today. I don't know what you want, but we always keep our heads down."

"Dao Ba, don't take face when you are given. You speak as if we are unreasonable. Earlier, you and the other members of the Society of Excellence and the Scythe Gang joined together to steal our firearms. Do you think that you are not aware of this?" Before Zhang Yang could reply, the baldy had already started cursing loudly.

Being scolded by the baldy caused the knife-scarred man to be slightly embarrassed, but he could not refute him. They were indeed the first ones to attack Kuang Long and the others, causing the opposing gangs to suffer a destructive blow. They originally wanted to borrow the strength of a few gangs to eliminate Kuang Long and the others, but who would have thought that the bald mad dragon would once again sweep towards them.

In terms of strength, none of the gangs in the Cloud Prefecture City could compete with the gang of the bald Raging Dragon. Regardless of the gang's fighting strength, financial situation, or connections, the gangs in the Raging Dragon City were clearly of a higher grade than the other gangs. Otherwise, they wouldn't have dared to do it together with a few other clans.

"Boss." The knife-scarred man forced a smile, "You are Kuang Long's big brother, if you want to beat him up, I, Dao Ba, will not dare to stop you, but for this scene, I am just a thug, I can't make the decision, everything still needs Brother Long to decide."

When the knife-scarred man said these words, it meant that he had given in. At the very least, he wouldn't resist! Most of the people in the underworld worship Guan Gong. They talked about the principles of the martial arts world and even if they wanted to play dirty, they would do it behind the scenes. Since he said this, Kuang Long and the baldy were not in a position to directly make a move.

"Boss, the Brother Long that Scarface is talking about is the boss of the Small Saber Association, Chen Zilong. People call him Brother Long, he is a big shot!" The baldy moved closer to Zhang Yang and whispered.

Zhang Yang nodded and glanced at the knife-scarred man. He then sat down on a billiard table, "You can't make up your mind, so I won't make things difficult for you." "Then call your Brother Long over."

"Thank you, boss." Seeing that Zhang Yang did not make things difficult for him, the knife-scarred man said gratefully. Although they had more than thirty people on their side and only had thirty people on their side, sometimes fighting wasn't just about numbers.

Raging Dragon and the other gangs' fighting capabilities were already very strong. If the other side dared to bring this kind of people here in the middle of the night, then they must have some tricks up their sleeves. Otherwise, no one would stupidly barge into the headquarters of the Small Saber Association in the middle of the night.

Furthermore, someone who could make Kuang Long recognize his boss was definitely not an ordinary person. The knife-scarred man had no doubt about it. Wan One Yang was an overpowered master of slaughter, so they had no chance of winning.

The knife-scarred man stood on the side, waiting for Brother Long's arrival. At the same time, dozens of his henchmen were gathered together.

Everyone was standing. Only Zhang Yang was sitting by himself on the billiard table, looking around as if nothing had happened.

"Just his calmness alone makes him out to be no ordinary person." The knife-scarred man had his eyes fixed on Zhang Yang. As the main culprit of the day, he couldn't help but be amazed.

Ta, ta!" Suddenly, the sound of footsteps could be heard. After the footsteps had passed, a bunch of hoodlums with machetes rushed into the billiard hall. One of them was a short and fat man wearing a large gold necklace and a pair of flowery underpants.

"Brother Long is here." When the knife-scarred man saw this short and fat man, he could not help but feel joy in his heart.

"What's going on? Someone is kicking our Small Saber Association's stage? "F * ck, are you tired of living?" The short and fat man was Brother Long. After Chen Zilong came in, he glanced at Zhang Yang and the others and started to curse loudly.

"Chen Zilong, you're so angry?" The one who spoke was the baldy, and his eyes were locked onto Chen Zilong's body with an ice-cold gaze. Zhang Yang and Chen Zilong were not familiar with each other, and there was no hatred between them at all. However, Zhang Yang and Kuang Long hated this person to the bones.

"Baldy, Kuang Long?" I really did not expect the two of you to still be alive. " Chen Zilong looked over and recognized Kuang Long and Baldy among Zhang Yang's group. After fighting for a few years, they were very familiar with each other, "What, you should have escaped this calamity by a fluke. You should be thankful to the heavens, but you actually dared to recruit troops to spend your last years of peace. Do you want to return back to the underworld?"

"That's right. Based on what you've done, if it wasn't for the fact that I didn't want to sacrifice too many of my brothers, your little blade association would have ceased to exist long ago. Today, I came with our boss to take your reputation away, and you must die. " The bald man said coldly.

"Boss?" Chen Zilong couldn't help but be surprised when he heard the bald man say he was the boss. Everyone in the underworld knew that the bald man was proud and aloof, and they had never recognized anyone as the boss in their entire lives.

"Chen Zilong." At this time, Zhang Yang got down from the billiard table and walked towards Chen Zilong with a faint smile, "You must be the boss of the Small Saber Association. Are you going to surrender or fight?"

"What big words." No matter how he looked at it, he could not see what ability Zhang Yang had to make the bald head recognize him as the boss. Seeing Zhang Yang as a cultured and refined person, perhaps he might be a rich second generation with two pieces of money to act tough, so he sneered, "If you want my life, you have to trade it for your life! Call me! "

With a sudden order from Chen Zilong, in the billiard hall, there were nearly a hundred thugs on Chen Zilong's side. They immediately picked up the already prepared machetes and baseball bats, and waved them towards their subordinates.

Chen Zilong, on the other hand, directly punched towards Zhang Yang's head. Even though he was fat, he was very agile. His fist was like a tiger's.

Who was Zhang Yang? How could he let Chen Zilong's sneak attack succeed? He slightly tilted his body and easily dodged Chen Zilong's sneak attack.

This caused Chen Zilong to be slightly shocked. This nondescript young man was actually so agile. This could be called god-like speed. It seemed that he was also a tough nut to crack. Chen Zilong stopped looking down on him.

"Boss, let me deal with him. Today, I will skin him alive." The one who spoke was the baldy. He and Chen Zilong were old rivals and were very familiar with each other.

"No need. You go deal with the others, and this Chen Zilong will be dealt with by me. " Zhang Yang shook his head.

"Youngster, you're quite arrogant. Don't think that just because you dodged my move, you don't know how high the sky is and how deep the earth is. Even the baldy might not be able to beat me. "I told you, you brat, to pretend to be the boss. Today, I will teach you not to be too arrogant." Chen Zilong's eyes turned cold as he snapped.

Zhang Yang didn't pay any heed to Chen Zilong's words. He was laughing inside. Even if he was bald, he couldn't see through them. If it were to use its full strength, the baldy would not be able to withstand a single blow from it.

Immediately, the two of them did not waste any more words and directly began exchanging blows. The two of them did not have weapons; they were both bare-handed.

He bent his body slightly and tapped the ground with the tip of his foot. Then, with a speed that was hard to see with the naked eye, he dashed to Chen Zilong's side.

Zhang Yang appeared like a ghost, causing Chen Zilong to jump in fright. Just this one move was enough to show how terrifying Zhang Yang was. Such a terrifying explosive force could instantly accelerate. Was this something that an ordinary person could do?

Chen Zilong was feeling a bit scared inside, however, when he saw his over 100 brothers were still fighting, he could only furrow his eyebrows and fight with Zhang Yang.

"Crunch." Under the forceful collision, Chen Zilong's arm was directly fractured. He pulled his arm back in fear.

Through his battle with Zhang Yang, he understood that the gap between him and Zhang Yang was not small at all. Rather, it was like the difference between the sky and the earth.

Chen Zilong was afraid of Zhang Yang. Even if he was at full strength, he could only use half of his full strength. He was not Zhang Yang's match in the first place, so his defeat was like a landslide.

He wanted to take a few steps back and distance himself from Zhang Yang, but he found his neck tightened and his breathing halted.

Unknowingly, Zhang Yang had already silently arrived at his back with a strong hand on his throat. Chen Zilong could not help but break out in a cold sweat, feeling a chill down his spine.

"Tell your men to stop. You've already lost." Zhang Yang's cold voice came from behind Chen Zilong.

The throat was the vital point of the human body and was related to life. Chen Zilong's throat was restrained by Zhang Yang, and without even thinking, he shouted loudly, "Brothers of the Little Saber Association, quickly stop!"

Chen Zilong's prestige was still very high. With his shout, most of his underlings stopped, while Zhang Yang's underlings also stopped. Before this, Zhang Yang had instructed them to spare him and not kill innocent people.

"I still have to say it. You have to give up this opportunity and come with us." Saying this, Zhang Yang used a bit of strength in his hands.

"Make way... "Boss, let go of me." In front of his life, Chen Zilong did not care about his face anymore. However, when he nodded in agreement, a cold glint flashed in the corner of his eyes.

The moment Zhang Yang let go, something happened to Chen Zilong. He abruptly pulled out a gun from his pocket and pulled down the safety with his thumb as he pointed the black hole at Zhang Yang.

"Be careful!"

"Be careful!" No one would have thought that Chen Zilong would also carry a gun with him. In the battle on the underworld, firearms were prohibited. Normally, people were not in dire straits and no one would use a gun. Moreover, the other party was too cunning.

Chen Zilong stretched his stiff neck and laughed sinisterly, "You want my life by stealing my face, young man. You are very amazing, I admit that you are very skilled, but no matter how strong you are, can you even shoot a gun? "Go to hell." With that said, Chen Zilong pressed the trigger.

The moment Chen Zilong opened fire, Zhang Yang's figure had already disappeared from his sight. The moment he opened fire, Chen Zilong already knew that his spear had missed.

The fact that his opponent had the ability to dodge bullets in close range was simply too shocking.

"The one who deserves to die is you." Zhang Yang's voice was like the hell in hell, making Chen Zilong shudder. Following Zhang Yang's words, he once again appeared on Chen Zilong's face.

"Bam." Zhang Yang's punch landed on Chen Zilong's chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood. His body was like a broken kite, heavily hitting the ground.