Although there were quite a few people on Xiaman Bao's side, the problem was, Wang Yong had Su Yang with him.
Su Yang only needed to move a finger, and these people of Xiaman Bao would be completely trapped and unable to move. And Wang Yong, now nearly manic, charged forward in a frenzy and quickly struck down all these people from Xiaman Bao.
Several won at the back were stunned by the sight. They couldn't understand why these people from Xiaman Bao would just stand there and let Wang Yong chop them.
Wang Yong himself was extrely shocked, but now was not the ti to ponder these things. He wiped the blood off his face, quickly turned around and said, "Go, go quickly!"
The won then ca to their senses and hurriedly followed Wang Yong to run outside.
However, before they got out of the corridor, a voice cursing was heard from outside: "Damn, where's Xiaman Bao? Doesn't he know Young Master Zhou is coming? This place is a ss, how is he doing his job?"
Wang Yong's face suddenly changed, and the won were frightened to the point of being stunned. Young Master Zhou actually ca? This ti, there's no way they could run away!
"What to do? What to do?" The won panicked and trembled with fear. They couldn't help it; Young Master Zhou's reputation here was truly terrifying.
Wang Yong was also sweating profusely from fear, but he couldn't retreat at this mont. He could only grip the knife in his hand tightly and said in a low voice, "It's okay, it's okay, at worst, we'll fight them!"
A group of people quickly walked over from the end of the corridor, led by a young man dressed lavishly, with slicked-back hair and powdered face. The youth had a sinister expression, giving off a very somber feeling—he was precisely Young Master Zhou.
Beside the youth was another young man with an arrogant and domineering look, loudly yelling: "Where's Xiaman Bao? Hurry up and co out to welco Young Master Zhou! Damn, how are you doing your job?"
Seeing Wang Yong and others in the corridor, these people were all stunned, unable to figure out what had happened.
Young Master Zhou frowned and glanced at the young man beside him.
The young man understood and imdiately stepped forward, pointing at Wang Yong and cursing: "Damn, what are you doing? Dare to block Young Master Zhou's way—are you tired of living?"
Wang Yong kept his head down and didn't say a word, genuinely fearing Young Master Zhou.
"I'm talking to you, what are you playing dead for, didn't you hear?" The young man cursed a few tis and then suddenly his eyes lit up, retreating a few steps, and spoke in a low voice: "Young Master Zhou, those girls behind aren't bad, huh. Why not keep them here tonight to accompany you?"
Young Master Zhou glanced at the won behind and finally had a hint of a smile on his face, nodding slowly to indicate his satisfaction.
The young man imdiately got excited and walked straight up to Wang Yong: "You, get lost!"
Wang Yong kept his head down without speaking. The young man beca angry—he was Young Master Zhou's sidekick, and usually, even those big bosses would have to respect him when they saw him. Now this Wang Yong, who looked like an ordinary person, dared to ignore him?
"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear?" The young man, furious, struck Wang Yong's face with a slap: "Do you want to break your damn legs and throw you out?"
Wang Yong clenched his fists; he had been extrely angry with these people from the start. Now this young man dared to hit him—this was just fueling the fire.
Also, the corridor was relatively dark, and the young man hadn't noticed the dark color on Wang Yong's clothes wasn't the fabric—it was blood. Otherwise, the young man wouldn't be so arrogant.
Seeing Wang Yong standing still, clenching his fist, the young man beca even more irritable, striking Wang Yong's face again: "What, are you upset? Want to hit soone? Yo, you've got guts! Do you know whose side I'm on? Do you know who that handso guy is? I'll tell you, that's Young Master Zhou, the most powerful young master in our city, got it? Look at your pathetic self, daring to clench your fists at . Co, co, hit , try it, give it a try!"
The young man said, giving Wang Yong several slaps in succession.
Wang Yong was utterly enraged and abruptly snatched out the kitchen knife from his waist.
The young man was startled, but quickly regained his composure. To him, Wang Yong was just an ordinary person—how would he dare to do anything? Besides, standing behind him was Young Master Zhou; who would dare move against him? He couldn't embarrass Young Master Zhou!
"Oh, you pulled a knife too, huh!" The young man laughed: "What, want to chop soone? Co, co, chop , aim at the neck, chop right at my neck. Damn it, if you don't chop today, you don't count as a man. Co, co, chop, chop! Hell, what pathetic thing! Dare to wield a knife? A kitchen knife? What, are you a cook? Look at yourself being tough in front of our Young Master Zhou, co on, if you're a man, use the knife!"
The young man taunted, deliberately sticking his neck in front of Wang Yong and spewing insults.
The people behind Young Master Zhou were all smirking, teasingly watching Wang Yong, not taking his threat seriously at all.
Su Yang was in the back holding a child, watching Wang Yong repeatedly tighten his grip on the kitchen knife but ultimately lacking the courage to raise it, helplessly shaking his head. Expecting an ordinary person to fight these people—it was truly unrealistic.
However, since things had reached this point, Su Yang planned to start his plan early. After all, he would have to make a move sooner or later, starting now wasn't a bad idea.
So, without hesitation, Su Yang directly used his power to lift Wang Yong's hand, slashing it across the young man's neck.
The young man was still arrogantly boasting, never expecting Wang Yong would actually make a move and chop at him.
This ti, Su Yang hadn't used much force. So, after the slash, the young man's neck was wounded but not killed, nevertheless, causing him to howl in agony.
Those who were watching the show were shocked. They had thought Wang Yong was afraid to act, never expecting Wang Yong to be so bold, really taking action. And he struck hard, chopping directly on the young man's neck—everyone was dumbfounded by this.
A mont of silence, it was the won behind Wang Yong who first scread. Imdiately, people on Young Master Zhou's side regained their senses.
Young Master Zhou's face suddenly changed, angrily shouting: "You dare to chop my people!"
Those lackeys behind also began yelling: "Are you looking for death?"
"Daring to chop Young Master Zhou's people, are you tired of living?"
"Kill him, kill him!"
"Killing him is too easy, drag him back, throw him in the dog pen, let those dogs bite him to death!"
"Yeah, bite him to death!"
Everyone shouted fiercely, and a few, relying on their strong physique, charged forward, intending to hold Wang Yong down.
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