Reborn Evil Lord

Chapter 28 They Are Worse Than Trash
The conspiracy Xiao Zhong arranged today is really very careful.

That time at school, Xiao Zhong's elder brother appeared, and he could have completely trampled Zhou Yang under his feet with the prestige of the Xiao family.

But at the last moment, Hu Yong stepped forward to stop him, using the Hu family as a threat, making Xiao Zhong's brother take a step back.

It is impossible for him to make the same mistake a second time.

This time, in this suburb, no one will appear to help Zhou Yang.

With such a heavy rain, the road will definitely not pass. Even if Zhou Yang informs Hu Yong now, Hu Yong will not be able to make it through if he wants to. Unless his Hu family has a helicopter, he can only be in a hurry.

When arranging this conspiracy, Xiao Zhong thought of all the countermeasures.

He knew that Zhou Yang was capable, after all, he had seen Zhou Yang's skills at the school gate.

Before he came, he had dispatched some thugs from his family to secretly hide around.

In addition to these people in the house now, there are guards outside.

So, no matter what, Zhou Yang will be trampled under his feet today. Even if he can escape from this room, he cannot escape from the suburbs.

Taking advantage of the rain tide, he could kill Zhou Yang and throw him directly into the sea.

Then tie Yiluo back home, this thing can be done without anyone noticing!

When recalling the whole plan, the corners of Xiao Zhong's mouth couldn't help but raise.

Such a perfect plan is enough for him to completely defeat Zhou Yang and get Yiluo.

What made him even more delighted was that Yiluo could watch Zhou Yang fall with his own eyes.

Then it further brought out the strength of Xiao Zhong and the Xiao family!

He looked at the thugs of the Xiao family rushing in, and then at Xiao Zhong's pride.

Zhou Yang grinned: "No one will help, I can do it myself!"

"It's up to you!"

Xiao Zhong immediately showed a mocking smile, and said contemptuously: "I know you are talented, but do you think you can beat so many masters in my Xiao family? Zhou Yang, I advise you to just kneel down and beg for mercy. Glad, I can spare your dog's life!"

"Actually, I want to say that the masters of the Xiao family you speak of are all rubbish in my eyes!"

Zhou Yang smiled faintly.

"You really don't know the heights of heaven and earth!" A burly man on the side turned his head and said, "Second Young Master, stand back and don't splash your blood!"

"Go!"

Xiao Zhong smiled sternly, and immediately gave the order.

Walking slowly to the side, his greedy eyes cast on Yiluo: "You will know how unbearable Zhou Yang is in front of me, Xiao Zhong, after a while!"

"If you really hurt him, I will hate you forever!" Yi Luo shouted angrily.

"Since I can't get your love, it doesn't matter if I get your hate!"

Xiao Zhong licked his lips, and said with a sinister smile: "I will not kill Zhou Yang for a while, but I will play with you in front of him!"

Yi Luo stomped his feet angrily: "Bastard!"

Xiao Zhong glanced at Yi Luo, and didn't say any more. In his opinion, all this is a foregone conclusion, it's useless to talk too much, it's better to have some practical things later.

And Yiluo looked at Zhou Yang full of worry.

In front of those burly and strong men, Zhou Yang's body looked so thin.

He has just graduated from high school, how could he beat so many well-trained family fighters!
There is no need to look any further, this situation already knows the end.

Those burly men were gearing up and slowly moved towards Zhou Yang.

When moving their muscles and bones, they could hear the sound of joints colliding, as if they were showing their disdain for Zhou Yang.

Zhou Yang's eyes swept around, and the chill gradually emerged in his eyes, and his fists were also clenched.

Fatty Zhu and the others are mostly ruffians, and they are not as good as the thugs in front of them.

But this does not mean that Zhou Yang is afraid.

Above ruffians are well-trained thugs, but these are all below warriors.

In this world, warriors are the strongest!
That's why Zhou Yang dared to say that sentence, they are all rubbish words!

"Boy, can you resist my punch!"

Between the sparks of calcium carbide, a big man standing beside Zhou Yang suddenly raised his fist and waved towards him.

He didn't want to punch Zhou Yang to the ground directly, but he wanted to frighten Zhou Yang with a feint.

It would be interesting if Zhou Yang peed his pants in fright.

However, that fist that was flaunted was firmly held by Zhou Yang!

That hand, which didn't look too big, directly clamped the big man's iron fist!

"Ok?"

The big man frowned, and he wanted to pull it back, but it seemed as if he was clamped by pliers, and he couldn't move at all.

When he was about to tell others, Zhou Yang took his left foot as the center of the circle, suddenly raised his right foot, and swept towards his face in a semicircle.

When the foot hit his face, the hand holding the fist suddenly loosened, and the big man fell to the ground with a bang.

When the face collides with the ground, the shaking of the facial muscles can be clearly seen!

Zhou Yang moved his wrist: "It's too weak!"

They despise Zhou Yang with their eyes and fantasies, but Zhou Yang despises them with his strength!
This time, those big men became serious one after another, and they were not going to continue going up one by one.

At such a moment, if things go wrong, Xiao Zhong will definitely not let them go.

So, this group of big guys went up together!
Watching the big guys surround and go away, Xiao Zhong smiled slightly: "How powerful are you? It's not like you're hard to beat with two fists..."

"Bang bang bang!"

Boom!
Before Xiao Zhong could finish his words, the burly men who had gathered together were startled for a moment, and then fell backward one after another.

"Foot..." When Xiao Zhong struggled to finish the last word, Zhou Yang grabbed a big man with one hand and threw them outside the house like throwing a chicken.

"Gudong!"

Xiao Zhong's throat moved, and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty.

The copper bell-like eyes stared very round, and the whole person petrified in place.

Is it said that two fists are no match for four feet?

What about crushing?

What if Zhou Yang could kneel down and beg for mercy?
What didn't happen?
Zhou Yang glanced at the group of big men lying on the ground crying, clapped his hands and walked up to Xiao Zhong: "Just now I said that they are all garbage, sorry I just said the wrong thing, they are actually not even garbage Even if it is thrown at the garbage station, no one recycles it.”

"you!"

"Slap!" Zhou Yang raised his hand and slapped Xiao Zhong on the face.

"You just said you want me to beg for mercy, right?"

"what?"

"Slap!" When Xiao Zhong was astonished, he received another slap.

Zhou Yang continued to ask: "You just wanted to play with Luo Er in front of me, didn't you?"

"I……"

"Snapped!"

When the third slap fell, Xiao Zhong moved his mouth, and a few teeth flew out directly. Before he could cry out the pain, Zhou Yang lifted him up by his collar.

"I remember just now you said that it was windy and rainy here, and no one would know if I was thrown into the sea, right!"

(End of this chapter)