Chapter 31 True Identity 9
Ling Yang snorted coldly, lifted his foot, and kicked precisely at the wrist holding the dagger, only to hear a "clang" sound, and the dagger fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The dagger fell, and the man kicked towards Ling Yang with all his strength. Ling Yang stood where he was, and with one hand raised, he firmly held the powerful leg that was kicking towards him.

The man looked at it in disbelief, Ling Yang didn't blink his eyes, and he pushed back with one hand, creaking, and the sound of bones breaking came out clearly.

Ling Yang then clenched the crippled leg and spun it violently, then threw it hard, and it was thrown several meters away in an instant.

The man fainted without making a sound.

She, Ling Yang, would not be soft on this kind of sneaky villain.

"Teach your subordinates for you, don't you mind?" Ling Yang finished these movements neatly, walked up to the big man who was already in cold sweat like a normal person, and said something lightly.

The big man wiped off his sweat when he heard the words, and immediately smiled at Ling Yang and said, "It's because I didn't train my men well, and I hope you don't mind."

This girl is so good at such a young age, her real identity is very suspicious, but judging from his long-term experience in the underworld, they are definitely not to be provoked.

Ling Yang stopped talking, and walked towards Long Fei and Xu Sande who looked worried in front of him.

"Worry." Just as he was about to walk up to those two people, Long Fei suddenly yelled and rushed towards Ling Yang.

A sharp bright light was reflected on Long Fei's face, it was very glaring, and it was a dagger, Ling Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and wanted to grab the hand that was attacking her sneakily.

It's just that Long Fei, who rushed towards her, was one step faster than her. The person who attacked her didn't catch her, but instead grabbed Long Fei's hand.

hiss.

At this moment of grabbing the wrong one, the dagger cut Ling Yang's clothes open, and a little blood was stained on it.

"Damn it." Ling Yang cursed in a low voice, pushed Long Fei back a few meters, and then snatched the dagger that was about to slash her a second time at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

Seeing that the dagger was robbed, the man couldn't get anything good, so he ran back immediately. Ling Yang smiled coldly, and with a light wave of the dagger in his hand, he precisely passed the man's arm, the white knife went in, and the red knife went out.

After slashing across, the dagger was firmly nailed to the wall beside him with a "dang", the strength is self-evident.

And the man who was scratched by Ling Yang's fierce flying knife looked at the wound on his hand for a moment, and he was impartial. It was the place where he scratched Ling Yang, but it was several times deeper than him. The bleeding didn't stop.

As for Ling Yang, only a little crimson was dyed on the front of his clothes.

This is called, treating a person with his own way. However, Ling Yang will not let this kind of villain go so easily.

With a bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth, Ling Yang slowly walked towards the man who was sneaking up on her with his arms covered.

"You...what are you going to do?" Seeing Ling Yang's smile, the man's heart began to tremble, and he stammered and asked.

"Tell me, why do you want to kill me?" Ling Yang walked up to him, grabbed his neck and asked.

She has no grievances or enmities with him, no matter what happens, it will not be his turn to take action against her.

The neck was strangled, and the man's face was instantly flushed. Seeing Ling Yang's eyes strangling him to death without saying anything, he had to say with all his might, "Because...you...stopped us from avenging my brother..."

(End of this chapter)

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