Dragon Stalker

Chapter 228 Slaughter
"Well, after you go home, steal 100 yuan from your grandfather and send it over tomorrow, and nothing will happen!" The boy who looked like the boss said with a smile.

"But, but...Grandpa doesn't have much money...and, I...I can't steal..." The thin boy was slapped on the face before finishing his sentence.

"You're out of the way now, I've told you good things! If you can't bring the money tomorrow! I'll strip off your pants tomorrow and hang you in front of the women's toilet in your school! Just like last time! You Let's figure it out!" After the young boy who looked like the boss ruthlessly pulled the thin boy's hair, he laughed and left with the boys beside him.

"Boss, come again! Could it be too cruel, what if he is afraid of committing suicide, what should we do?" The other boy laughed, while counting the dozen or so dollars he snatched from the thin boy.

"Tch, how dare he have the guts, even if he dies, he deserves it! Let's find another person to continue blackmailing! We are underage, and the police can't do anything against us!" The boy who seemed to be the boss said arrogantly.

"But I have a solution for you!" Just as the thin boy was staring at the backs of the three strong boys with vicious eyes, a figure suddenly jumped down and landed in front of the three boys.

"My arm... ah!" The young man who seemed to be the oldest screamed endlessly. After feeling a pain in his waist, his body suddenly lost the feeling of support.

"You, what do you want to do?" The slightly fat boy was startled, and then asked loudly as if he was bold.

"It's very simple! Kill you!" Ying said with a smile.

"Madman, did this guy drink too much?" The other boy looked at Ying Yi's Daredevil costume, especially when he was covered in something. It smelled weird and he was a little scared.

"Just like this!" Ying suddenly laughed, and disappeared after a flash.

"Eh? Where did you go?" The young man who seemed to be the eldest was taken aback. When he looked around, he suddenly felt a chill coming from behind.

"Broken arms!" Ying waved his arms happily, and chopped off the shoulders of the boy who seemed to be the boss.

"Ah!" The young man who seemed to be the boss only felt a sharp pain in his shoulder, and then a strange sense of relief came, and he lost the feeling of his hands.

(End of this chapter)