I revived the Demonic Sect in North America

The entire attack lasted less than three seconds.

Fast, ruthless, and accurate.

There were no unnecessary movements.

The ward was deathly silent.

Fiona covered her mouth tightly with her hand, staring wide-eyed at the back of the figure blocking her way.

An indescribable surge of emotion welled up within me.

How could Li Ang be so strong?!

Is this still my gentle, weak, and seemingly gay younger brother?

How can he be so manly and reliable?

Li Ang didn't turn around, but simply turned his head slightly and calmly said:

"Are you alright, sis?"

Fiona finally couldn't hold back her tears and they fell down.

She shook her head vigorously, choking back sobs and unable to utter a single word.

He could only greedily watch Li Ang's retreating figure, for that was his only support in the world at that moment.

Rex finally snapped out of his shock.

He looked at his unconscious subordinate lying on the ground, then at the Chinese-American boy who had suddenly appeared out of nowhere, and his facial muscles twitched.

A surge of anger, fueled by provocation, gradually gathered in those cloudy eyes.

"Hey kid, you dare mess with us Motley Park kids? You've got a death wish, haven't you?"

After saying that, Rex twisted his neck, and the spider web tattoo on his neck stretched slightly as he twisted his neck.

The joints made a "crackling" sound.

He clearly intended to personally deal with this arrogant brat.

"Boss!"

The burly henchman next to Rex suddenly spoke up, chuckling:

"This brat who hasn't even grown his first hair yet, why would you need to lift a finger? Leave him to me, I'll teach him a lesson on what it means to fucking respect his elders."

This big guy looks simple-minded, but he's Rex's number one henchman.

He is nearly 1.9 meters tall, and his neck is so thick that it almost blends into his head.

Beneath the tight black sleeveless T-shirt, bulging muscles and messy, bluish-black tattoos almost burst out.

Just standing there, he exudes a domineering and oppressive aura.

Rex glanced at him and gave a sinister snort:

"Alright. Bulldozer, you go and have some fun with this little bastard. Be careful not to really kill him, leave him alive, I still have a use for him."

He specifically emphasized leaving her a breath, clearly intending to torment Li Ang and force Fiona to comply.

The bulldozer grinned, revealing a set of teeth stained yellow from nicotine.

He looked Li Ang up and down, his face full of disdain.

"Don't worry, boss. I'll give him three moves, just a little scare, and this kid'll probably wet his pants and beg for mercy."

He then clenched his fist, his large knuckles cracking.

With slightly languid steps, he swaggered toward Li Ang.

The two were only a few steps apart.

The bulldozer spread its five fingers, and its large, fan-like hand grabbed out.

The goal was very clear: to grab Li Ang by the collar, lift him up like a chick, and humiliate him.

Bulldozers are also very experienced in street brawls.

He anticipated that Li Ang would definitely back away, so when he lunged forward, he deliberately left himself plenty of room.

Unexpectedly, Li Ang did not dodge.

Instead of dodging, he lunged forward, ducking low as the bulldozer's large hand reached out!

Li Ang pushed off with his feet.

He shot straight into the bulldozer's open embrace like an arrow released from a bow!

This choice was completely unexpected by the bulldozers.

This is a desperate, all-or-nothing fighting style!

Li Ang had only one thought in his mind: his sister Fiona could not be humiliated in vain!

This thought was like a red-hot branding iron, burning Li Ang's nerves.

It even overcame the body's instinctive fear of the other party's enormous size.

"A generous gift from Shirtwaist!"

The bulldozer only saw a blur before Li Ang's figure, which not only did not move away, but suddenly drew closer.

His hand, which was reaching for Li Ang's collar, missed its mark.

The bulldozer was also dumbfounded.

When a normal person makes their first move, it's usually a test; who would dare to go all in like that, in such close-quarters combat?

The saying goes, "An inch shorter, an inch more dangerous." If one is careless, wouldn't that be courting death?

Unfortunately, Li Ang was carrying a scapegoat.

You can play recklessly without dying before the substitute doll takes effect!

This means he has at least one chance to mitigate any potential setbacks.

This gave Li Ang the crazy courage to go all out.

As Li Ang ducked into the bulldozer, the short stick he gripped tightly in his right hand rose from below, using the force of his forward momentum to slash fiercely at Li Ang's jaw like a scythe swung in reverse!

"Fuck!"

The bulldozer was startled by the gust of wind coming at it.

Having been through countless battles, he was so shocked that he instinctively leaned back violently.

"Bang!"

The tip of the stick in Li Ang's hand failed to strike the bulldozer's chin squarely.

But it scraped hard against the edge of his jawbone, making his head buzz with pain and almost bringing tears to his eyes.

Before he could regain his balance as he leaned backward...

Using the momentum from his forward charge, Li Ang twisted his body slightly, flicked his wrist, and sent the short stick he had raised drawing a small circle in the air.

The process has changed from bottom to top to top.

With a ruthless, uncontrolled force, it rammed down on the bulldozer's temple!

"Bang!"

Another dull thud that made your teeth ache.

The short stick slammed solidly into the bulldozer's forehead.

The bulldozer's vision went black for a moment, countless golden stars exploded, and its ears were filled with a sharp ringing sound.

The massive body, weighing over two hundred pounds, swayed violently, stumbled, and nearly fell to the ground.

Fiona wasn't entirely clear about Leon's experiences before he was adopted.

All I know is that after Li Ang was adopted by me, he has always been a well-behaved and polite boy.

At this moment, we see Li Ang take down one person, then fiercely protect himself and fight the other.

It's impossible not to be nervous.

Suddenly, Li Ang charged forward with ferocity, and his opponent was a super strong man.

The two are vastly different in size.

Fiona's heart leaped into her throat.

But then, Li Ang struck unexpectedly with two precise and ruthless blows, sending the bulldozer staggering.

Handsome!

powerful!

Awesome!

He was protecting me!

Fiona's heart pounded wildly in her chest.

It was no longer out of fear, but out of awe and pride.

At this moment, her heart was filled with dependence, gratitude, and a subtle, burgeoning admiration that transcended boundaries.

This caused a faint blush to appear on her pale cheeks.

"Useless trash! What the hell are you doing?! Get your ass serious!"

Rex watched from behind, his brow furrowed, and he cursed angrily.

He never expected that his most capable bulldozer would suffer such a huge loss in a single encounter.

The bulldozer shook its dizzy head, clearing away the stars in its eyes.

He raised his hand to wipe the corner of his mouth, then spat out a mouthful of saliva mixed with blood with a "pui" sound.

When he looked at Li Ang again, his eyes had completely changed.

The previous contempt and mockery vanished without a trace, replaced by rage and ferocity born of humiliation.

"You little bastard...you're fucking asking for it!"

The bulldozer roared from deep within its throat, holding nothing back.

He was like an enraged bulldozer, stomping his foot on the ground and rushing forward with a whooshing sound!

This time, he was more than twice as fast!

His right fist was clenched tightly, knuckles protruding, and with a clear whooshing sound, it struck Li Ang's face like an iron hammer.

At the same time, he grabbed a spring-loaded dagger with his left hand.

With a press of the thumb, a soft "click" sounded, and the gleaming blade popped out.

Using the momentum of his forward thrust, he viciously stabbed at Li Ang's side!

Attacking from the top to draw attention, then stabbing from the bottom to kill – this is a treacherous yet effective killing tactic in street brawls.

Li Ang's pupils suddenly contracted!

The force of the punch to his face made his hair stand on end, while the chilling killing intent coming from his side made him feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave.

He tried his best to dodge to the right, his upper body leaning back desperately.

"call!"

A heavy fist grazed the tip of his nose.

However, the dagger in the bottom lane was impossible to dodge.