Supreme Evil Young Master

Liu Jing's heart was dripping blood. Tears unknowingly flowed from her eyes as she closed her eyes, waiting for her nightmare to begin.

"It's best if you let her go immediately, or else you'll die a difficult death …" At this moment, a cold and angry voice rang in Liu Jing's ears. Liu Jing also realized that the dirty hand didn't touch her body, and the moment the voice sounded, Liu Jing fiercely opened her eyes and saw a familiar figure standing in front of her.

"Ah Tian …" You're here? Hurry up... These people were bullying Little Jing and me. Vice President Zhao was knocked unconscious by them, and … And there's even the driver, Little Liu, in their hands! " This person was none other than Yang Tian. Just as Liu Jing was about to call out to Yang Tian, Yu Xin suddenly ran over to Yang Tian's side, and hugged Yang Tian.

"Alright, don't be afraid. I won't let anyone bully you!" Yang Tian comforted Yu Xin with a gentle pat on her back.

"En!" With Yang Tian here, Yu Xin no longer felt any fear in his heart. That feeling of pride and aloofness rose involuntarily, and with Yang Tian here, she felt an irreplaceable sense of security. She felt that with Yang Tian here, even if the sky collapsed, Yang Tian would still help her.

"Another one is courting death!" The knife sized up Yang Tian from head to toe. From his point of view, Yang Tian was still not enough for him to clench his teeth. Without saying anything further, a fist flew towards Yang Tian's head.

"Whoosh!" With a grunt, the power of the fist flew towards Yang Tian's head with a whistling sound. Just as the fist was about to hit Yang Tian, following Yu Xin's scream, everyone was stunned.

It wasn't that Yang Tian had been hit on the head by the knife, or that Yu Xin had blocked this punch for Yang Tian, or that the knife had been struck down by Yang Tian …

His fist was only ten centimeters away from Yang Tian, and at this distance of ten centimeters, the knife could not move at all. This was because his fist was held tightly by a hand, and like an iron pincer, it was held tightly by his fist. And the owner of this hand was, surprisingly, the person who was sending him to his death — Yang Tian, who was not even worth mentioning in the eyes of the knife.

Looking at Yang Tian's arm, compared to the large and sturdy arm of the knife, it was like it couldn't even withstand a single blow. However, such a hand forcefully gripped onto the knife's fist, causing everyone to stare at the inconceivable scene in front of them. How could he be so powerful?

The thing that he could not accept the most was the knife. He could not have imagined that his punch would be so easily received. The knife felt like an ant hitting an elephant. The young man in front of him was definitely stronger than him.

Yu Xin was right beside Yang Tian, she was surprised to find out that the veins on the arm of the knife were bulging, as if she was using all her strength to break away from Yang Tian's hand, while Yang Tian was calm and relaxed. Not only was the hand of the knife unable to move forward, it was also unable to move backwards.

"Brat, you better not meddle in other people's business. We were entrusted by others to bring Liu Jing away today. Others will not make things difficult for us …" Knife seemed to know in her heart that she was no match for Yang Tian, and she hurriedly thought of a countermeasure and slipped away.

"But I don't want you to take any of them away... What do you think we should do? " Yang Tian stared dead straight at the knife as he sneered.

"Do you want to end up like Zhao Jun?" The knife fiercely stared at Yang Tian, seeing that today's matter was over, at such a critical time, such a stinking brat suddenly appeared. This sudden appearance of 'Cheng Ya Jin' made the knife extremely angry.

"I do want to …" "However, you still need to have that ability …" Yang Tian coldly laughed, he did not seem to be threatened by the knife at all.

From the moment Yang Tian appeared, the knife had not held a weak scholar like Yang Tian in his eyes, and it was precisely this young man who had ruined the knife's plans at such a crucial moment. Even such a weak young man had such extraordinary strength that he was able to withstand a punch from a strong man like Yang Tian with seventy to eighty percent of his strength, and his body didn't even have the slightest movement. One must know that if that punch had landed on a stone statue, he would have been able to shake a few times, but Yang Tian was just standing there, unmoving. At this moment, he couldn't pull his hand back with all his strength.

"Brat, don't think that you alone can take away the person I, Dao, want …" "Pfft, there isn't even a door …" As Knife spoke, he intentionally glanced at his subordinate behind him as if he wanted to use this method to threaten Yang Tian.

"So, you want to use more people to bully me?" Yang Tian's expression changed as he asked.

"So what if I am? "I do have more people than you do. No one can stop me from doing what I, Dao, want to do. Don't think that just because you have a bit of strength, you can ruin my good fortune …"

"Your good news? Heh heh … Your good deed is another person's nightmare. This is not good, come out and mess around, you can't base your happiness on other people's pain, you're called Dao, right? " Yang Tian coldly laughed and said with disdain, "You're their leader?"

"Nonsense. If I say head east, they won't head west …" Dao Dao Feng thought that Yang Tian was a little afraid, and proudly patted his chest as he spoke.

"He has quite the character, but I don't know if he's a tough nut to crack …" As he said that, Yang Tian pulled Yu Xin behind him, and the hand that was holding onto the knife pulled forcefully backwards. The blade's entire body seemed to have been pulled forward by a huge truck of tens of tons that was moving at a speed of zero seconds, and because of the speed and strength, the blade's entire person was sent flying in a straight line in the air.

Suddenly, Yang Tian leaped up and aimed his right foot at the knife's lower abdomen with a kick. Everyone present could clearly hear a muffled sound.

"Ah …" Knife felt a heart-wrenching pain in his stomach. He could not help but let out a miserable cry before spitting out a mouthful of blood. "Pfft …"

With a "plop" sound, the blade's sturdy body fell to the ground like a sandbag. Blood, stomach juice, saliva, and the undigested food mixture kept pouring out from his mouth. It was as if he didn't need any money.

"Damn …" "It's so smelly, are you f * cking an animal?" Yang Tian deliberately made an uncomfortable expression, he lightly waved his hand in front of his nose and retreated a step, maintaining a certain distance from the blade, he pointed at the knife on the ground and said to Yu Xin who was beside him, "Xin'er, could it be that this guy eats poop every day? Why is it so smelly? "

"Puchi!" Hearing this, Yu Xin covered her mouth and laughed, then loudly shouted, "I can see that he is eating dog shit, and vomiting pig shit …"

"You all … "Capture that brat for me and go …" Knife shouted angrily.

"Hehe …" "You mean that if you have more people, you can bully the less, right?" Yang Tian unhurriedly asked as he watched the dozen hulks surround him.

"Yes, today I have more people bullying me. How about it?" "Bite me …" The knife endured the pain and crawled up from the ground, holding its stomach as it retreated step by step, as if it was afraid that Yang Tian would continue to get close to it.

"Oh …" "It seems like I have more people than you …"

"Bullshit, open your eyes wide and take a good look. Out of the ten of us, five of you have already been taken down by me. Right now, you only have two people left …"

"The one who saw clearly with wide eyes is you, hehe …" Yang Tian grinned as he pointed behind Knife and said, "Look behind you all …"

"…" Behind him, there were over a hundred people standing in a crowd. Each of them was holding a machete, and each of them had furious eyes, as if they were about to eat someone.

It was unknown when the blade had suddenly produced so many people. More than a hundred people had surrounded them, yet no one had discovered it. What was going on?