A Different Person

Old Wang's eyes darkened, and he took out a small knife. Except for Old Liu, who was still lying on the ground groaning and unable to get up, the others also took out a knife and rushed towards Lin Xuan. Lei Hui's heart skipped a beat again. "They all have tools. Should we go and help the boss?"

"Don't worry, don't worry."

Butler Wang patted Lei Hui on the shoulder.

Lei Hui wiped the sweat off his forehead.

How could he not worry?

As the saying goes, one fist can't fight four hands.

The boss was facing nine people alone, not to mention that each of them was holding a tool.

Just one stab could injure the boss, or even hit a vital part.

Lei Hui really wanted to rush out to help, but he was held down tightly by Butler Wang and couldn't move.

"Mr. Lei, listen to me. Young Master Lin won't let himself get hurt," Butler Wang still looked relaxed.

Lei Hui frowned tightly.

Was there really no problem?

Those knives emitted a cold light under the illumination of the light.

Lin Xuan calmly glanced at those knives. When the knives in their hands were still twenty centimeters away from him, Lin Xuan started to move. In the blink of an eye, he was beside two of them.

Lei Hui reached out to rub his eyes, with a look of shock in his eyes.

Wasn't the boss standing in front of those two people just now?

How did he suddenly run behind them?

Even Butler Wang, who was originally calm, was also shocked.

Young Master Lin's strength was much more terrifying than he had imagined.

In this world, perhaps only Miss Su Hua, a freak like her, could compare with Young Master Lin.

However, if Young Master Lin wasn't so powerful, it could be said that Young Master Lin and Miss Su Hua were a match made in heaven.

Butler Wang nodded with a smile.

Obviously, the two people beside Lin Xuan also didn't react. They frowned and said, "Where's Lin Xuan? Why is he gone?"

They looked around, searching for Lin Xuan's figure everywhere.

"Here,"

Lin Xuan's soft voice came from beside their ears.

They suddenly looked at Lin Xuan.

This...

The two of them widened their eyes.

When did Lin Xuan run beside them?

When they came to their senses, they subconsciously wanted to stab Lin Xuan with their knives.

Lin Xuan grabbed their wrists and twisted them forcefully.

"Clang -"

The small knife fell to the ground, making a crisp sound. Along with it came a series of "Aaaaaa" screams.

It hurt, so much pain.

They felt as if their hands were about to be broken by him.

The two people whose wrists were grabbed by Lin Xuan couldn't help but shed tears from their eyes.

The sound of the knife cutting through the strong wind rang out not far from Lin Xuan. It was Old Wang taking the opportunity to launch a sneak attack while Lin Xuan was dealing with those two people.

"Boss, be careful!" Lei Hui shouted nervously, his heart in his throat.

Lin Xuan curled his lips.

He casually threw the two people away. When Old Wang's knife was only one centimeter away from him, he grabbed Old Wang's hand and squeezed it forcefully.

"Crunch, crunch" were the sounds of bones breaking.

Those people saw this scene and couldn't help but take a step back in fear.

"Ah -"

Sweat broke out all over Old Wang's body. The veins on his forehead popped out, and he gritted his teeth tightly, trying his best to endure the pain.

"What are you still standing there for? Hurry up and go," Old Wang roared at his subordinates.

He knew very well that if they didn't get rid of Lin Xuan today, they would be the ones to be tortured.

Lin Xuan's strength was too terrifying.

He originally thought this was an easy task, but unexpectedly, Lin Xuan's combat power was so high.

"Crunch, crunch" Lin Xuan continued to use force.

"Aaaaaa -"

Finally, Old Wang couldn't control himself and let out a scream.

Those people also held their knives and attacked from all directions.

A smile appeared on Old Wang's distorted face due to pain.

He didn't believe it.

This time, Lin Xuan could still escape.

With so many people dealing with Lin Xuan, Lin Xuan couldn't escape. He wouldn't be able to be proud for long.

"It's over," Lei Hui nervously grabbed Butler Wang's clothes.

Bless the boss to be okay, bless the boss to be okay.

Lei Hui kept chanting in his heart.

"Lin Xuan, you're finished," Old Wang laughed proudly.

"Not necessarily,"

Then, Lin Xuan picked up Old Wang with one hand.

"What kind of strength does the boss have?" Lei Hui was full of shock.

He could pick up a grown - man with one hand. Was this too, too, too terrifying?

"I don't know either," Butler Wang was also full of shock.

Lin Xuan carried Old Wang, blocking those knives. Those knives cut across Old Wang's skin one by one, and Old Wang twitched in pain.

Those people saw that they were cutting their own boss with the knives and didn't dare to move.

Lin Xuan threw Old Wang's body at two people.

"Ah -" The two of them were pressed down by Old Wang and couldn't get up.

The others also realized Lin Xuan's terror. Looking at Lin Xuan, their hearts were filled with great fear.

Now there were only six of them left.

Just now, when nine of them went up together, they couldn't do anything to Lin Xuan. Not to mention there were only six of them now.

If they went up to deal with Lin Xuan, they were sure that they would only be beaten to a pulp.

"What are you still standing there for?" Old Wang's right hand couldn't stop shaking because of the pain.

He suspected that the bones in his hand had been crushed by Lin Xuan.

Hands are very important to killers like them.

If one's hands are disabled, then they have no place in the gang.

Old Wang looked at Lin Xuan with hatred in his eyes.

Lin Xuan had ruined his future.

He must make Lin Xuan die!

"But we're no match for him," those subordinates felt a sense of fear in their hearts.

"We have no choice but to go against him!" Old Wang gritted his teeth and roared at them, "Do you think he'll spare you if you surrender and plead for mercy?"

"Moreover, there are only six of you. Are you still afraid of just one of him?"

Those subordinates gritted their teeth.

Indeed.

They had no choice now and could only take a chance.

If they could capture Lin Xuan, they could get a lot of money.

The subordinates gritted their teeth again, picked up their knives, and rushed towards Lin Xuan.

Suddenly, Su Hua sent a video call to Lin Xuan.

Lin Xuan frowned.

There was still blood on his face now. He couldn't let Hua Bao see him in this state.

Lin Xuan hung up the video call from Su Hua.

Then he said gently to the phone, "Hua Bao, I still have something to deal with here. I'll call you back after I'm done."

This gentle look on Lin Xuan was completely different from the Asura from hell he looked like just now.

After sending this voice message, Lin Xuan slowly put the phone back into his pocket.

These two leaders were weaklings, not to mention these small fries.

Fighting with them was so boring.

He was eager to have a video call with Hua Bao and didn't have time to play with these people.

Lin Xuan swept his cold gaze over those six people and started to move his feet.

Good night, guys.

Thank you, dear ones like Cat in the Mist and You Can Call Me Ruirui, for your gifts.

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