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Zheng Xiuyuan and his four bodyguards turned their heads. However, the moment Zhang Fei opened his mouth, Su Xiang's feet forcefully pressed against the ground. A figure as light as a ghost appeared beside Zheng Xiuyuan's group of five without making any sound. They only felt a gust of cold wind blow past their faces as a dagger slashed across the throats of two of them.

Without any hesitation, his right hand grabbed the head of one of the men who had just turned around, and fiercely bent his knee towards him.

”Bam!” After a dull thud, that person's body violently shook and he fell to the ground with a thud. He twitched powerlessly, revealing a completely sunken face as if he had been struck by an iron hammer.

”Ah …” Zheng Jiayuan and the remaining bodyguard who finally reacted screamed and quickly retreated five steps back. They looked in horror at the man who had suddenly taken their three underlings.

Zheng Xiuyuan stared at Su Xiang and asked with a deep voice, ”Who are you?”

Su Xiang snorted: ”Someone who wants your life!” He curled up his body like a cheetah and sprung up into the air. His body swung a fierce and powerful roundhouse kick at Zheng Jiayuan with a very fierce momentum.

Due to Su Xiang's speed being too fast and the distance between them being too close, he was unable to dodge. Helpless, he lowered his body slightly and crossed his arms in front of his face to face with Su Xiang's sharp attack.

”Bam!” With a dull thud, Zheng Jiayuan was forced back seven steps. He barely managed to keep his face from falling to the ground.

However, Su Xiang borrowed the rebound force of the attack and held the dagger tightly in his hands. Then, he fiercely stabbed at the remaining bodyguard's throat at an unbelievable angle!

”Puff …”

The long dagger was pierced through the neck by Su Xiang's fierce force! He pulled with force once again, bringing up a pillar of blood that shot into the sky.

The bodyguard widened his eyes in fear, both of his hands held onto the blood that was gushing out like cut off a water pipe. He wanted to shout out loud, but his windpipe was filled with cold wind, and his mouth was bubbling with blood bubbles.

Zheng Xiuyuan watched in horror. Just now, Su Xiang's sweep kick had almost shattered his entire wrist. The shattering pain caused his entire arm to tremble uncontrollably!

”Who exactly are all of you?”

Zhang Fei walked step by step towards Zheng Jiayuan. With a smile, he said, ”Zheng Xiuyuan, I came here today because I need your help. I need your cooperation.”

”Zhang Fei?” Zheng Tan Yuan shifted his vigilant gaze from Su Xiang to Zhang Fei. What if I don't? ”

”Hur hur, that is not up to you to decide.”

Su Xiang charged forward once again and sent a palm strike towards Zheng Xiuyuan. The Elementary Scholar's heart trembled and rolled on the ground, barely avoiding Su Xiang's Mountain Splitting Palm.

However, just as Zheng Jiayuan straightened up, Zhang Fei actually appeared in front of him. Zheng Jiayuan's gaze was also fixed on the evil smile that Zhang Fei had put on.

”Crack …” ”Argh ~ ~ ~” Zhang Fei's toes were like hammers as they landed on Zheng Peiyuan's right knee. With a ”kacha” sound, that straight leg turned into a weird ”V” shape. Zheng Pingyuan, who lost his balance and fell to the ground, held onto his right leg as he rolled and howled.

The blood that seeped out from his knee dyed his entire right leg red. Zhang Fei did not have the slightest pity as he grabbed Zheng Peiyuan's head and smashed his head against the hood of the car. He firmly pressed on it as his left hand formed a fist and punched his lower abdomen.

”Chi …” With a groan, Zheng Jiayuan spat out a mouthful of blood. Zhang Fei's strength was terrifying. Although he only used 50% of his power, it still made Zheng Jiayuan feel as if his chest, abdomen, liver, gastrointestinal tract and spleen were all displaced.

”If you want to avoid torture, answer all my questions.”

Zheng Jiayuan's face was twisted with malevolence. He breathed heavily while gritting his bloody teeth. He glared at Zhang Fei and growled, ”Dream on!”

Zhang Fei chuckled, ”What a good spirit, but he's really stupid.” ”He placed his left hand on Zheng Jiayuan's left shoulder and exerted his full strength.” ”Kacha …” His entire left arm was dislocated.

Zheng Peiyuan clenched his teeth and let out a low growl. Blood spurted out from the gaps between his teeth, but he still stared at Zhang Fei with his bloodshot eyes, not saying a word.

Zhang Fei shrugged and muttered, ”Sorry for the trouble.”

”Su Xiang, use punishment. Teeth stick!”

Su Xiang took out a small metal box from his pocket: ”I don't need a toothpick, I like to use needles.” After handing one to Zhang Fei, he pressed Zheng Jiayuan's hand and inserted the silver needle into his thumb without hesitation.

Zheng Pingyuan, who was pressed down by Zhang Fei, suddenly trembled violently as his entire body twitched. There seemed to be traces of blood seeping out of his widened eyes.

Zhang Fei felt his heart go slightly numb as he looked at the silver needles that Su Xiang handed to him.

This was no ordinary sewing needle. The surface of the silver needle was densely covered with tiny reverse hooks. As long as it was inserted into the nail, the effect would definitely exceed that of a bamboo stick.

”No wonder Zheng Jiayuan was in so much pain. Zhang Fei suddenly had a feeling.” This Su Xiang is so f * cking abnormal! ”

However, at this moment, Zheng Jiayuan suddenly roared in anger, ”I won't tell you anything!” After saying that, two rows of bloody teeth chattered together.

Half of his tongue rolled out from Zhang Fei and Wang Chao's astonished eyes.

On the other hand, Zheng Jiayuan twitched a few times and collapsed weakly.