C83 (2/2)
This kind of fear appeared on the face of the King of Mercenaries, making it hard for people to believe it.
Also, what was the ”identity” Zhou Yang mentioned by Jones Li?
What sort of identity could make everyone feel fear?
Tong Qian could not figure it out, she knew that was not a level she could reach.
”Well, that's the end of the conversation. Do you have any last words?”
While Tong Qian was still in shock, Zhou Yang had already arrived in front of the man. He had a calm smile on his face, and looked straight at the man.
”To die in your hands, I have nothing to say.”
The man shook his head and said directly.
”However, I don't want to die yet!”
But in the next second, in one thousandth of a second, the man took out the short blade at his waist and slashed horizontally at Zhou Yang.
”A dying struggle will only be a joke in front of me.”
Seeing the dagger quickly descending, Zhou Yang said indifferently.
Ka-cha! *
When the dagger touched his head, Zhou Yang suddenly raised his hand and directly smashed into his wrist.
Zhou Yang's strike was evidently extremely powerful.
Tap, tap, tap …
The man fell back again and again, but his right wrist was already deformed and bent to the point of collapsing.
”I didn't expect you to become stronger again!”
The man looked at Zhou Yang with deep shock.
”I've said it before, we are not people from the same world. Even if you stand at the peak of humanity, in my opinion, you are still nothing.”
Shaking his head, Zhou Yang said calmly.
”But I am the King of Mercenaries!”
When the man heard him, his expression hardened and he kicked towards Zhou Yang.
Zhou Yang shook his head. Facing the man's kick, he took a step back.
At the same time, he grabbed the man's ankle and pulled him backwards.
”Although your strength isn't that great, I quite admire your spirit.”
His eyes turned cold and he exerted strength into his palm.
Boom! *
”Unfortunately, you cannot be used by me.”
”Am I going to end your life, or are you going to do it yourself?”
Looking at the man, Zhou Yang asked condescendingly.
”I am King of Mercenaries!”
The man roared, and suddenly grabbed at Zhou Yang's calf with his left hand.
He stepped out, directly stepping on the man's back.
With a cold expression, he exerted force with his right foot.
Ka-cha! *
The sound of bones rubbing against each other sounded out. But at this time, the man fell to the ground without the slightest movement.
”He died just like that!”
In the distance, looking at the annihilated Jones Li, Tong Qian covered her mouth and exclaimed in disbelief.
Yet such an existence, in front of Zhou Yang, could not even withstand a single blow!
”He … Who the hell is he? ”
At this moment, the shock in Tong Qian's heart was like the unceasing surging of the ocean waves, striking at her nerves.
However, in the next second, Tong Qian felt a chill coming from behind her.
”Little girl, the ground is cold.”
Without waiting for her response, a sinister voice sounded from behind her …