C8 All of You Are Ants

A few hooligans jumped out from the prepared ambush point, smiling mischievously as they surrounded Yang Huanhuan and Lan Xiangyu.

Yang Huanhuan's pretty face paled, but she forced herself to shout, "Who are you people? This is a hospital, you can't be reckless. "

"You can't act rashly? What does recklessness mean, beautiful woman? "I don't learn much, just teach me."

"Yo, why would the boss call us? Look, this girl's looks aren't low at all."

"You guys take note, the boss has made it clear. This freak's legs must be broken so that he will never be able to stand up again in this lifetime. "

Yang Huanhuan looked at the bullies around her without fear. Her body trembled slightly as she blocked Lan Xiangyu: "I'm going to call security!"

The bullies around them burst into laughter as if they had heard a joke. Some of them even burst into tears.

"Call security? How could this beauty be so naive? How do you think we brought these things in? "

"Don't even mention calling for security now, even if you shout for help now, no one will come even if they scream until their throats crack."

"Our boss has already booked up the entire area, you two won't even be able to fly out."

Yang Huanhuan's face was ashen. She had not expected such a thing to happen. She could not help but take a few steps back. She was well aware of what would happen next. This bunch of hoodlums wouldn't do anything good to her. She began to fear the moment she thought about the miserable state that senior nurse would be in after being forced into it.

A white hand gently rested on her shoulder. "Don't be afraid, I'm here."

Yang Huanhuan turned to look at him, her eyes glimmering with tears. She calmed down a little, "But there are so many of them. What should we do? "

There were at least a dozen people surrounding them.

Lan Xiangyu didn't answer and just looked to the side: "Get out, I know where you are."

"Pa, pa, pa."

A burst of applause came from not too far away. Fat Boss clapped proudly with a smile, then he walked towards Lan Xiangyu in large strides. Beside him stood a burly, middle-aged man in black.

"I knew that you had trained in martial arts. No one has this observation skills anymore."

Lan Xiangyu tilted his head slightly: "I'm curious about one thing, you and I have no enmity, right?"

On the other hand, this fellow attracted danger. I didn't go and find trouble with him, but he still has the guts to come and find trouble with me.

Fat Boss looked at Yang Huanhuan viciously and greedily, "Hmph, you little rascal, you really don't know when you're lucky. This is still a chick, oh. I forgot that you are handicapped, you probably don't even have the ability to do what you want. "Hahaha!"

Lan Xiangyu glanced around and understood the situation of this guy.

Yang Huanhuan took two steps back out of fear and hid behind Lan Xiangyu, lowering her head in fear.

"If you don't want to do it, then I'll do it. "Hahaha!"

The surrounding hoodlums laughed sinisterly, making people uncomfortable.

Fat Boss stopped laughing, and all the hoodlums around also stopped laughing.

"Brat, you should never have offended me, but you actually injured my bodyguard. Today, I will break both your legs and let you remember this lesson. In the capital, you cannot afford to offend anyone! "

Lan Xiangyu's expression remained the same as he sneered, "You are nothing more than an ant."

Fat Boss flew into a rage: "Arrogant guy, how dare you be so arrogant when you're being made into dumplings. Beat him up for me!"

[This guy is being surrounded, and he dares to laugh at me. He really doesn't know what's good for him!]

The two hoodlums shouted as they rushed forward. Their voices echoed in the air, filled with strength.

Lan Xiangyu slightly raised his eyebrows. His mana flowed in his body to increase his strength as he swung the walking stick in his hand forward.

"Empty!"

It was clearly a wooden crutch, and it let out a tiger's roar and a thunderous roar. A trace of majesty involuntarily intimidated everyone.

The two hoodlums felt like they were hit at the same time. They spat out a mouthful of blood, clutched their chest and fell back a few steps. They looked at Lan Xiangyu in shock.

Fat Boss was shocked, how could he lose two people in the blink of an eye?

"Are you trash!? Two of them were beaten to a pulp even with a handicap! "

The middle-aged man in black beside Fat Boss, who had been silent all this time, looked at Lan Xiangyu in surprise. "Someone from the Buddhist Sect?"

To be able to beat up this staff technique to such an extent, other than the elite buddhist disciples, it was truly impossible to nurture such a person from other places.

Lan Xiangyu laughed coldly, "It was just a casual strike."

Fat Boss did not understand this, but he realized that this cripple was not as easy to deal with as he expected.

"All of you come at me together, I'll take responsibility for everything!"

The bullies looked at their companion who had fallen to the ground and was vomiting blood, and their bodies emitted a fierce and vicious aura. They had done a lot of things with the boss, and the fierce fighting had long been honed out.

They weren't idiots. Naturally, they could tell that this cripple who was leaning on his walking stick wasn't easy to deal with.

The bullies surrounded Lan Xiangyu and attacked together.

Smash, knock, stab, stab, sweep.

Yang Huanhuan screamed in fright. "Ah!

The shadow of the stick before his eyes had become a big net, which was about to catch Lan Xiangyu.

Lan Xiangyu had a calm look in his eyes and a cold smile on his face: "A bunch of ants."

In the end, ants were still ants. No matter how many ants there were, they were just a bunch of ants.

In front of a cultivator who had lived for thousands of years, these fellows' attacks were nothing more than a bunch of childish little kids playing tricks on him — they were full of flaws.

He followed the shadow of the stick and pointed it at the hoodlums' chests. The wooden crutch pierced through the shadow like a dragon emerging from the sea, bringing with it an unstoppable power that could not be matched by mortals.

Lan Xiangyu's attack speed was very fast. It was so fast that Fat Boss, who was standing aside, only saw his men charge forward and fly back.

Fat Boss saw a shadow fly in front of him. He shrank his neck and threw the shadow over his head into the flower pond.

"Damn, this kid is so good at fighting!?"

He looked at his subordinates who were lying on the ground with a dumbstruck expression. His subordinates screamed miserably, all of them clutching their chests.

Even if he didn't know any martial arts, he knew that he had met a tough opponent at this moment.

Yang Huanhuan looked at Lan Xiangyu joyfully, "Brother Lan, you're so awesome!" Brother Lan was just so amazing! With a swing of the walking stick, all those hateful hoodlums were sent flying!

She didn't expect that the young man she had looked after for three years would have such a formidable combat ability!

One versus ten! This was simply a miracle! It was a miracle she had personally witnessed!

The black-clothed middle-aged man became more and more interested in the bandaged man in front of him. A cruel light appeared in his eyes, "Interesting. It seems like you're a genius in martial arts. However, what I like the most is to torture and destroy geniuses' hopes! "

Lan Xiangyu put down his walking stick, turned around calmly and said lazily with a hint of coldness, "You are just an ant."