Kong Chengji took the lead, holding a watermelon knife, and preparing to cut off the chattering pony first.

Kong Chengji took the lead, and the young people behind him also raised their courage.

They picked up watermelon knives and rushed over.

"Hey, don't bring this one. I really didn't finish it~"

The pony said excitedly.

While saying that, Xiaoma also picked up the watermelon knife and prepared to fight back.

Although he has few people, Xiao Ma feels that he cannot be weak either.

You have to pretend to be a pussy, no matter how hard you are, you have to pretend to be done.

Bang!

They slashed over, and Xiaoma blocked it with a knife. But it was a bit unstoppable. There were too many people on the other side and rushed over from all directions.

Just when Xiaoma was crying in secret, a hand suddenly appeared behind him, and then Xiaoma was rushed out.

"Master Yang~"

Xiaoma turned around and looked at him, and then he started shouting.

It was Chen Yang who took action just now and saved his life.

"You stay aside."

Chen Yang threw a word to Xiaoma, and he bullied him.

"Master Yang, do you want a knife?"

Xiaoma asked.

"Need not."

Chen Yang replied.

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Yang's slippers flew out and directly pulled into someone's face. Then Chen Yang jumped up while stepping on another person.

Chen Yang, who jumped up, put on his slippers and then stepped on the other person's face.

thump!

With just this move, two people fell down in a blink of an eye.

Xiaoma saw it, his mouth opened slightly, and then he turned into an O-shaped shape.

Xiao Ma finally understood what the difference between him and Chen Yang was.

Why are there no one who dares to touch Chen Yang when they are all pretending to behave, and they all come over to them.

This proves a problem: Don’t show off if you don’t have the strength.

Besides, Master Yang doesn’t need a knife at all, and a pair of slippers can knock the other party down. This is the gap in strength.

"Kill him. Whoever cut him? I will reward one million."

Kong Chengji saw Chen Yang and shouted wildly.

thump!

As soon as Kong Chengji finished speaking, several of his own people fell down.

Kong Chengji and his group usually know nothing except arrogance and arrogant people. Moreover, they had a small fight in the past.

Now that Chen Yang takes action, they are beaten to the point of bleeding and have no power to fight back. They feel very distressed inside.

Plop! Plop!

In less than three minutes, Kong Chengji's people all fell to the ground.

Chen Yang did not really hurt them, but made them fall to the ground in pain. If Chen Yang was serious, they would probably not be afraid of their lives.

After putting the others down, Chen Yang walked to Kong Chengji with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Xiao Ji, how do you feel?"

Chen Yang stared at Kong Chengji and smiled, "Do you still want to kill me?"

"yes!"

Kong Chengji roared with red eyes.

"I want to kill you."

Kong Chengji took the watermelon knife and slashed at Chen Yang.

nail!

But as soon as the watermelon knife arrived in front of Chen Yang, Chen Yang stretched out his hand and pinched it steadily.

Then Chen Yang showed a look of regret and said, "Hey, I told you just now that I should come in from this angle. It would be bad for you to chop like this."

Bang!

After Chen Yang finished speaking, he slapped Kong Chengji in the face.

"Start again!"

Chen Yang said to Kong Chengji.

"My sister!"

Kong Chengji had suffered such humiliation in his life. He took the watermelon knife and tried his best to slash at Chen Yang.

nail!

The watermelon knife was caught by Chen Yang again.

"I said it. You must split it with elegant and artistic sense. You can't do it!"

Bang!

After saying that, Chen Yang slapped Kong Chengji again, and then said, "Start again!"

"Damn!"

Kong Chengji was almost crazy.

He held the watermelon knife and chopped wildly.

But every time Chen Yang slashed on him, he was slapped several times by Chen Yang.

Bang!

At the last moment, Chen Yang slapped heavily.

Kong Chengji fell to the ground in despair this time.

He looked at Chen Yang, and he almost cried.

He wanted to shout, "I won't play anymore!"

Kong Chengji fell down.

Chen Yang said to Xiaoma, "Xiaoma, continue to explain to them how to use a watermelon knife to chop people under the guidance of Marx's thoughts."

"OK."

The pony walked forward with great enthusiasm at this moment.

"Everyone, listen."

Xiao Ma cleared her throat and started talking.

Kong Chengji and the others looked at Xiaoma, then Chen Yang, and then at Xiaoma.

They felt that the pony in front of them was like Tang Monk in the Journey to the West. When they heard him talking, they had the urge to kill him.

It's okay to be annoyed!

Xiaoma finished speaking in one breath.

He asked everyone again, "Do you have any understanding of your morality?"

Everyone shook their heads.

"It seems that I'm not explaining enough."

Xiaoma decided to pretend to be a pussy again, "I'll tell you this time, and explain the sixty-four styles of Xiaoma's watermelon knife in detail."

As Xiao Ma said this, everyone's faces showed an expression that was even worse than death.

"Pony, enough!"

Chen Yang pulled Xiaoma at this moment. He looked at the time and it was almost done.

"I'll ask you a question now, do you want to die?"

Chen Yang asked very directly.
To be continued...