I Don't Think It's Too Much to Take Three Hands From You, Right?

In the alley, everyone except for Chen Yun was stunned.

He was crazy!

This brat must be crazy!

Who did he think he was? He was saying that he would spare their lives?

After being stunned for a moment, laughter burst out in the alley.

"It seems that you don't intend to do as you're told. In that case, I'll help you!" The muscular man with tattoos all over his arm sneered and walked toward Chen Yun with a vicious expression.

The others didn't make a move. They crossed their arms and waited for a good show.

The muscular man with tattoos all over his arms had a burly figure, and he was over 1.9 meters tall. Even the 1.8-meter Chen Yun looked much shorter before him.

Crackle.

He cracked his ten fingers that made crisp joint crackling sounds, and a ferocious and cruel smile on his face.

"If you refuse a toast only to drink a forfeit, then you'll have to suffer more!" The brawny man shouted coldly and threw a punch at Chen Yun's face.

If an ordinary person were to be hit by this heavy punch, even a fracture of the cheekbone would be considered a light injury!

Chen Yun didn't dodge. He simply extended his palm and caught the punch.

Bang!

With a muffled sound, the brawny man's fist landed in Chen Yun's palm.

Chen Yun's body did not move, but the brawny man's expression changed.

He couldn't move his hand!

Whoosh!

Just as he was about to kick Chen Yun away, Chen Yun waved the dagger in his hand and drew an arc!

It was so fast that no one could see the dagger's movements, only an afterimage!

Immediately after, a shrill wail rang out!

Blood splattered everywhere!

The tattoo on the brawny man's arm was dyed red with blood, and the wild wolf pattern on it became particularly ferocious!

He staggered back a few steps and fell to the ground. His face was no longer as arrogant and ferocious as before. Instead, it was as if he had seen a demon.

One of his hands had disappeared and was now in Chen Yun's palm, who was holding it while expressionless.

"It's indeed not bad," Chen Yun's expression was indifferent as he looked at the dagger that was dyed red and praised.

However, everyone present knew that no matter how sharp the dagger was, it would be difficult to cut a hand off so cleanly and easily.

Chen Yun raised his head and looked at the other people in the alley.

Everyone couldn't help but tremble and have the urge to run away.

"Attack together! No matter how powerful he is, he's alone!" The bald man gritted his teeth and shouted. He took the lead and charged at Chen Yun.

Seeing that their boss had made his move, the rest of the underlings followed suit and charged at Chen Yun.

Chen Yun did not retreat. Instead, he advanced and dashed towards them as well!

He dodged to the side, dodging the bald man's fist. At the same time, he threw an uppercut!

The bald man's body flew into the air, and he spat out a mouthful of blood mixed with his teeth. Then, he fell heavily to the ground.

Chen Yun's every move was extremely simple, but it was full of killing power!

What he had learned were killing techniques!

In the underground world, people called him a ten-thousand-person butcher!

Of course, Chen Yun only killed those who deserved to be killed.

In just a few breaths, all of them fell to the ground, wailing in pain.

They looked at Chen Yun in fear. He simply stood alone in the alley, still looking relaxed.

"Since you want my three legs, then I'll take three hands from you. That's not too much to ask for, right?" Chen Yun walked towards the bald man. He struggled to get up from the ground and escape, but Chen Yun stepped on his chest and he could not move.

Whoosh!

The knife slashed down again. The bald man hugged his arm and wailed.

"One more hand. Who should I choose?" Chen Yun's eyes scanned the crowd. The punks were all pale and covered in sweat. They couldn't help but avoid his gaze.

Chen Yun shook his head and walked out in a bored manner.

His posture was straight, and he stepped on the bodies of these punks to walk in a straight line.

No one dared to move their bodies to avoid him, for fear of attracting Chen Yun's attention.

When Chen Yun walked out of the alley, heavy panting sounds could be heard from the alley.

Whoosh!

With a whoosh, the dagger shot into the alley at lightning speed, cutting off a thug's hand!

Then, it sank three centimeters into the ground!

One had to know that this was a concrete floor!

In a KTV, Xu Xiucai was holding two hot women who were scantily dressed. His hands were moving up and down their bodies, and from time to time, he would let out a lewd laugh.

"Come, uncle, I'll toast you!" Xu Xiucai raised his glass and said loudly to the middle-aged man sitting on the sofa opposite him.

The middle-aged man was Xu Xiucai's uncle, Zhao Songming. He was also the boss of Ning'an City's largest underground gang, the Feilong Gang.

"Let's drink," Zhao Songming nodded with a smile, raised his glass, and downed the wine.

At this moment, the door to the private room was pushed open, and a man quickly walked in.

"Brother Wu, come, let's have a few drinks!" Xu Xiucai saw the man and shouted.

"Hello, Young Master Xu," Wu Yong squeezed out a smile and walked to Zhao Songming's side. He leaned over and whispered something into the latter's ear.

Zhao Songming's expression changed. He stood up and kicked the other party in the stomach.

"You bunch of trash! Get lost!" Zhao Songming shouted angrily, and all the girls in the room turned pale with fear.

"Uncle, what made you so angry?" Xu Xiucai looked at him in confusion and asked.

"I asked Wu Yong to send his men to deal with that Chen Yun, but more than a dozen people were all taken down by the brat!" Zhao Songming shook his head and said.

Xu Xiucai was stunned and looked at him hesitantly, "Alone?"

Zhao Songming nodded.

Xu Xiucai gasped, glad that he had not fought with Chen Yun during the day.

Or rather, he did, but he had been beaten up.

"Wu Yong, I'll give you one more chance. Send Chen Yun's head over in three days. Otherwise, I'll take your life!" Zhao Songming said in a low voice, carefully looking at Xu Xiucai.

The Xu family's support was indispensable for him to have his current status. Xu Xiucai was the only son and future successor of the Xu family, so it was a given that he had to try his best to please Xu Xiucai, even if Xu Xiucai was his nephew.

"Yes, yes, don't worry! Within three days, I will definitely send Chen Yun's head over!" Wu Yong quickly got up from the ground and promised.

"Get out!" Zhao Songming snorted and sat back on the sofa.

"Xiucai, don't worry. This time, my subordinates had underestimated that little bastard. Within three days, Wu Yong will get the matter done!" Zhao Songming said to Xu Xiucai. No matter how good Chen Yun was at fighting, could he take on dozens or even a hundred people at once?

Moreover, in this era, what was the use of having good combat skills? No matter how powerful one was, could one be more powerful than firearms?

"Alright, I'll wait for the good news then, uncle," Xu Xiucai nodded and did not mind.

In his opinion, as long as Zhao Songming made a move, Chen Yun would die without a doubt!

"By the way, uncle, I need you to help me with one more thing. From tomorrow onwards, send some people to the Xinke Building to make sure they won't have peace," Xu Xiucai said in a deep voice.

"Xiucai, didn't Shen Man already agree to marry you? If you get your marriage certificate with her, everything will be fine. Why..." Zhao Songming asked, puzzled.

The aphrodisiac that Xu Xiucai had added to Shen Man's water had been obtained through him as well.

"You don't understand. I want to completely destroy her dignity and let her be my plaything!" Xu Xiucai laughed with a lewd expression.