Light Breeze Intoxication

Chapter 1159: I Don’t Want to Splatter Him with Blood

Chapter 1159: Chapter 1159: I Don’t Want to Splatter Him with Blood


Brother Scar at the side couldn’t hold back anymore and laughed, "Kid, you’re pretty good. At this time, you’re still thinking about Gangzi. Aren’t you worried about yourself?"


"There’s nothing for me to worry about, and Gangzi has nothing to worry about either. I told him to step aside because I’m afraid he’d get splashed with blood, and oh right, not my blood," Xiao Zheng shrugged and said casually.


"Arrogant!" Scar suddenly shouted, "Kid, I see you won’t cry until you see the coffin. Today I’ll break an arm of yours to teach you a lesson. Remember to call me Brother Scar when you see me!"


As soon as he finished speaking, several thugs behind Scar rushed out. They had been with Scar for a long time, so they naturally knew what Scar was thinking.


In the corner of the playground, Lei Gang sat coldly on a bench, also watching this direction.


Unsure if it was an illusion, Lei Gang suddenly felt Xiao Zheng turn his head and grin at him.


He was slightly stunned, his brows furrowed. This guy named Xiao Zheng exuded oddities everywhere. What’s the reason behind it?


Xiao Zheng originally had his hands in his pockets, standing there calmly. Seeing people rushing at him, Xiao Zheng finally took his hands out.


It was time to move. Earlier, Xiao Zheng noticed that Scar had given signals to the patrolling prison guards. Now the playground was filled only with inmates!


Lightning-fast, Xiao Zheng raised a hand. Before the guy closest to him even reached him, Xiao Zheng reversed his hand and grabbed the guy’s arm, shouting, "Your speed is too slow!"


As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Zheng twisted his waist, flicked his single hand, and the burly man was lifted like a chick and thrown away by Xiao Zheng.


This scene was witnessed by many, and everyone was amazed.


No matter how you look at it, that burly man’s weight was about two hundred pounds, yet he was casually dumped by Xiao Zheng with one hand.


How much strength does this require? What on earth is this guy doing?


Scar’s face changed slightly, realizing that things were not simple. He shouted, "All of you, go get him!"


Instantly, all the henchmen around rushed forward.


Xiao Zheng laughed loudly and shouted, "Come on!"


He didn’t retreat, instead, he charged straight into the crowd, swinging his fists without holding back his power.


A brutal scene ensued.


Everyone near Xiao Zheng or anyone he approached received a punch, either breaking bones or being sent flying.


Just one punch, and the opponent had no strength left to fight back.


Xiao Zheng, alone, didn’t appear to have much stature, yet now he bizarrely resembled a Killing God moving constantly in the crowd.


Wherever he went, he left prisoners writhing on the ground.


And Xiao Zheng, from start to finish, didn’t even suffer a single injury, and he was getting closer to Scar.


Scar finally felt fear in his heart, slowly backing away.


He suddenly realized why this scene seemed so familiar. Half a year ago, when Lei Gang first came in, wasn’t it like this?


No, now Xiao Zheng’s performance was far stronger than Lei Gang by many times!


He began to fear. He began to regret doing this. It was only now that he understood why Xiao Zheng treated him so dismissively.


Why was Xiao Zheng so confident? He didn’t rely on any backing forces or anything, but this person was simply a monster!


Why would a monster fear these prisoners?


Seeing this, Lei Gang’s eyes in the corner of the playground suddenly shot out a brilliant light, and his body started to tremble slightly.


His breathing was rapid as he looked in Xiao Zheng’s direction, muttering, "A strong man, an absolute strong man, a Martial Artist!"


Lei Gang was certain, Xiao Zheng’s skill level was far superior to his own!


No wonder, no wonder he always found Xiao Zheng odd before, so this was the reason!


Behind the crowd, Gangzi watched the scene unfolding before him, his eyes almost popping out. He suddenly recalled why Xiao Zheng was so curious about Lei Gang.


Because these two were fundamentally of the same nature. No, Xiao Zheng was even more arrogant, more perverse than Lei Gang!


The people in front were getting fewer and fewer, and the prison guards peeking from the distance also realized something was wrong, shouting as they rushed forward.


At this moment, Scar saw these prison guards as his dear father.


"Quick, stop him!" Scar shouted excitedly, meanwhile retreating quickly himself.


"Can you leave?" Xiao Zheng laughed loudly, stepped on a guy’s shoulder in front of him, and his body soared like a big eagle, landing directly behind Scar, grabbing Scar’s back collar and lifting him like a chick.


"Don’t, don’t hit me, big brother, I know I was wrong," Scar didn’t hesitate to beg for mercy.


He managed to flourish partly because he was ruthless, partly because he had sharp eyes, but today, clearly none of that helped.


"Don’t rush. If I remember correctly, you were just about to break my arm, right?" Xiao Zheng asked.


"No, no no no, it’s all a misunderstanding, a misunderstanding," Scar almost cried.


Xiao Zheng’s calm gaze made Scar’s heart tremble violently.


"Such a pity, I am a person who repays every grievance. You wanted to break my arm, but you don’t have the ability, so even if I break one of your arms, you shouldn’t have any complaints, right?" Xiao Zheng sneered, extending another hand and placing it on Scar’s shoulder.


The prison guards witnessing this had their expressions changed. They had taken many benefits from Scar; if anything happened today, what would come of those benefits?


"Let go of him! Do you hear me!" The guards behind him shouted, pulling out their stun batons.


At that instant, Xiao Zheng’s expression immediately hardened, and he exerted sudden force with one hand. With a sound of "Crunch," he directly crushed Scar’s shoulder blade.


A heartbreaking scream like that of a slaughtered pig rang out, and Scar’s arm hung limply at once.


Sweat dropped down from his forehead, looking at his arm, adding physical pain and psychological fear; he flipped his eyes and directly fainted.


The prison guards behind him rushed over at that moment, but before they could do anything to Xiao Zheng, he had already turned around.


He was covered in blood, exuding a murderous aura, with an indifferent look like an ancient Killing God, holding Scar just like that.