Chapter 316 - Are You Treating Me Like A Fool? (那我算什么)
Chapter 316- Are You Treating Me Like A Fool? (那我算什么)
However now, even with so many people on their side fighting Jing Yun Zhao, they didn’t even have the strength to defend against her attacks!
The gang leader’s face turned ashen, as if preparing himself to fight a great adversity when he saw one of his underlings was beaten so badly to the point that he couldn’t even stand up. The gang leader let loose a string of insults as he prepared to join the battle himself by taking a knife out from his pocket. After all, he was the boss of these gangsters, and with them being beaten so badly, how could he still watch from the sidelines?
The knife wasn’t long as it was about the length of a palm, yet with a single glance, everybody could tell that it was extremely sharp, as it shone with a cold glint in the dark.
Jing Yun Zhao faintly sensed that something dangerous was approaching her, and with a sweeping gaze, she saw the leader with a big mouth with the corners of his mouth slightly raised and his fists clenched as he made a ‘ka ka’ noise.
With a cold gaze under the dark night, Jing Yun Zhao was like a poisonous snake staring at the incoming enemies.
The gang leader took the opportunity and tried to stab Jing Yun Zhao while his gang members were attacking her.
“ARGH ——” A voice filled with agony rang out.
However, the person screaming was the gang leader due to the sudden pain that appeared on his shoulder!
The gang leader couldn’t see Jing Yun Zhao’s movements clearly as she accurately broke his forearm and jabbed him from behind, causing the knife to make a large wound on the gang leader’s body. In an instant, only the scent of blood could be smelled.
With the big boss being stabbed, the courage of his underlings disappeared, with some of the underlings still unable to stand up, while some of them were debating whether to approach Jing Yun Zhao or not.
The gang leader was covered in cold sweat, as he knew if the knife was angled a little higher, the wound would’ve been on his neck, and if that were to happen, even god wouldn’t be able to save him.
Jing Yun Zhao, what type of martial arts is she practicing?
These gangsters would regularly practice their martial arts, causing them to have some skills. However, Jing Yun Zhao was on a whole different level compared to them, her figure was illusive and fascinating, and the aura she exudes could scare her enemies into retreating, which was extremely mysterious!
“We’re done fighting! Jing Yun Zhao, if there’s a problem, we can negotiate peacefully!” The gang leader immediately shouted while applying pressure to his wound, as he wasn’t stupid.
Even if they had so many people, they still couldn’t beat Jing Yun Zhao, and if they were to continue fighting to the end, it was a sure-fire way to get a trip to the hospital.
“What’s your name?” Jing Yun Zhao suddenly asked.
“Black Panther…” The leader said weakly.
The injury on the gang leader’s shoulder was about 10 cm long, and although the wound wasn’t bleeding like a river, the pain was enough to cause a person to faint. With his hands covered in blood, the viscosity of the blood was something he hasn’t experienced in a long time.
“Black Panther?” Jing Yun Zhao chuckled as she continued, “Just because you say we should stop fighting, then we should stop? Are you treating me like a fool?”
Finishing her words, Jing Yun Zhao raised her leg and kicked the gang leader, causing him to hit the ground hard enough to cause him to faint.
The other gangsters who saw the fate of their leader had mixed reactions, some instantly came forward to help their leader, some took out their weapons and wanted to fight to their deaths with Jing Yun Zhao, while some already took the opportunity to run.
All these people who dared attack her, she wouldn’t let any of them go. Seeing the rocks by her feet, she kicked them towards the acupuncture points of the gangsters running away. And like meteors flying, the rocks struck the gangsters running away with such force that they fell to the ground and couldn’t move.
As for the others, Jing Yun Zhao was even more harsh towards them. With her body moving gracefully like water with a clean posture as if she wasn’t standing in a little alleyway; her hands were slim yet sharp like a blade and her fists were as powerful as a hurricane, she beated these gangsters until they were dazed and confused, making them suffer defeat after defeat!
Thudding and booming noises could be heard from the tiny alleyway, and not more than 10 minutes later, the alleyway was quiet again, yet it was a clear and wretched scene inside the alleyway.
Inside the alleyway, large men were lying all over the floor as they were dragged by Jing Yun Zhao to form a tiny mountain. Finishing her small mountain made of human bodies, she took her phone from the floor and made a call.