"Brother, you're finally here! These two little bitches wrecked my... you know, and this little beast even smashed a chair on me. You've got to avenge me, brother!" Seeing the earring-wearing burly man, the red-haired thug endured the severe pain between his legs, his butt soiled with urine as he rolled over.
At the same time, he was accompanied by a strong stench of feces and urine.
"Shit! How the hell did I end up with a coward like you for a brother? You got so scared you pissed and shit yourself. You've completely shamed me! Don't come any closer, stay the hell away from me. Just stand there, and if you dare move a step, I'll break your damn legs tonight," the earring-wearing burly man threatened coldly.
The earring-wearing burly man, real name Li Dahu, made a name for himself on the streets through sheer recklessness and by using his brawny physique. Later, he was noticed by the owner of the Night No Return Bar and hired as the security manager.
"Kid, you've got some nerve! You dare to come to my turf and cause trouble, trashing my place and even scaring him into wetting himself! Now, tell me, how the hell are you going to compensate me for this?" Li Dahu arrogantly said, with a cigarette dangling from his mouth.
"Who the hell do you think you are? Which loose spender farted you out without holding it in, and you think you deserve compensation from me? Why don't you take a piss and look in the mirror, see if you're even worthy!" Zhang Xiaohao said indifferently.
"Fuck! You little bastard, you dare to talk to Brother Hu like that? I'll kill you!"
Upon hearing Zhang Xiaohao's words, several security guards behind Li Dahu roared angrily, ready to swing their rubber batons at him.
"What are you doing? I'm a civilized man! A reasonable man! All of you, get back here," Li Dahu huffed.
Chastened by his shout, the charging security guards reluctantly returned, standing behind him, glaring at Zhang Xiaohao and his two companions with menacing looks.
"You see, kid, although I'm a reasonable person, these brothers of mine don't understand any grand principles. Take advantage of the fact I'm not mad yet, leave the girls behind, cut off one of your arms, and roll yourself out of here! Otherwise, once I personally step in, not only will you lose your arms! But I will also let you witness the process of your women becoming scared shitless," Li Dahu threatened, narrowing his eyes maliciously.
"Want women, huh? You can go home, I'm sure your mom would be delighted," Zhang Xiaohao retorted coldly.
"You little bastard, you're asking for death! What are you fuckers waiting for? Do it! Beat him to death! If he dies, just stuff him in a sack, find a place, and bury him," Li Dahu's face darkened as he roared in anger.
"You little beast, you dare to insult Brother Hu, I will cripple you!"
The surrounding security guards looked ferocious, roaring with anger, gripping their specially made rubber batons, about to violently strike at Zhang Xiaohao.
"You want to cripple my hands? You've got big balls! Tonight, I will make every one of you here become a cripple without hands!" Zhang Xiaohao said, his face grim, every word dripping with intent.
One woman on each arm, he carried Cheng Tianxue and Zhang Jing on his shoulders, standing immobile on the ground.
As they charged at him, his face darkened, and the Evil Qi within him spread out, forming invisible barriers of Qi around his body. As the Evil Qi emerged, the temperature in the surrounding air seemed to drop suddenly by several degrees—an effect generated by killing at such a level over time.
It couldn't form without slaying the extremely wicked and vile.
Seeing Zhang Xiaohao like this, the dozen plus security guards charging at him thought he had been scared stiff by their numbers, and with a triumphant laugh, said, "Die, you little beast!"
They swung their iron rubber batons, bringing with them strong gusts of wind, and smashed viciously towards Zhang Xiaohao's head.
Their intention was clear: they wanted to kill Zhang Xiaohao outright.
Just as the steel-rubber clubs in their hands were about to smash into Zhang Xiaohao's head, Zhang Xiaohao, who had been standing still, suddenly moved.
"You're too slow, even a dog is better!" Zhang Xiaohao said coldly.
With Cheng Tianxue and Zhang Jing, two incredibly beautiful women, in his arms, a casual tap of his foot propelled him beyond their encirclement.
With a shake of his body, his legs, like a bulldozer, violently kicked forward.
For a moment, his legs moved so quickly, shadows appeared everywhere in the air, and his brutal kicks landed on the heads of those thugs. Each time his foot came down, a burly man would fall to the ground, crying out in pain, clutching his head.
In an instant, everyone except for Zhang Xiaohao and Li Dahu was on the ground, crying out in agony like dead dogs.
"Now it's your turn. Will you cripple your own hands, or should I do it for you?" Zhang Xiaohao stepped forward and said indifferently.
"Hmph! You brat, I didn't realize you could fight. Thinking just because you've had some training, you can do whatever you want? Tonight, I'm going to prove a point to you: no matter how skilled you are in martial arts, you still fear a kitchen knife!" Li Dahu sneered.
A fierce look flashed in his eyes. Pulling a thirty-centimeter machete from behind, he stepped forward with a murderous aura and said, "Remember this, you little beast, the one who kills you is called Li Dahu! Tomorrow will be your death anniversary!"
Having said that, Li Dahu, gripping the machete, swung down fiercely, aiming for Zhang Xiaohao's head with a strong gust of wind in his strike, intending to kill him with a single blow!
"Incorrigible fool!" Zhang Xiaohao scoffed, faced with the incoming slash, and showed no sign of dodging.
The seemingly swift machete appeared as slow as a tortoise in Zhang Xiaohao's eyes.
Just as the machete was about to hit him, Zhang Xiaohao finally moved.
With the speed of lightning, he lifted his right foot, a stream of Shennong's True Qi swirling under his sole, and kicked the machete so fiercely that he shattered it.
Under Li Dahu's incredulous gaze, his foot viciously struck between his legs!
But that wasn't all. Zhang Xiaohao lifted his right foot again, bringing a massive force down from the air, smashing it onto Li Dahu's head, flipping him to the ground where he tumbled violently before coming to a stop.
Then, Zhang Xiaohao's figure flickered, moving through the hall like a ghost, and by the time he stopped again, all of Li Dahu's men, including the previous red-haired thugs, had their hands and feet crippled.
Screams of agony began to reverberate crazily throughout the hall.
After dealing with them, Zhang Xiaohao took out a specially made cell phone from his pocket. It looked almost identical to the latest model of the Pear phone, but its functions were much more powerful than any Pear phone on the market, and even the operating system was custom-made.
He dialed a six-digit number and gave a commanding order before hanging up the phone.
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