Chapter 424: Maximum Casualties

ver, fortunately, Wang Zheng had the speed of the wind. He had long removed the lead-tin alloy weight bags from his legs, making him forty pounds lighter and boosting his speed to another level. Often...Chapter 424: Maximum Damage

"How did I harm you" Zhang Bowen was also a bit unhappy as he had been concerned with kindness only to be accused.

"You asked me to send people to kill him, but didn't tell me how strong and cunning he is. Not only did it result in the loss of one of my bravest generals, I also got beaten up myself! Now that guy even burned down Tian Lun! Do you know what that means That was originally my dad's turf, his foundation for the Black Hand Society! It just got burned to the ground like this! Zhang Bowen, tell me, who should we blame for this If not you, do I have to take the blame"

"Don't be so worked up, don't be so worked up," Zhang Bowen knew it was his fault and dared not argue with Pan Xiaoning. "Xiaoning, we need to get our revenge on him! We can't just let this slide! Fuzhou isn't the place for him to run rampant like this!"

"But he's already running rampant!" Pan Xiaoning nearly roared in anger. "What do you want me to do The guy is right inside your General Manor! How am I supposed to get my revenge Should I just barge into your place and grab him"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Bowen fell silent.

The truth was that the person was living in his General Manor, within arm's reach, yet he couldn't even catch him.

"Alright then, Xiaoning, calm down first. I'll give you an update as soon as I have any news," Zhang Bowen could only say this much at this point.

"Okay." After Pan Xiaoning said that, she hung up before waiting for Zhang Bowen's response.

"What kind of person are you to talk to me like this" Zhang Bowen's face gradually turned cold as he listened to the busy signal from his phone.

"Is it your intention to contact our boss" A voice suddenly sounded behind Pan Xiaoning, causing him to be startled!

A smiling man appeared in his sight when he turned around.

Pan Xiaoning really didn’t expect that the guy had managed to sneak in despite being surrounded by his own men just now.

"No need to be surprised. I’m the one who was on the rooftop just now." Yang Ming seemed to have seen through Pan Xiaoning’s doubts and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

Yang Ming used quite a bit of strength this time, although it looked like he had only lightly tapped him; it had already made Pan Xiaoning grimace in pain.

Pan Xiaoning found that none of his subordinates around noticed what was happening. Just as he wanted to cry for help, Yang Ming glared at him back into place with a look.

"If I were you, I wouldn’t do such an irrational thing." Yang Ming said smilingly. Pan Xiaoning clearly saw the tip of a gleaming blade peeking out from under Yang Ming’s sleeve.

“What do you want” If it was normally speaking, Pan Xiaoning would have already been scared witless by now. But currently he was still angry about wanting to tear Wang Zheng apart limb from limb; thus, he wasn’t too afraid and surprisingly calm instead.

"My big brother wants to meet you." Yang Ming said with a smile: "What do you think"

“I’m actually looking forward to it.” Pan Xiaoning sneered: “Where is he”

“If I bring you there, why ask so many questions ”Yang Ming patted him on the shoulder and said: "By the way, forgot to tell you that only one of you can go."

"Only me What right do you have to make demands like this Who are you" Pan Xiaoning sneered again and suddenly pulled a secretary from behind him towards Yang Ming!

Yang Ming had already seen Pan Xiaoning's movements. He stepped back and kicked out, sending the poor secretary flying with a miserable scream!

Seizing this opportunity, Pan Xiaoning had already run to the middle of his gang members, pointing at Yang Ming and shouting loudly: "Quickly, cut him down for me!"

Some of them recognized Yang Ming as the person on top of the building just now. Without their masters' orders, they wielded machetes and steel pipes and went after Yang Ming!

The sky was already quite dark at this time, making it very advantageous for Yang Ming in such a chaotic situation.

They thought that with so many people attacking one person, the fight should be very easy. However, what happened next made Pan Xiaoning truly dumbfounded!

The punches and kicks he used were simple; each time, he only needed to use one move to send a charging lackey flying, despite them all wielding weapons. In just two or three minutes, no member of the Black Hand Society had managed to get close to Yang Ming!

At this point, more and more people surrounded him, and someone even brought over an incredibly bright spotlight that was shone directly onto Yang Ming from above! No matter how he moved, he was clearly illuminated by the light.

"Damn it, I can't let a bunch of ants bite me to death," as more and more people came to attack him, Yang Ming also felt slightly strained. He finally stopped defending himself and stepped forward, delivering several heavy and powerful consecutive strikes that sent anyone blocking his path flying!

"Cut him down for me! Cut him down!" Pan Xiaoning knew that Yang Ming was a master of martial arts, even more formidable than Hu Mingkai. If he had been in his usual disposition, he would definitely have invested heavily to recruit this person. However, they were now mortal enemies; if Yang Ming destroyed Tian Lun, then Pan Xiaoning must make the other side pay the price, otherwise, the face of the Black Hand Society would be completely ruined.

It didn't take long before Yang Ming had knocked down dozens of people!

However, this was territory controlled by the Black Hand Society, and they had both money and manpower. Using a human wave tactic to drown out Yang Ming was child's play for them; even if he was as formidable as an individual, there would be times when his strength waned.

After a while, Yang Ming's fists were sore from the punches. He decided to draw his whip stick and swung it left and right several times. Immediately, there were more people clutching their wounds and screaming as they fell!

The first section of the whip stick is thinner with less contact area, so the pressure exerted during an attack would be significantly higher. This weapon should avoid striking the head; otherwise, a single blow could easily cause massive intracranial hemorrhage or even snap someone's neck.

Of course, at this moment, Yang Ming did not aim for anyone’s head or neck; he had no deep grudge against these Black Hand Gang members. He just wanted to render them incapable of fighting and create conditions for Wang Zheng's subsequent deployment.

However, with the force applied by Yang Ming, a single strike would usually leave the opponent broken bones and torn ligaments.

"Come on! Attack him! I don’t believe so many people can’t take down just one person!"

Ten minutes later, at least two hundred people were lying on the ground. But Yang Ming's encirclement circle still hadn't decreased; it was layered with dense layers of people.

Due to the overwhelming number of attackers, Yang Ming also received a blow from a steel pipe on his back and he roared in pain.

"I hit him!" The Black Hand Gang member who seized the opportunity to strike Yang Ming excitedly shouted. Just as he was about to continue swinging the pipe, he saw a flash of stick shadow; Yang Ming’s whip stick struck his elbow!

Next, he found that his right arm had twisted at an impossible angle and hung down.

"I’m almost exhausted from this. Are you two just watching" Yang Ming roared again. By now, he was slightly out of breath with his whole body drenched in sweat.

The moment Yang Ming spoke, a brilliant flash of blade light rose up from the outermost layer of the encirclement!ried that the bodyguard would continue attacking him because he believed that after receiving a kick from him, this person wouldn’t be able to stand up for some time."Friend, isn't your move a bit too...