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Chapter 20

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Yang Zhuo showed no mercy to these thugs. He crouched down and threw a punch with his right hand, hitting the thug who tried to attack him in the stomach. The punch sent the thug flying.

Yang Zhuo's move immediately stunned the other thugs who hadn't yet stepped forward.

This group of people are habitual fighters. Usually, a punch in a fight would only hurt a little, but this is the first time they've seen someone be sent flying by a single punch.

The thugs were all muttering to themselves: "Damn, is this a movie? One punch and someone's flying?"

Yang Zhuo, unaware of the thugs' intentions, stood up and sneered, "Didn't you say you wanted me to obediently take the beating? Come on, let me see what you're capable of saying that to me."

Yang Zhuo was not clear about his own strength at first, but after that punch, he had a rough idea of ​​his strength.

Yang Zhuo could easily take on ten thugs like these. Although he was only at the initial stage of Ming Jin, Ming Jin was still Ming Jin. Yang Zhuo even felt that he could defeat any number of these thugs.

Although Yang Zhuo's words were arrogant, none of the other thugs said a word; they were all stunned by Yang Zhuo's move.

No one expected that such a well-mannered high school student would be so fierce. Are students these days really this amazing?

The thugs didn't react much, but Chen Jian couldn't let Yang Zhuo intimidate him like that.

Remembering Yang Zhuo's skills, Chen Jian roared, "Brothers, let's go together and kill him! I don't believe he can beat so many of us!"

As soon as Chen Jian shouted his words, the group of thugs who had been frightened by Yang Zhuo immediately took out their weapons and surrounded Yang Zhuo.

Yang Zhuo narrowed his eyes and looked at the group of thugs. He saw one of the thugs swing a wooden stick at him, causing a gust of wind.

Yang Zhuo dodged the attack by sidestepping, and then quickly delivered an elbow strike, hitting the thug directly in the back.

With a bang, Yang Zhuo's elbow strike landed on the thug, making him feel as if he had been hit on the back with an iron rod. He was immediately knocked to the ground and couldn't get up, lying there in pain, groaning incessantly.

Just as Yang Zhuo completed his attack, he felt an iron chain being thrown towards his head. It has to be said that these thugs were absolutely reckless. Perhaps they had no idea what would happen if their actions succeeded, or what responsibilities they would bear.

If this blow had landed, even if Yang Zhuo hadn't died, he would have become an idiot or a vegetable. This shows just how ruthless these thugs are.

Yang Zhuo was furious and no longer held back. He ducked to avoid the chain attack, then flew over and delivered a side kick to the thug's face. The thug was sent flying, and several teeth flew out of his mouth.

"boom!"

The thug was thrown heavily to the ground, and instantly felt that his mouth didn't feel like his own anymore. He felt like he was missing several teeth, his face was swollen, and he was in excruciating pain.

Seeing this, Chen Jian was also taken aback. He frowned and didn't expect that the person he was going to deal with today would be so fierce. He had just finished off three people on his side. The speed of his move was something he had never seen before.

If it weren't for the fact that it was his own brother who was being beaten, he would have really wanted to find a phone to film it. This scene was just like something out of a movie, no, it was even more exciting than what's shown in a movie.

To be honest, Chen Jian wouldn't be surprised if Yang Zhuo were a tall and strong guy, but Yang Zhuo looked weak and harmless, so he didn't expect him to have such terrifying skills.

However, he now had a bad feeling that he had offended a very difficult person, which might bring him a lot of trouble. But when he thought of Luo Hao and the background behind him, Chen Jian made up his mind. Only by helping Luo Hao do this kind of thing could he possibly catch the eye of Vice Mayor Luo.

Thinking of this, Chen Jian glared at Yang Zhuo and shouted in a vicious voice, "Brothers, get him! If you take down this brat, I'll give each of you a reward of five thousand."

A reward of 5,000 yuan per person is quite a lot. There are eight people here, so 5,000 yuan per person is 40,000 yuan. This is a huge expense for Chen Jian. Fortunately, he has made a lot of money collecting protection fees over the years, otherwise he really wouldn't be able to afford this amount.

The saying "A great reward will surely bring forth brave men" proved true. As soon as Chen Jian said this, the thugs were instantly emboldened. The remaining five men charged fiercely at Yang Zhuo, each carrying a weapon such as a wooden stick or an iron rod, a sight that made one's scalp tingle.

As the saying goes, even a master can be defeated by a flurry of punches. With five people attacking at the same time, Yang Zhuo was caught off guard and became somewhat flustered.

Although Yang Zhuo exchanged for the beginner level Bajiquan, he didn't know any martial arts and hadn't practiced much after exchanging for it when this happened. So, a group of people ganged up on him, which really caused Yang Zhuo a lot of trouble.

Yang Zhuo frowned, not expecting this mission to be so difficult; no wonder he was given 20 exchange points.

Yang Zhuo quickly dodged the iron bar thrown by a thug, but before he could make a move, he was hit hard on the back with another wooden stick.

After being hit, Yang Zhuo quickly turned around and saw a thug holding a wooden stick, viciously smashing it against him.

A sharp pain made Yang Zhuo let out a cold groan. Fortunately, the blow only caused him pain and did not affect his movements. After exchanging for Bajiquan, Yang Zhuo's physical fitness had also improved significantly. Although he had not yet reached the level of a Mingjin master, he was close. The only difference was that Yang Zhuo needed more practice and proficiency.

Yang Zhuo glanced coldly at the thug and punched him squarely in the shoulder. The thug stumbled, the wooden stick slipping from his hand. Yang Zhuo then swung his fist at the thug's arm...