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Name:Guilty Youth Author:jiu yu
I dashed out from the side and stood in between the two of them. My gaze didn't hesitate to land on the shoulder of one of them and at the same time, I kicked on the chest of the other fellow.

After being hit on the shoulder by my rod, this fellow cried out in pain. Without any hesitation, I smashed the rod against the back of his neck, knocking him out.

At this moment, the fellow whom I kicked to the ground had already gotten up. He grabbed a chair and rushed towards me. The other party rushed in front of me and raised his leg with the intention to smash me down. I hurriedly moved my body to the side, dodging the chair in his hands. Then, I lifted my leg to kick his waist.

After kicking him aside, the stick in my hand followed suit and smashed into his head. The other party didn't even have time to scream before he fell to the ground, unconscious.

After taking care of these two people, the weasel and his men also arrived, panting heavily. I glanced at the Weasel and the others. I didn't rush upstairs, but turned around and headed for the kitchen.

When I walked out of the kitchen, the weasel and his team were shocked by what they saw in my hands.

I held a long watermelon knife, its slender body gleaming white in the sunlight. I gripped the knife tightly and pressed it against my hand with a towel. Now, unless I choose, other people want to take the knife off, unless they want to cut off my hand as well.

"Yang Zi, there's no need to be like this, there will be deaths!" The weasel looked at me with some alarm and pointed at my hand with a trembling finger.

I glanced sideways at them, but didn't say anything. I silently turned around and walked up the stairs. Through the stairs, I came directly to the exit of the fourth floor. I took a deep breath and kicked at the door with all my might.

Bang! The wooden door was pushed open by me and heavily smashed into the wall behind us. There were two people who were standing behind the door and knocked onto the ground, fainting on the spot.

I stepped on both of them and strode in without a word. The people inside reacted and turned to look at me.

The corridor that could accommodate three people had already been crowded to the point where not even a drop of water could trickle through. There were around ten people standing in the long corridor.

I expressionlessly looked at the group of people and tightly gripped the blade in my hand. Initially, there was one person who wanted to curse loudly, but upon seeing my appearance, he subconsciously took a step back.

There are a lot of people that Fifth Master brought, but he wants the Sister Yu to hand over to me, so there are no unarmed people who came empty-handed.

I stepped toward them, my knife slanting across the floor, scraping against the tiles with a screeching scraping sound. With each step I took, they took a step back.

Finally, one of the guys couldn't hold it in anymore and grabbed a trash can next to him and threw it at me. I didn't dodge the falling trash can. My other hand turned into a hammer and smashed towards the trash can.

My fist landed on the trash can. The strength of my opponent and the gravity of the trash can made my entire arm go numb. The pain had long since disappeared. The trash can that originally had a metal shell was smashed by me, leaving a deep dent.

The man took a step back from the shock and looked at me in horror. He hadn't expected me to catch the trash can with my fist. Taking advantage of the other party's stupefaction, the watermelon knife in his hand transformed into a steel plate, and with a force that could cut through the air, he smacked the other party's face.

The other party was sent flying by the blade. Blood spurted out of his mouth as he crashed into the wall of the passageway and fell to the ground.

I stepped over this guy and continued to walk towards Sister Yu's office. Just now, I had shocked those people behind me with one hand. All of them hurriedly retreated, not daring to charge forward again.

These people were forced by me all the way to the entrance of the office. Seeing that there wasn't any place they could retreat to, they started to panic.

"Good boy, looks like that slut Yang Yu still has someone like that to stand up for him. No wonder Yang Yu is so protective of you." At this moment, a cold voice came from behind the crowd. When the group of people heard this voice, they immediately opened up a path, allowing the person behind them to walk forward.

I lowered my gaze. It really was him. Xu Biao. Last time I suffered a loss under his hands, he was Fifth Master's number one fighter, and also a fugitive.

"Say that again!" After hearing those two words, the anger in my heart grew even more intense. I gripped the blade in my hand tightly and glared at the other party. Xu Biao came out, the office was definitely only left with Fifth Master and Sister Yu. That bastard Fifth Master will definitely seize this opportunity to continuously torture Sister Yu.

Xu Biao laughed in disdain, "What? If you want to fight me, you haven't even gotten full. "

"Go to hell!" I threw the trash can in my hands towards Xu Biao's head. At the same time, I swung the watermelon knife in my hand towards.

Xu Biao kicked away the trash bin that was smashing towards me, then his body moved slightly to the side as my blade fell right onto the surface of his body. After my blade missed, I waved my hand and chopped straight towards Xu Biao's neck.

Xu Biao quickly squatted down, and when the blade passed by, he suddenly jumped up and punched me in the face.

The punch landed squarely on my face, and I staggered back a few steps, held steady by the weasels behind me. I once again brandished the blade in my hand and charged forward.

My blade landed on the trash can in Xu Biao's hands, and Xu Biao's leg heavily kicked at my stomach, causing my entire body to fly backwards, heavily smashing into the ground a few meters away.

I climbed up with much difficulty. It was fortunate that I had thought that it would be a fierce battle. I tightly held the blade otherwise, the blade in my hand would have already flown out.

I wiped the blood from the corner of my mouth and glared at Xu Biao. At this moment, this figure had become difficult to climb over in my heart.

Looking at Xu Biao's fake smile, I was even more worried for Sister Yu in his office. Clenching my teeth, I steeled my heart, and without caring about the taboo at the bottom of my heart, I stood up and shouted angrily, "Xu Biao, do you want to die?!

I rushed forward again, and after running two steps, I stomped hard on the ground, my entire body soaring up into the sky, as I brandished the blade in my hand, slashing towards Xu Biao. Even though Xu Biao looks down on me, he was still a little afraid of the blade in my hand. He wanted to put the trash can on top of his head again, and wait for me to land before seizing the opportunity to kick me out.

However, this time, my body in mid air disobeyed the laws of science, and my entire body shifted in midair. After stomping a few times on the ground with all my might, my body somersaulted in mid-air, and only landed after passing Xu Biao.

Luckily, the height of the corridor was high enough, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to climb over it. Xu Biao is indeed a desperate person, just as my figure landed, he immediately felt that something was wrong behind him, and waved the trash can in his hand to sweep behind him.

I steeled my heart and poured all of the strength in my heart into this watermelon knife before stabbing straight ahead.

The stainless steel trash can, under my watermelon knife, looked like a piece of white paper. The blade easily penetrated through the trash can and suddenly appeared beside Xu Biao's neck.