"With this little ability, I want to attack me?"

After saying that, Xiao Yang slowly inserted his hands into his pocket and looked at Xu Long with contempt.

Hearing this, Xu Long picked up the short knife that fell to the ground with a ferocious expression, and rushed towards Xiao Yang again with his teeth and claws.

When people leave their anger, they always make some moves of shaking the tree.

Take Xu Long as he is now, he knows that he is definitely not Xiao Yang's opponent.

However, he could not control his heart, which had been blinded by anger, and he only thought about how to avenge his revenge.

Facing the short knife that pierced quickly, Xiao Yang smiled lightly.

Immediately, he quickly pulled out his right hand and punched the target.

The fist is flying, and the candlelight in the distance is shaking.

Isn’t this something that only fools do?

Thinking of this in his heart, Xu Long's eyes condensed, and then he drew the blade heavily, intending to cut off the opponent's palm.

However, the more full the ideal, the more skinny the reality is.

Xiao Yang's iron fist broke through the air, like a cannonball that was out of the air, and it hit Xu Long's knife hilt with a force of tremendous force.

In an instant, the short knife made of fine iron fell apart under this huge force, turning into several extremely sharp iron pieces and scattered away.

The scene in front of him made Xu Long feel so shocked that he dropped his chin.

Before he could react, a sharp pain suddenly came from his wrist.

The heart-wrenching feeling was so intense that Xu Long's body trembled and finally fell down on his back.

Looking at Xu Long who was lying on the ground with a condescending look, Xiao Yang looked a little cold: "Living like you in the world is a disaster after all, so it is better to eradicate it as soon as possible so as not to continue to harm one side in the future!"

After being swept by Xiao Yang's cold eyes, Xu Long felt like he was falling into an ice cellar. The words just now seemed to be verdicting the god of death, which made him feel like a disaster was coming.

He immediately ignored the severe pain coming from his body, but instead beg for mercy: "Don't...don't kill me..."

As he said that, Xu Long knelt down in front of Xiao Yang with difficulty, colliding his head with the ground again and again, hoping that this would be exchanged for the latter's forgiveness.

Looking at Xu Long who was already in the fear of death, Xiao Yang had no pity in his eyes and said lightly: "I have given you the opportunity, but you don't cherish it yourself. Everyone is adults and needs to be responsible for what they do!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he quickly poked out his palm and printed it on Xu Long's forehead.

In an instant, a huge force poured into the other party's brain from his palms, and almost destroyed some of the inside within a few seconds.

With a "thump", Xu Long's limp body fell heavily to the ground, and a look of horror was frozen on his face.

Immediately, Xiao Yang didn't even look at the corpse and returned to the Xu family with Xu Susu in his arms.

Killing Xu Long is nothing big for him, not to mention that such people who do evil things will be a disaster in the future. It is better to end it as soon as possible.

There was nothing to say along the way. When he appeared in the Xu family's residence with the unconscious Xu Susu in his arms, Xu Zhengtong and Xu Qingfeng suddenly seemed a little panicked.

Seeing this, Xiao Yang smiled lightly: "It's okay, it's just that the psychedelic drugs are inhaled and I haven't woken up yet!"
Chapter completed!