The four attackers unleashed a storm of blows, but Tang Yu didn't feel a thing.
The Unmoving King Skill at its peak was just too damn useful.
An invisible aura surrounded him.
Their attacks felt like a gentle breeze on his face.
They couldn't even leave a wrinkle on his clothes.
Seeing the increasingly terrified expressions on the four faces, Tang Yu was immensely satisfied.
After five minutes of continuous assault, the Reaper Squad was nearly dumbfounded.
Human strength has its limits.
They were ancient martial artists, not superhumans. Their true energy and stamina would eventually run out.
The hook-nosed man, with a particularly sinister mind, suddenly stopped attacking. He pulled out a military knife.
Then, he aimed it at Tang Yu's rear.
No matter how strong a man is, there are always weak spots!
But this time, he miscalculated.
The razor-sharp knife couldn't penetrate an inch!
Next, he received a resounding slap on his face.
"Fuck, do you look down on my sphincter? Think I'm as useless as Ye Chen?"
After the slap, Tang Yu was about to make a move.
The four had already retreated several meters at lightning speed.
They were panting in terror, unable to believe what they had just witnessed.
They had attacked with all their might for five whole minutes!
Even a sneaky attack couldn't harm this guy!
Was this man a monster?
When they saw Tang Yu reach into his pocket, their nerves tightened, cold sweat dripping from their foreheads.
Was he finally going to make a move?
With their combined strength, could any of them escape?
Then they saw Tang Yu slowly pull out a cigarette and light it for himself.
He exhaled a smoke ring and said calmly, "You're too weak. I have no interest in dealing with trash."
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I'm afraid if I make a move, I might... not be able to kill you.
"What do you mean by that?"
The gaunt man spoke, his teeth slightly trembling.
This man was simply too oppressive.
Except for the elder in their organization, he had never felt such pressure from anyone.
If the Dragon King were here, standing still for two minutes would have killed him.
The four had the same thought at this moment.
If this man had made a move, they would already be corpses!
"I mean, all of you here are garbage."
Seeing the four trembling, Tang Yu was quite satisfied.
My strength is beyond your imagination!
He raised a hand high, and the four immediately took a step back in fear.
At the same time, Huang Tianrui and his son, who had been lying in wait, reacted.
"Charge, Young Master Tang wants us to clean up the trash."
Huang Tianrui gestured, and the father and son quickly rushed towards the four from the Reaper Squad.
In terms of strength, any one of the four was stronger than Huang Tianrui and his son.
But the intense battle had drained their true energy and stamina.
Moreover, they were scared out of their wits, making them no different from ordinary people at this point.
Soon, the four were easily subdued by the spirited Huang Tianrui and his son.
After tying them up, Huang Tianrui and his son looked at Tang Yu with admiration and respect.
"Young Master Tang, what should we do now?"
Tang Yu was about to tell them to take the men to the police station when his eyes locked onto one man's hand.
This man had twelve fingers?
He suddenly remembered.
In the original story, around chapter four hundred, the ancient martial arts forces began to appear.
A bodyguard from a certain prominent family had twelve fingers, and his description matched this man.
This bodyguard belonged to the villainous forces and was naturally punched to death by Ye Chen.
Tang Yu stared hard at the man for a while before speaking, "What's your name?"
"I... I'm Deng Hei."
Deng Hei answered softly.
In front of this powerful man, he had lost his will to fight.
A dull knife and a weak horse!
How could he fight against him?
Tang Yu's body trembled.
Damn, it matched up?
This fucking plot is too messed up!
Characters who hadn't even appeared yet were showing up early?
And they were part of the Dragon Soul organization?
Tang Yu, full of questions, took a deep breath and waved his hand. "Take them to the police station."
Lock them up first, investigate later.
"Yes, Young Master Tang."
Huang Tianrui and his son looked at Tang Yu with even more admiration.
As expected of Young Master Tang, a true expert who not only hides his strength but also abides by the law.
Facing these disrespectful trash, he didn't even want to use private punishment.
After Huang Tianrui and his son took the four away, Tang Yu turned to look at Tang Ruoyu, who was still lying on the ground.
The Reaper Squad had knocked him out to clear his name, and they hadn't held back.
"Perfect opportunity."
Tang Yu chuckled and rushed over to start punching and kicking the snitch.
Since he was already unconscious, why be polite?
Bullying the weak and fearing the strong, that's my specialty!
As for beating him to death, Tang Yu had no such intention.
Why eliminate the enemy's pig teammate?
After a few minutes of beating, Tang Yu felt refreshed.
Tang Ruoyu, who had passed out, was now covered in blood and looked miserable.
Tang Yu whistled, dragged the guy to his car, and drove him to the hospital.
Not long after Tang Yu left, a figure dropped from a nearby tree. It was Ling Han, who had been secretly following him.
She had been hiding and watching the whole time.
Her face was filled with shock.
She knew the strength of the Reaper Squad all too well.
The four of them had exhausted themselves attacking Tang Yu and couldn't even scratch him.
Such strength was no joke without being in the Earth Realm!
She finally understood why Young Master Tang kept her around despite knowing her identity!
It was because he had enough strength!
"With Young Master Tang's strength, killing me would be a piece of cake, but he hasn't done so. Could it be... he likes me?"
Ling Han muttered to herself, a blush spreading across her face.
If not, why would Young Master Tang know so much about her?
Only a powerful man like Young Master Tang would think she should live as an ordinary girl.
Only he had the right to think so.
Next time he asks me to scrub his back, I'll... just go.
After delivering Tang Ruoyu to the hospital, the old guy was sent to the emergency room.
Tang Yu called his second uncle's family to explain the situation, then returned to his car and lit another cigarette.
Damn plot, getting weirder and weirder.
"Shitty System, what's going on now? Why are characters appearing early?"
"Beep... the plot has collapsed. Please be cautious, host."
The system's cold voice sounded.
"Plot collapse? What about the future?"
Tang Yu frowned.
When the plot goes out of control, that's when the real danger begins.
The system fell silent, offering no response.
At that moment, strange images flashed through Tang Yu's mind.
Each image was of his death, just at the hands of different people.
This sudden memory made Tang Yu's face contort in pain.
A red number appeared before his eyes.
Two hundred ninety-nine.
He was about to delve into this memory when his face suddenly turned blank.
His memory reverted to a few minutes ago, and the sudden memory disappeared again.
"Shitty System, where's my reward?"
Tang Yu cursed, oblivious to what had just happened.
"Beep, reward delivered."
The system's voice sounded again.
But this time, the system's voice seemed weak.
"???"
Tang Yu didn't gain any new skills, and nothing appeared around him.
Delivered? Delivered where? To whom?
"Shitty System, are you screwing me over with the reward?"
Tang Yu cursed for a few minutes, but the system ignored him.
Meanwhile, a package sent in Tang Yu's name was already on a plane bound for Africa.