Huadu Beauty Hunter

Chapter 162, The Lion's Roar Technique Has Been Broken

Chapter 162: The Lion’s Roar Skill is Broken

"You know it hurts, will you still sell flowers in the future?" Yang Hao asked.

"No...no..." the child cried.

"I'm sorry you won't dare to do it anymore. If you come out to sell flowers in the future, your hand will not only be dislocated, but directly broken by someone. If you are not afraid of having your hands and feet broken, you can continue to help your parents in the future."

Let’s do it.” Yang Hao said.

"I don't want..." What was left in the child's empty eyes at this time were real bitter tears.

"Let me take your hand!" Yang Hao said.

Yang Hao pinched the child's arm, rubbed it gently a few times, and the child's dislocated hand was reattached.

At first, when everyone saw Yang Hao dislocating the child's hand, everyone thought Yang Hao was cruel. Now when they saw Yang Hao reattaching the child's hand, everyone marveled at Yang Hao's skills and felt that Yang Hao was so cruel.

People are not bad at heart, but the methods are too violent and bloody. The two couples who played porcelain deserved their misfortune. If they encounter a tough guy like Yang Hao, they will die.

"Go away, don't come out to mess with me again!" Yang Hao said.

The child was shivering. He didn't dare to leave first. He was so young and walking around was not the same thing.

The child's parents were both injured by Yang Hao. The cross-eyed man had a broken hand, and his wife, the woman with triangular eyes, was in slightly better condition.

The woman with triangular eyes held the child's hand and called 120. Her husband's injury meant that he had to go to the hospital...

"Wife Weiwei, let's go back." Yang Hao waved his hand in front of the stunned Lu Wei.

"Go back." Lu Wei was a little afraid of this scene.

Mainly because of the child's innocent and empty eyes, it touched the kindest and softest part of Lu Wei's heart...

The crowd gathered around to watch the excitement moved away sparsely, and Yang Hao saw the man with a chicken coop he had thrown out just now running over with a dozen or so people.

"That's him, Brother Lion, that's this kid..." The man with the chicken coop said to a man with long curly hair next to him who looked a bit like an artist.

"Brothers, don't let that kid get away." Brother Lion, who looked like an artist, ordered.

A dozen young people around Brother Lion rushed forward and surrounded Yang Hao.

"Boy, don't run!" one of the young men said pretentiously.

"Idiot." Yang Hao cursed, but he had no intention of running away.

Originally, Yang Hao had no intention of doing anything to the chicken-cow man, but the chicken-cow man actually went to call for help. Now Yang Hao had no intention of letting the chicken-cow man go.

Damn it, since you want to annoy me, I will kill you today.

"Boy, who are you scolding?" The young man who was scolded by Yang Hao as a fool was very unconvinced. He followed Brother Lion, and he usually showed off his power. Wherever he went, his eyes were sideways, and everyone was afraid that they would not be able to avoid him.

There is someone like Yang Hao who scolds him in front of so many brothers.

"Xiao Liuzi, it's you he's scolding. We usually call you a fool and you're not angry. But if this kid scolds you like this, you're not going to be angry either?" Some of the young man's companions began to ridicule.

"I'm calling you a fool, are you a fool? If you're not a fool, I'm not calling you a fool. If you're a fool, I'm calling you a fool. Looking at how stupid you are, you must be a fool, right?

...No, no, no, you are not just an idiot, you are a big idiot." Yang Hao confused everyone with his words like a tongue twister.

"Haha..." Some of Xiao Liuzi's companions began to laugh softly.

"**..." Xiao Liuzi's face was livid, you are a fool like you who doesn't care about life and death. You actually scolded me in front of my brother. If I don't peel off your skin, I won't be around anymore.

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Xiao Liuzi stepped forward, bounced, and kicked Yang Hao.

"Go away..." Yang Hao raised his fist and punched Xiao Liuzi in the center of his feet.

Xiao Liuzi exerted his strength on his feet, and he felt a thousand pounds of force hitting the soles of his feet. His body that was originally attacking Yang Hao suddenly flew back and landed outside the encirclement with a dull sound.

"Come on, I'll kill him." Seeing that his side was losing troops, Brother Lion became so angry that he began to give orders.

More than a dozen young people immediately surrounded Yang Hao, punching and kicking him.

"Ah..." The three girls around Yang Hao screamed at the same time.

"Wife Weiwei, don't be afraid..."

Yang Hao used a few leg sweeps and a few long punches to knock these dozen young people to the ground with the posture of sweeping fallen leaves in the autumn wind.

A group of young people were wailing and moaning on the ground. Some were missing arms and legs, and some had minor skin injuries.

Brother Lion was dumbfounded. He had seen people who could fight, but never seen people who could fight like this!

Who is this kid? He has such evil skills?

Brother Shizi is the organizer of underground black boxing. He is also a black boxer himself. Although he has not joined Chengbei Gang, Qiaonan Gang and other gangs, it does not mean that he is not involved in gangs. He is the cover for many gangsters in Xibei District.

Otherwise, the chicken coop man wouldn't have invited Brother Lion to help so quickly.

"Boy, let me try my lion's roar skill..." Brother Lion took a sharp breath, and his belly suddenly became bigger, like a Maitreya Buddha.

Brother Lion is not only called Brother Lion because his hair looks like a lion, but because he has the magical power of roaring like a lion, he is really powerful.

"Ha..." Brother Lion let out a roar.

No, the lion's roar magic skill is indeed the authentic Buddhist lion's roar. Yang Hao is not afraid of the lion's roar magic skill. He himself knows the Buddhist lion's roar skill, but the three beauties Lu Wei cannot withstand this authentic lion's roar...

Yang Hao shook his hand, pinched a silver needle between his thumb and index finger, and shot it out in a flash, facing Brother Lion's open mouth.

"Haha..." Brother Lion's lion's roar has not yet fully roared out, Yang Hao's silver needle has already shot into his big mouth and pierced the base of his tongue.

In this gap, Yang Hao quickly ran over and slammed his knee into Brother Lion's big belly...

"Pfft..." The base of Brother Lion's tongue was pricked by a silver needle, and all the energy and blood in his body had been dispersed. Yang Hao's knee even dispersed his inner energy. He was so angry that he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

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Brother Lion fell to the ground with a bang...

"I told you to imitate the lion, fuck..." Yang Hao stepped on Brother Lion's face.

"Let me go, I'm from the Black Boxing Club. If you hit me, you're making the entire Black Boxing Club an enemy." Brother Lion couldn't beat Yang Hao, and the lion's roar was broken. Now he will have to recuperate for at least a year and a half if he goes back.

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"Black Boxing Club, my Black Boxing Club in Cao Mu Gobi, is Black Boxing Club very powerful? Believe it or not, I will destroy all your Black Boxing Clubs." Yang Hao said fiercely, with murderous intent in his eyes.

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