Chapter 158 Tang San is Purged
"Crack!"
Along with the crisp breaking sound, everyone's eyes were focused on the dagger that was about to pierce Tang San's heart.
The dagger seemed to be blocked by an invisible force, and it stopped in mid-air when it was only half an inch away from Tang San's chest!
The next second, in full view of everyone, the extremely sharp dagger instantly shattered into countless pieces like fragile porcelain, and flew everywhere!
"Humph, Tang San, do you think I will let you succeed so easily? If I didn't want to see what tricks you can play, you still dream of hugging my thigh? It's just a foolish dream!"
Yang Ziyuan sneered with disdain, his eyes flashing with contempt and ridicule.
Before he finished speaking, he suddenly raised his leg and kicked, fiercely kicking Tang San, who was hugging his thigh tightly, away like a cannonball.
Tang San's body drew an arc in the air, and then fell heavily on the hard ground with a dull impact sound.
"Pfft!"
Tang San couldn't help but spit out a large mouthful of blood. The bright red liquid splashed all around, forming a shocking blood flower.
His face turned pale as paper in an instant, completely bloodless, and even his lips lost their original redness, replaced by a strange purple color.
Bright red blood kept flowing from the corners of his mouth, dripping onto the ground drop by drop, as if telling of the great pain he was enduring.
Obviously, this heavy blow has left Tang San seriously injured, and the condition is not optimistic.
"Cough cough."
Tang San coughed a few times with difficulty, and each cough hurt the wounds on his body, bringing a heart-wrenching pain.
He gritted his teeth and tried to suppress the surging blood and energy in his body, but the burning breath was like a ferocious beast, rampaging through his meridians and making him suffer terribly.
At this moment, Tang San knew that he could no longer continue to tangle with Yang Ziyuan.
Because after the fight just now, he already understood that once the other party was on guard, no matter how hard he tried, he would never be able to find any opportunity to take advantage of!
Thinking of this, Tang San used all his strength to prop up his body which seemed to have been hit hard by a sledgehammer.
Every movement brought piercing pain, but he still stood up tenaciously.
Then, he looked at Yang Ziyuan angrily and was about to turn and leave.
However, just as he took a step, a figure appeared in front of him like a ghost, blocking his way.
Yang Ziyuan had a teasing smile on his face and said softly, "Why, you want to leave now?"
Tang San stopped, his eyes as cold as a thousand-year-old ice, and responded without any emotion: "What else do you want?"
Facing Tang San's question, Yang Ziyuan answered slowly: "What do you think? Before you overestimate your own abilities and come here to cause trouble, shouldn't you first consider the possible consequences?"
"Consequences? Isn't beating me up like this enough to satisfy you?"
Tang San could no longer suppress his inner rage. He stretched out a trembling finger, pointing it directly at his own scarred and bloodstained body. His voice became a little hoarse due to extreme anger, and he shouted sternly.
However, Yang Ziyuan didn't care about Tang San's anger at all, and even stared at him with interest, sneering: "Haha!! Aren't you responsible for all these injuries? If you hadn't provoked me, you wouldn't be like this! Besides, let's not talk about what happened between us, just talk about Shui Yue'er and the others, you should also pay the price for your actions!"
"So what? Not only do these bitches look down on me, but they are also closely related to you. They deserve to die!"
Tang San's face suddenly became hideous and ferocious, as if he was possessed by a demon, his face was full of madness and resentment. Hearing this, Xuewu and the other girls beside him were immediately furious, their hearts boiling with murderous intent, wishing they could tear Tang San into pieces immediately!
However, reason told them that this was simply impossible.
But Shui Yue'er wouldn't care so much. Since she couldn't take Tang San's life directly, she would make him suffer and suffer!
She shouted without hesitation, "Cousin Ziyuan, help me tear this bastard's stinky mouth apart! I must make him feel the consequences of lying!"
Hearing Shui Yue'er's words, Yang Ziyuan showed an evil smile on his face.
"Hehe!! Tang San, did you hear that? They don't seem to want to let you go! But, I've always been kind. If I really tear your mouth apart, then you won't even be able to curse me, right? So, I decided to change the place!"
"What do you want to do?"
Looking at Yang Ziyuan's malicious and creepy smile in front of him, Tang San's heart suddenly tightened, and a strong sense of uneasiness instantly surged into his heart.
Sure enough, the next second, Yang Ziyuan waved his hand, and an extremely powerful soul power suddenly shot out.
Before Tang San could react, he felt a sharp pain in his lower body. He looked down and found that his second brother had been cut off!
“Ahhhhh!!! My second brother, my second brother!”
Tang San was in so much pain that he almost fainted. He covered his lower body tightly with both hands, rolled over and over on the ground, and let out a series of extremely shrill howls.
However, this is not the end of it!
In order to eliminate any possible variables and ensure that the other party would never be able to take him back, Yang Ziyuan decided to go all out and directly used a trace of destructive power to completely annihilate the second brother that Tang San had cut off!
Seeing Tang San's miserable condition, Shui Yue'er and others on the side were suddenly terrified.
They had never seen anything like it.
"Ha ha!"
Yang Ziyuan smiled recklessly, then clapped his hands and said indifferently: "Tang San, you can go now!"
However, at this time, Tang San was still covering his lower body in the same place. He did not listen to Yang Ziyuan's words at all. He just groaned in pain, as if his entire soul was about to be hollowed out.
Seeing this, Yang Ziyuan frowned. When he was about to call the guards to throw the other party out, he suddenly sensed several familiar auras coming here.
"Tang San, your pick-up person is here!"
As soon as Yang Ziyuan finished speaking, dust was seen flying in the distance, and a team of several people came rushing towards them like a gust of wind.
The leader was Yu Xiaogang, and behind him followed Ning Fengzhi, who had a serious expression on his face.
In the blink of an eye, Yu Xiaogang and his party arrived here.
When they saw the scene before them, everyone couldn't help but gasp.
Tang San was seen lying on the cold ground with a pale face, his body curled up into a ball, groaning in pain, as if he was enduring great torture.
Yu Xiaogang was horrified when he saw this. He didn't care about his own image and rushed to Tang San's side in two steps, rolling and crawling.
He tightly grasped Tang San's shoulders with both hands and shook him vigorously, his eyes full of worry and anxiety: "Xiao San, what's wrong with you? Tell me what happened!"
However, Tang San was already conscious at this time. He used up his last bit of strength and uttered a few words with difficulty: "Teacher, my second brother is gone."
Before he could finish his words, his eyes closed and his whole body collapsed to the ground like a puppet without support, and he fainted completely.
(End of this chapter)