Urban God Class Appraisal

Chapter 298 Farce
The sound of broken porcelain sounded like an invisible wave spreading in all directions. Everyone who passed by involuntarily took a step back under some inexplicable thrust. The dozen or so people in the center of the vortex were instantly If struck by lightning.

"Boom.'"

A deafening sound came from the body of a dozen people, and then, under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the dozen strong men who were aggressively trying to catch Wang Tanzhi to feed the fish, stared like the soft-legged shrimp. Eyes wide, mouth wide, and then slumped to the ground.

"No, that's impossible."

The hip-hop man opened his mouth wide, his eyes stared like copper bells, bloodshot from his eyes, he yelled at Wang Tanzhi, "Impossible."

"How could you beat them, you little bastard?"

"It's impossible, I don't believe it."

He shouted excitedly, the proud helper, the subordinate he relied on, the subordinate who had helped him do many bad things, was defeated like this?

Being defeated by a young kid in his 20s just by meeting him?
"This is fake, it must be fake, dream, this is a fucking dream, I don't believe it, I don't believe it."

The hip-hop man seemed to be able to feel the changes in the eyes of the people around him, as if he saw the mocking eyes of these people, as if he saw the mocking remarks of these people in the future.

"Ahhhh, I'm going to kill you."

He suddenly took out a switchblade and rushed towards Wang Tanzhi like crazy, this action once again attracted everyone's attention.

People looked at the hip-hop man who suddenly took out a switchblade in disbelief, and couldn't believe their eyes, it was a knife.

This kid actually used a knife in public?
"God, is he trying to court death?"

"This is to get angry."

"However, that kid is also miserable."

Moving the knife and not using the knife are completely different concepts in Yanxia. Without using the knife, as long as there is no trouble, it is usually a small problem, but the nature of the knife is different anyway.

Although there is definitely no comparison between using a knife and using a gun, it is not a trivial matter, especially if you do it under the watchful eyes of so many people, it is simply courting death.

However, while the crowd lamented that the hip-hop boy was in a daze looking for death, they also broke into a cold sweat for Wang Tanzhi, and some cowardly couldn't help but close their eyes and couldn't bear to see Wang Tanzhi's miserable state next.

"This kid, it's miserable."

From people's point of view, Wang Tanzhi will end up miserable this time. After all, no matter how powerful Wang Tanzhi has shown before, he still has no weapons in his hands.

One with bare hands and one with a sharp weapon, the combat power of the two is not at the same level since one person picks up the weapon.

How can a man with his bare hands beat a man with a knife?

"He's done."

Some people closed their eyes, some turned their heads to look to the other side, some wanted to call the nearby police station, and some opened their eyes wide, staring at this scene full of excitement.

"Kill, kill, kill this man, and you'll die too."

"Hahaha, this idiot usually bullies others, and no one dares to touch you with your father's protection, but now you dare to use a knife, and you may end up killing people. Let's see who will save you."

The hip-hop man does all sorts of crimes on weekdays, obviously many people are already dissatisfied, that is because the hip-hop man has some background, otherwise he would have been killed by these people before he met Wang Tanzhi.

Seeing that the hip-hop man was ignorant enough to use a knife in public, these people suddenly became excited, staring excitedly, and even prepared to help him if the hip-hop man refused to do so.

In short, first convict the charges, and with people like them testifying, no matter how this kid excuses himself, he will have to go to the cell for a while.

"Hahaha, are you fucking crazy, are you crazy?"

The hip-hop man rushed in front of Wang Tanzhi, holding a broken knife to show off his power in front of Wang Tanzhi, looking crazy as if he might stab Wang Tanzhi to death with a knife at any time, but he didn't do it for a long time, he just talked about it.

Someone got anxious and yelled, "Are you fucking cold or not?"

"Eggless idiot, so what if he screams fiercely?"

Under the fuel of these people, the hip-hop man became anxious, and cast a vicious glance at those shouting people around him, then suddenly closed his eyes and slashed at Wang Tanzhi's arm.

Obviously, they didn't want to kill anyone.

After all, the appearance of insanity is pretending, just to save a little face. Of course, he knows how serious the consequences will be if he really kills people in front of so many people.

It is also because he knows it very well that he is even more afraid to actually kill people. However, it is still possible to intimidate him when he is forced, and then find some face for himself.

He didn't really want to chop off the kid's arm, but he just wanted to make a cut when the kid was injured, and then intimidate the kid to kneel down and beg for mercy.

As long as this kid kneels down and begs for mercy, then he will let this guy off in large numbers, isn't everyone happy?

The hip-hop man praised his wit, but when he was about to implement the plan, he found that his knife seemed to be broken?

"Fuck, what the hell? I tried this knife in the morning and it was very sharp. Why can't I even cut a piece of skin now?"

There is nothing wrong with this knife slash?

The hip-hop man was shocked in disbelief, and just as he was about to try it out, a hand stretched out and pinched his neck.

"What are you going to do?"

"Let go, let me go."

The hip-hop man was pinched in Wang Tanzhi's hands like a little chicken. Seeing the struggling hip-hop man in his hand, Wang Tanzhi sneered, "Silly dog, how long do you want to make trouble?"

"This farce should be over."

Wang Tanzhi is really tired of these guys, like mosquitoes and flies everywhere, and they are all rushing to find trouble.

He didn't know what to do if he asked himself, he just sat there and chatted with people, but in the end, these rubbish just rushed over to bother him, to seek death.

bang.

The hip-hop man held in Wang Tanzhi's hand felt the terrifying power emanating from this hand. Suddenly, he felt the killing intent on the verge of death.

A thought arose in his mind.

"He, wants to kill me?"

"This kid wants to kill me?"

"This kid really dares to kill people in front of so many people?"

"He dares, shit."

After the fear accumulated to a certain point, it suddenly broke out, "You can't kill me, you can't kill me, my father is the manager of this club, if you kill me, you will die."

(End of this chapter)