Antique Shop Zero: Disfigured School Beauty Becomes a Succubus to Pay Off Debts

Chapter 157 A Terrifying Battlefield

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Wang Zhen's face stiffened.

He didn't understand what gave Yang Xiao the confidence to come to this dangerous place.

Wang Zhen fixed his gaze on Jiang Chaosheng in the corner and said coldly:

"Hey buddy, who do you think you are?"

How dare you cause trouble here with a mad dog?

Your dog is ignorant, but are you ignorant too?

Jiang Chaosheng ignored him and continued to rest with his eyes closed.

Wang Zhen sensed something was amiss.

Isn't that man a little too cautious?

Did he not know he would die here today?

Could it be that he has quite a background and is so confident that no one in Liancheng dares to touch him?

Wang Zhen scoffed:

"Kid, looks like you have some powerful connections."

But you don't know that there is a type of person in this world whom ordinary people cannot afford to offend.

Your overconfidence will kill you.

Everyone in the city underestimated the father.

Behind his father was the Taiping Dao, a force that the entire Xia Kingdom feared!

Wang Zhen waved his hand downwards.

The thugs immediately began their operation.

They grabbed machetes and charged at Yang Xiao and Jiang Chaosheng with malice.

Those with guns were waiting behind.

They are a backup plan and will not use firearms unless it is absolutely necessary, since bullets are expensive and hard to come by.

However, they did not believe that anything unexpected would happen in this one-sided massacre.

Of course, Wang Zhen thought so too.

Yang Xiao looked at the thugs who were walking towards him with mocking expressions, and picked up the dagger from the meat grinder on the ground.

He twirled his knife and charged towards the thugs.

Wang Zhen was stunned.

Is this person crazy?

How dare he?

Wang Zhen put his arm around Mengmeng's slender waist and pointed at Yang Xiao:

"We did everything we could for him. He just didn't know how to humble himself. He can't blame us for his death."

Mengmeng nestled close to Wang Zhen's chest and whispered:

"Um."

She was afraid of Yang Xiao; she had always been afraid.

Although Yang Xiao is very good to her, how can she guarantee that Yang Xiao will always be so good to her?

After all, Yang Xiao wasn't a good person.

Therefore, after Yang Xiao's incident, she resolutely climbed into Wang Zhen's bed without any psychological burden.

This former sister-in-law presented Wang Zhen with immense temptation.

After following Wang Zhen, she was terrified that Yang Xiao would suddenly appear at her bedside one day and slit her throat.

Now that's settled, Yang Xiao is here, and he'll die right under her nose.

Then, an unbelievable scene unfolded.

Yang Xiao held a dagger, like a wolf entering a flock of sheep.

With a flick of the dagger, a person's artery can be severed.

It flowed smoothly, without the slightest unnecessary movement!

Those thugs were like kindergarten children in front of Yang Xiao!

Ten minutes later, Yang Xiao licked the blood off his dagger, looked at the remaining people, and grinned wickedly.

Wang roared in shock and terror:

"What are you waiting for?! Shoot!"

The thugs with guns then came to their senses.

They were terrified by Yang Xiao!

This guy is practically a killing machine!

They even forgot that they had guns and the truth!

They picked up their guns and fired bullets at Yang Xiao.

With a smile on his lips, Yang Xiao dodged the bullets in all sorts of unbelievable ways and charged toward the gunmen.

Wang Zhen's pupils trembled violently:

"This, how is this possible!"

Mengmeng was so shocked that her mouth dropped open.

How could anyone dodge a bullet?

Yang Xiao studies very hard.

He's not very well-educated, but his talent lies in fighting.

Do the cleaners train hard every day?

Yang Xiao's training was much more grueling than that of the cleaners, bordering on hell.

With his understanding of shadows, the Ghost Shadow Technique he developed on his own can be considered an extraordinary spell!

Wang Zhen, quick-witted as ever, pointed at Jiang Chaosheng in the corner and angrily said:

"That guy's his boss, grab him!"

Yang Xiao is good at fighting, but surely his boss isn't that good at fighting?

Having captured that man, Yang Xiao will inevitably be hesitant to act rashly!

The person closest to Jiang Chaosheng rushed towards him in a panic, pointed a gun at Jiang Chaosheng's head, and looked at Yang Xiao in terror:

"You, you're not allowed to move, or I'll kill him!"

Jiang Chaosheng remained expressionless, calmly looking at Wang Zhen.

To be precise, they were looking at the room behind Wang Zhen.

The forbidden thing is right there.

Yang Xiao narrowed his eyes dangerously.

A shadowy, ghostly hand suddenly shot out from the ground and grabbed the head of the gunman who was holding Jiang Chaosheng hostage.

The gunman's eyes widened, his face contorted with unconcealed fear.

"What...what is this?"

The next second, the shadowy hand exerted force, and the gunman's head exploded like a watermelon.

The splashed filth sprayed towards the surging river.

At the same time, a shadowy protective shield enveloped Jiang Chaosheng.

The blood splattered on the shadow shield, but didn't stain Jiang Chaosheng's clothes at all.

Jiang Chaosheng seemed not to have seen anything, his eyes calmly fixed on the room behind Wang Zhen.

Everyone was stunned.

"monster!"

One of the gunmen realized what was happening and quickly turned to run away, dropping his gun in the process.

Guns are completely useless!

Nothing is as reassuring as using a kitchen knife!

The fleeing gunman suddenly stopped and lowered his head in a daze.

A shadowy, ghostly hand pierced through his chest and grasped his beating heart.

"ah!!"

Wang Zhen collapsed to the ground in horror.

What did he see?

Countless ghostly hands stretched out from behind Yang Xiao, those hands reaching incredibly long.

Some of the gunmen had their necks snapped, and their bodies were limp.

Some of the gunmen were stabbed through the chest, blood splattering everywhere.

Some of the gunmen had their heads smashed open!

This place has become a battlefield, a playground for evil spirits!

Yang Xiao slowly turned his head.

It's so weird, it's a full 180 degrees!

An even stranger scene unfolded.

Yang Xiao's head suddenly flew off.

The neck and head are connected by a shadow.

Yang Xiao stuck his head up to the second floor, almost face-to-face with Wang Zhen, and said with a grin:

"Long time no see, Zhen. Hehehe, Zhen, are you serious with me?"

Wang Zhen's mouth was wide open, and a gurgling sound came from his throat; he was too frightened to speak.

Yang Xiao turned her head and looked at Mengmeng with a grin:

"You too, long time no see! You're still as sexy as ever!"

His face wore an ugly smile, and his eyes were filled with extreme malice.

Mengmeng's body went limp, and she slumped to the ground, her face ashen, covering her mouth as tears streamed down her face.

"Brother Xiao, I'm sorry, he forced me to do this!"

Please don't kill me! Please don't kill me!

You've forgotten us...

Yang Xiao interrupted her, her face, adorned with absurd makeup, revealing a girlish shyness:

"Waaaaah, don't kill me!"

Oh dear, please, brother Xiao, don't kill me!

Hehehehehe......

Mengmeng's face suddenly turned a deep liver color.

Her eyes widened, and her pupils rolled upwards.

Its mouth is very large, ridiculously large.

'Click!'

The bones in his mouth were broken.

A shadowy, ghostly hand emerged from her mouth and reached for her head.

"Pfft!"

Mengmeng's appearance has been completely altered.

Yang Xiao turned around and stared at Wang Zhen:

"Don't you want to say something too? Otherwise, it'll be out of place."

Wang Zhen finally came to his senses and shouted to the sky:

"Father! Save me!"

At that moment, the deafening opera music from the room behind them stopped.

The door was suddenly kicked open.

Wang Qinghai, dressed in a bright red opera robe, appeared at the door.

He frowned as he looked at everything, his face extremely grim.

Wang Qinghai squinted at Yang Xiao, slowly, a hint of surprise in his eyes:

"You also have forbidden things?"

Wang Qinghai took a deep breath and said:

"Yang Xiao, let's talk."

Yang Xiao scoffed:

"You killed my father, I'll deal with your mother."

Yang Xiao opened his mouth wide and bit down on Wang Zhen's throat.

The fear in Wang Zhen's eyes was almost overflowing.

"Father...Father...Save me..."

Calling for help is useless.

Those who possess forbidden items ultimately rely on external objects, on the relics of gods and demons, to gain extraordinary power.

They were not gods or demons; they had no magic, let alone the ability to save people.

Wang Qinghai's eyes were bloodshot:

"You brat from Yang Yaozu's family! You're asking for death!"

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