1314 Convenience Store - Chapter142

"That's him. Take them back!" A middle-aged fat man in the lead ordered his men to rush forward.

Du Kang furrowed his brows and gently placed his bowl on the table. His cold gaze swept over the few people who were rushing towards him. His gaze was like a knife, but sharper than a knife. It was indifferent like ice, but more bone-chilling than ice. Everyone was stunned when they saw him. They raised their fists, unable to advance or retreat.

Now that Du Kang's sea of consciousness had been formed, and he had the Sun and Moon Shining Together in the sky, his divine sense was far beyond that of ordinary people. He had an imposing manner, just like a person who had been in a high position for a long time, and the murderous aura of a soldier who had been through hundreds of battles. Just a casual glance was enough to frighten people.

"What … what's going on?

What are you doing? "

Sister Wang suddenly rushed over from the side. She held a big kitchen knife in her right hand and a cooking spoon in her left hand. She was so aggressive that she looked like she would chop someone if there was any disagreement.

"Hurry up and leave!" She rushed to Du Kang's side and urged Du Kang to leave quickly in a low voice.

Sister Wang's action warmed Du Kang's heart. He smiled and patted Sister Wang's shoulder, pressing her hand that was holding the kitchen knife down. "Sister Wang, help me take care of my friend. I'll be back soon."

He walked sideways to the front of the group of punks.

Du Kang's eyes fell on the face of the middle-aged fat man who spoke. "Every injustice has its perpetrator, and every debt has its debtor. This is a place where they do business. Our business is none of their business. If you have anything to say, go to the youth forest over there and say it."

"Hey!"

Sister Wang saw that Du Kang was sending himself into the tiger's mouth. She was very anxious. She thought that this child was usually smart. How could he be so stupid today? There were so many people on the other side. Wouldn't he be at a disadvantage if he went?

She raised her hand and wanted to take the kitchen knife to help, but Weiwei pulled the corner of her clothes. Sister Wang turned to look at Weiwei. Seeing Weiwei shaking her head, she pulled Sister Wang to sit beside her.

Sister Wang only felt that this little lass, who looked soft and weak, was as strong as a wild bull. She couldn't even resist and was pulled to sit next to her.

"Aiyo, I couldn't tell that you're quite a bachelor. Alright, I'll give you face today. Let's go."

The fat middle-aged man grinned, revealing two large golden teeth. He waved his hand, signaling his lackeys to retreat and form two rows on the left and right, sandwiching Du Kang in the middle.

Although his words were beautiful, the middle-aged fatty was afraid that Du Kang was giving him a stabilizing tactic. If he took the opportunity to run away, it would be troublesome.

Du Kang smiled as he tugged at his collar, picked up a napkin from the table, and slowly wiped the corner of his mouth. His expression was calm, without the slightest hint of panic. Seeing this, the middle-aged fat man frowned and couldn't help but mutter in his heart.

"Hey, are you done yet?"

A bald man with a head like a stewed egg and a golden chain around his neck shouted impatiently, urging Du Kang to leave with them.

"Okay, okay, let's go, let's go."

Du Kang crumpled the napkin and threw it on the ground. He turned around and followed the middle-aged fat man, being escorted by more than a dozen punks to the youth forest not far away.

At first, the students who came up from all directions did not dare to make a sound when they saw the ferocious looks of these people. Now that they had gathered together, there were at least eighty of them. Naturally, they became a lot more courageous. Many people shouted that they were going to call the police.

"Let's go."

The middle-aged fat man didn't look back and led his people straight to the youth forest. Just as they arrived at the edge of the forest, the phone in his arms suddenly rang. He pressed the Bluetooth headset, nodded, and turned his head to give an order to a lackey beside him. The lackey quickly walked away.

"Buddy, someone wants to see you. Come with us." The middle-aged fat man turned around and looked at Du Kang with a smile.

"Oh, it seems that the person who wants to see me should be nearby."

Du Kang put his hands in his trouser pockets and glanced around the surrounding punks to see who was looking for trouble. "Which bastard is it? Is it Ye Zilong, the Korean from before, or is it Liu Zhaocheng?"

Du Kang's expression was casual, and he turned a blind eye to the dozen punks around him. This time, even the middle-aged fat man was angered. He grabbed the front of Du Kang's clothes, and the fat on his face jumped. He said through gritted teeth, "Buddy, aren't you a little too arrogant?"

"I was waiting for you to make a move."

Du Kang actually grinned at the middle-aged fat man, revealing his white teeth. He raised his hand and grabbed the fat man's big hand that was grabbing his clothes. He forcefully pulled it outwards, and only the crisp sound of bones breaking could be heard.

The middle-aged fat man opened his mouth and screamed worse than a pig being slaughtered. It was so loud that Du Kang couldn't help but turn his head and plug his ears with a finger.

"Too noisy."

After muttering, the middle-aged fat man's chin was pulled off by Du Kang. His mouth was wide open, and saliva dripped down from the corner of his mouth.

"You're courting death!" A punk behind him smashed down with a steel pipe in his hand.

Du Kang took a step back, his body arched backwards like a prawn, crashing into the man's chest. His elbow was like a battering ram, fiercely striking backwards. Only two 'kacha' sounds were heard, the man had already been sent flying, his ribs broken, blood spurting out from his mouth, and he fell heavily at the feet of the crowd that was watching the show not far away, scaring the crowd that was closest to him into scattering and retreating.

To put it bluntly, these punks were young men in their twenties. Some of them were even less than twenty years old. They relied on nothing more than bravery, bravery, and fighting fiercely. They gathered chicken feathers to make a duster. In terms of real martial arts, none of them could make Du Kang look at them.

He jumped up and kicked high, sending the stick in one of their hands flying. At the same time, he punched the man's face. Immediately, blood flowed from his nose, and tears and snot flowed down his face. He fell to the ground, rolling and crying in pain.

In the time it took to raise his hand, seven people had already been put on the ground by Du Kang. The remaining five people were frightened. They raised the sticks in their hands and shouted, but their legs were trembling. They took small steps back. As long as Du Kang approached them, they would most likely turn around and run.

"Humph!"

Du Kang rubbed the tip of his nose with his thumb. Ignoring the remaining five people, he turned his head and walked in front of the middle-aged fat man. He raised his foot and stepped on the fat man's chest. He pressed his elbow on his knee and sneered arrogantly. "Brother, tell me, who is that person?"

However, the fat man's chin was pinched open by Du Kang. His saliva flowed all over the floor, and he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

"Look at my brain. I forgot about this."

Du Kang pretended to have just remembered it. He patted his forehead and reached out to push the fat man's chin up.

At this moment, Du Kang's outstretched hand suddenly stopped. His eyes turned left and right, and his hand couldn't move.

Weiwei, who was sitting at the table with Sister Wang and eating Du Kang's barbecued meat mixed with rice, was also stunned.

Sister Wang only felt a gust of wind beside her. Her vision blurred, and when she looked at her side, it was empty. There was only half a bowl of barbecued meat mixed with rice left on the table. She subconsciously rubbed her eyes and murmured in disbelief, "Did I see a ghost in broad daylight?"

She brought with her a strong gust of wind, and everywhere she passed by, everyone felt as if they were pushed away by a gentle force. By the time they reacted, Weiwei had already rushed past them and was beside Du Kang.