Slay the God: Late Night Bookstore

Chapter 303 Scream

"Hey, little brat, stop meddling in other people's business, or I'll punish you too!" The short-haired boy stared at Li Mingxuan and shouted with a murderous look on his face.

At this moment, Li Mingxuan's face was as gloomy as water, and he held the short-haired boy's hand expressionlessly, which made the latter frown, his eyes became more fierce, and he spoke badly to him.

At the same time, several other burly men gathered around. They also had gloomy faces and hostile eyes, staring at Li Mingxuan like hungry wolves.

However, faced with such a dangerous situation and the threat from the short-haired boy, Li Mingxuan remained calm and showed no fear at all.

He opened his lips slightly and said in a slightly stiff and substandard Japanese: "Hand over the money!"

Hearing this, everyone present was stunned, with astonishment on their faces. This group of people never expected that when they were robbing others, someone would jump out and rob them in return!

"Fuck, are you tired of living? You dare to rob us? Look, I can kill you with one hand!"

In the crowd, a muscular, stout man was so furious that he was shaking all over. His eyes were wide open, his face was red, and he rushed straight towards Li Mingxuan like a mad beast.

He swung his huge fist and hit Li Mingxuan hard with a fierce gust of wind.

Li Mingxuan stood there, motionless, as if he was stunned by the scene in front of him. Seeing this, the robbers around him showed cruel and complacent smiles on their faces.

However, the next moment, the faces of these robbers who had been complacent suddenly changed drastically, and their eyeballs almost popped out of their sockets.

They couldn't believe what they saw...

Because Li Mingxuan, who was weak and vulnerable in their eyes, not only easily avoided the muscular man's powerful punch, but even strangled his neck with just one hand and lifted his entire body into the air!

In mid-air, the muscular man struggled desperately, kicking his two thick thighs wildly, but how could he contend with the terrifying strength that Li Mingxuan possessed?

"Want to defeat me with one hand? Haha... who is beating whom with one hand now?" Li Mingxuan didn't even bother to look at the muscular man in his hand. He just glanced slowly at the people around him with an expressionless face, his eyes as calm as water.

But it was this kind of calm and composed expression that brought unprecedented panic to everyone present.

Li Mingxuan was seen holding a living person in one hand, but he turned a blind eye to it, as if he didn't care about the life or death of the person at all. Such an indifferent attitude towards life is really chilling, and just thinking about it makes people feel scared.

At the same time, the short-haired man and his companions quickly realized a cruel reality: the muscular man was the strongest and most ferocious among them, but now he had no power to fight back and was easily picked up by the man with one hand, hanging in the air like a torn sack.

What’s even more terrifying is that you only need to use one hand!

What a powerful force is needed to achieve this.

"Asshole! Put him down right now, you will kill him if you do this!" The boy with short hair came to his senses first, but he was so scared that his legs went weak and he didn't dare to move forward rashly. He could only stand there and roar at the top of his lungs.

"Listen carefully. I'll repeat it one last time. Hand over the money immediately. Otherwise, not only him, but all of you will suffer the consequences!"

Li Mingxuan's face was as gloomy as water and his eyes were as cold as ice. He couldn't stand those who bullied the weak with their numbers and didn't care about their life or death.

But then again, if Li Mingxuan hadn't still had a trace of compassion, the man in front of him would probably have died long ago.

"Let me go... otherwise..." The muscular man roared and twisted his body desperately, trying to break free from the restraints.

His face turned red due to anger and lack of oxygen, veins bulged on his forehead, and his eyes were bloodshot.

Li Mingxuan raised his lips slightly, revealing a faint smile. He tightly grasped the muscular man's arm and slightly increased the strength in his hand.

In an instant, the muscular man's struggle became more intense, as if he wanted to release all the strength in his body.

However, the next moment, he suddenly collapsed to the ground like a deflated ball, losing consciousness.

Seeing this, Li Mingxuan slowly loosened his hand. The muscular man's body fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.

"Damn it! Come on, everyone! There are seven of us and you are only one. Do you think we are afraid of you?"

The short-haired man looked around, glanced at his other companions, and then shouted loudly.

Hearing the short-haired man's shout, the people around him chimed in. They clenched their fists, with hostility flashing in their eyes, and approached Li Mingxuan step by step.

"Since you are not afraid, let's go together."

Li Mingxuan responded calmly, seemingly not taking the enemy in front of him seriously at all. He quietly watched the crowd gradually gathering around him, with a hint of teasing in his eyes.

These people were obviously stirred up by the words of the short-haired man, and many of them were ready to fight. Perhaps in their opinion, they had a large number of people, and even if Li Mingxuan was strong, as long as everyone worked together and rushed forward, they might not be without a chance of winning.

After all, two fists are no match for four hands.

"You bastard!" Faced with such straightforward and undisguised contempt, the short-haired boy gritted his teeth in anger, glared at the other party fiercely, then glanced at his companions standing beside him, and finally shouted angrily: "Everyone, come together!"

Before he finished speaking, he rushed forward like an arrow.

The other people also reacted very quickly. They had originally surrounded Li Mingxuan tightly to prevent him from escaping. Now that they saw the short-haired boy taking the lead in the charge, they naturally would not fall behind.

Although they had just witnessed Li Mingxuan's extraordinary strength, relying on their large number of people, everyone still mustered up the courage to fight him, and rushed towards Li Mingxuan together, waving their fists.

Li Mingxuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a barely perceptible gleam of excitement flashed in his eyes.

He wanted an opportunity like this, to teach these ignorant fellows a lesson. Without hesitation, he took the initiative to step forward.

Facing this group of ordinary people, Li Mingxuan didn't even need to use any complex fighting skills. He could easily knock all his opponents to the ground with just a few simple moves. Moreover, the whole process was extremely fast and neat, and it took less than a second for each enemy to be defeated.

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"Flax is--"

For a moment, miserable howling echoed throughout the narrow and dark alley...