C170 Dad What Are You Doing!
C170 Dad What Are You Doing!
The gangsters looked at each other and made a decision. They all nodded.
Then, they rushed towards Wang Xiao.
"I haven't played with knives for a long time. I don't know if my knife skills have deteriorated."
Seeing the few ruffians rushing towards him, the corner of Wang Xiao's mouth raised into a smile. His ten fingers clamped onto several knives, and with a movement of his body, he rushed towards the crowd.
Swoosh, swoosh, swoosh...
In the air, countless blade lights flashed in the air, carrying a sharp cold light!
Wang Xiao was like a ghost, shuttling through the crowd. With every move he made, there would be a few cold lights flashing by.
In a short while, his figure returned to his original position, and the small knife in his hand had already been withdrawn.
The few hoodlums stood blankly on the spot, blinking their eyes. Wang Xiao's speed just now was too fast, and they did not dare to move at all.
"It seems like nothing happened?"
When they saw Wang Xiao stop, they quickly looked down to see if there were any knife wounds on their bodies. However, they saw nothing on their necks, arms, and legs. They couldn't help but heave a sigh of relief. A hint of disdain appeared in their eyes as they looked at Wang Xiao.
"Tsk, I thought he was powerful, but it turns out that he is just a show-off!"
"That's right, no matter how fast he is, he won't be able to hurt us."
"I thought it was a king, but it turns out it's just a useless bronze!"
Those few hoodlums had mocking expressions on their faces as they laughed at each other.
"Is that so?" Wang Xiao smiled coldly. He put away the knife in his hand and threw it to the ground.
The moment the knives fell to the ground, something strange happened...
Hualala...
The sound of clothes being torn suddenly resounded in the air.
In an instant, the firm clothes of the gangsters seemed to be cut by countless sharp weapons, turning into strips of cloth, just like the clothes of beggars.
The most fashionable and sharp brother of the year was talking about them!
"How can our clothes be like this?"
"It's him, he cut them with a knife!"
When the gangsters saw their clothes turn into rags in an instant, they were so scared that they screamed.
It turned out that it was not Wang Xiao's knife skills, but that he did not want to kill them.
Otherwise, with this knife skill, they would have been cut into pieces by now.
A strong sense of lingering fear came from their hearts. Cold sweat broke out on their foreheads as they looked at Wang Xiao in fear.
"Hurry up and get lost!"
Wang Xiao glanced at these few hoodlums and said lightly.
When the gangsters heard him, they were so scared that they turned around and ran.
Brother Tu was also scared by Wang Xiao's unpredictable means. His face turned pale, and he also turned around and wanted to run.
But Wang Xiao did not have the intention of letting him go. He said coldly, "Brother Tu, right? Did I let you go?"
"Big brother, I was wrong. You are magnanimous. Spare me!"
Upon hearing Wang Xiao's words, Brother Tu was so scared that he knelt on the ground and begged Wang Xiao for mercy.
"Spare you? Sure, but I like to keep my word. Since I said that I will remove all the bones in your body, I will keep my word."
After saying that, he came to Brother Tu, whose face was filled with panic. He grabbed Brother Tu's chin and removed it.
"Ahhhhh!"
Brother Tu couldn't even speak after his chin was removed. His face was filled with fear, and his saliva kept flowing out of his mouth. He kept screaming, as if he was begging for mercy for Wang Xiao.
"It's not over yet!"
Wang Xiao ignored him, and his hands moved between Brother Tu's joints.
In a short while, all the joints in Brother Tu's body were removed.
Brother Tu was like a pile of mud, lying on the ground with his chin removed. The expression on his face had gone out of control, but he could still vaguely see the pleading look in his eyes.
"How is it? Do you submit?"
Wang Xiao saw what was happening, then he put Brother Tu's chin back on and said coldly to him.
"I am convinced. Big brother, please spare me. I know I was wrong."
Brother Tu could speak now that his chin was connected. He collapsed on the ground and begged Wang Xiao.
"Do you want to charge the security fee of the Changchun Hall?"
Wang Xiao asked again.
"No, I will never take half a step into Changchun Hall in the future. Please forgive me!"
Brother Tu quickly begged.
Seeing that Brother Tu was really scared, Wang Xiao used the Tendon-dissecting Hand to reconnect all the joints in Brother Tu's body.
A ruffian like this. Only by beating him up would he be afraid. It was useless to reason with this kind of person.
"Get lost. This will let me know that if you dare to do anything to Changchun Hall, I will make you like this small knife."
Wang Xiao coldly snorted at Brother Tu. He casually picked up the small knife on the ground. With a gentle twist of his hands, the small knife was broken into two.
Hiss...
When Brother Tu saw this scene, he instantly sucked in a breath of cold air. This small knife was his little brother's. He naturally knew that it was a real iron knife, but it was easily broken by this young man in front of him.
It could be seen that this young man was not an ordinary person. He was not someone he could afford to provoke!
"I dare not, I dare not!"
Brother Tu hastily said. Then, he turned around and ran. He hated that his parents did not give him two extra legs!
After Brother Tu and the others ran away, Wang Xiao prepared to walk out of the alley and go to the Changchun Hall to see Yao Beier.
But just as he walked out of the alley, he saw a middle-aged man standing there, staring at him with his mouth agape.
This person was Yao Beier's father, Yao Guang!
"This young man, did he use the legendary Tendon-dissecting Hand just now?"
Yao Guang's eyes were filled with shock as he muttered in his heart.
No matter what, he was an attending physician of the Changchun Hall. His ancestors were all doctors for three generations, and he could be considered a medical family. Yao Guang also had some understanding of some medical rumors.
Yao Guang's father and grandfather were both doctors who were proficient in treating injuries caused by a fall. A bone replantation skill was considered famous within a fifty mile radius!
However, in his generation, it was lost.
However, he had also heard about the legendary Bone Reconstructing Technique, the Tendon-dissecting Hand. He never thought that he would see it again today.
"You are Yao Beier's father, right? I am her classmate..."
Wang Xiao did not expect Yao Guang to be here. He touched his nose and smiled at him.
But before he could finish, he was interrupted by Yao Guang.
Yao Guang fell to his knees and looked at Wang Xiao with a serious expression. He said, "Little brother, I know my request might be a little reckless. But I still have to say, please accept me as your disciple. Pass on the Tendon-dissecting Hand to me! "
If he could learn the Tendon-dissecting Hand, not only would he be able to restore the prestige of the Changchun Hall, he would also be able to earn money and provide for his daughter, Yao Beier, to go to school!
"Er..."
Seeing Yao Guang's sudden movement, Wang Xiao was also startled. After which, a bitter smile appeared on his face.
What was wrong with everyone now? Why did they have to acknowledge ___ as their master just because of a disagreement?
He was still a student. How could he have so much time to take in disciples and pass down their careers?
"Cough cough, Uncle Yao, you should get up first."
Seeing this, Wang Xiao couldn't help but rub his nose and say to Yao Guang.
"If you don't agree to take me as your disciple, I won't get up!"
Yao Guang looked at Wang Xiao with a serious expression and said.
Just as Wang Xiao was in a dilemma, Yao Beier's voice came from not far away.
"Dad, what are you doing? Get up quickly."
Yao Beier was worried about the safety of her dad and Wang Xiao, so she came over to take a look. She didn't expect that when she arrived, she would see her dad kneeling on the ground and kowtowing to Wang Xiao. She was startled and quickly said.
"Bei Er, ignore me. I am begging this young master to take me as his disciple!"
Yao Guang pushed Yao Beier's hand away and said seriously.
"Uncle Yao, I am sorry. I promised my master that the Tendon-dissecting Hand will only be passed down in my family. It will not be passed down to outsiders."
Wang Xiao touched his nose and smiled at Yao Guang.
Hearing Wang Xiao's words, Yao Guang remembered that many families had their own rules. Their medical skills were passed down to men and not women. They only passed it down to their family members. Outsiders were not allowed to learn it. When he thought of this, a trace of disappointment appeared on his face.
"Is that so? Then it seems that I am indeed a little rash..."
Not long after the three of them returned to Changchun Hall, a few people dressed in police uniforms also came over to understand the situation. Seeing that there was nothing else, they left.
"Wang Xiao, will they still come and find trouble with my father?"
At this time, Yao Beier could not help but timidly ask Wang Xiao.
Seeing the worried look on Yao Beier's delicate and pretty face, Wang Xiao could not help but smile faintly. He touched her little head and said:
"Don't worry, nothing will happen. They will not come again."
Being intimately touched by Wang Xiao on her head, Yao Beier's face could not help but turn red.
Yao Guang's eyes lit up when he saw this scene. He seemed to have thought of something.