Chapter 0023: Disembowelment (Let¡¯s count the votes) Zhou Yang returned to the old house, performed a set of poisonous punches, and then lay down on the stone bench next to him to rest. Before he could cool down from the hot sweat, the door was opened. Kick your foot away bang! Several burly men broke in. Before Zhou Yang could understand what was going on, he heard a rough voice shouting arrogantly: "Brothers, beat me to death. If anything happens, it will be mine." When Zhou Yang heard this, he suddenly There is an inexplicable feeling of familiarity, as if five or six years ago, he would howl like this before every fight. Unexpectedly, five years later, he would become the one being beaten. It really feels like things have changed. Zhou Yang was there reminiscing about the past, and the group of sturdy men had already come to kill him with great force. He didn't say anything when he came over, he just hit him directly! Some even wielded iron rods, beating them to death. Zhou Yang is not a punching bag, so he cannot beat them while standing. Therefore, after receiving two punches, he immediately fought back, and quickly launched the poisonous punch he had practiced countless times Bang! An elbow hit the person in front of him in the lower abdomen. Such a vicious move immediately made the guy stoop, clutching his stomach, twitching and howling. But his falling to the ground did not stop the others from attacking. Instead, it stimulated them and made them work harder. Bang bang bang! During the brawl, Zhou Yang took several more blows, although he also used his tricky poisonous fists to knock down an opponent again. But after all, this was his first actual combat, and he was still facing so many people. After taking a few blows, he quickly stepped aside and released the bloody red scorpion. They still have to let the Red Scorpions help. If the fight continues like this, Zhou Yang may be able to knock them all down, but the price paid will be tragic. How could Zhou Yang fight with these gangsters? The best option is of course to let the Blood Red Scorpion deal with them. After the bloody red scorpion flew out from the bamboo tube, it stunned all the strong men with extremely quick speed. Its paralyzing poison is one of the most powerful anesthetics in the world. Let alone humans, even elephants will immediately fall to the ground limply when they are stung by it, let alone these poisons. After a while, these gangsters who were still aggressive at first all fell in front of Zhou Yang. After the thugs fell to the ground, the big man with a mohawk standing at the door was in a daze. It felt like he was playing a game to the end and saw that the BOSS was about to be killed by him. As a result he was inexplicably struck. Split. Zhou Yang didn't let him stay in a daze for too long, and quickly rushed in front of him. As soon as he recovered, Zhou Yang had already grabbed him by the collar. Then he felt that his feet were empty, and his whole body was covered by this. The kid picked it upfuck, this little thing is pretty strong, I weigh over 180 kilograms! Before the thoughts in his head were finished, Zhou Yang threw them out Bang! He fell heavily to the ground. Although Zhou Yang doesn¡¯t have much fighting experience, his strength is real. Isn¡¯t throwing him like a ball? Mohawk covered his butt and cried out in pain. Just as he got up, Zhou Yang came over, stepped on his face, and then stepped on him again. And asked coldly: "Who asked you to come?" "If you want to fight or kill, it's up to you." Although Mo Xigan's face was deformed by being stepped on, the clarity of his voice was pretty good. Zhou Yang could Hear every word he said clearly. "You are quite tough." Zhou Yang sneered, took out a silver needle from the needle bag on his waist, grabbed his right hand, and inserted it through the nail gapah! Immediately, Mohawk screamed miserably, and cold sweat poured down like rain. With ten fingers connected to the heart, the ten centimeter-long silver needle was all inserted in. The pain can be imagined. He screamed so miserably that Zhou Yang didn't feel sorry for him at all. If you don't be cruel to him, you will be the one who suffers the consequences later. Zhou Yang believed in the law of the jungle, where the weak eat the strong, and any notion of being gentle, courteous, and thrifty was all bullshit. Why don't you try telling the wild wolves who have been hungry for a few days to be gentle, courteous and thrifty? See if it doesn't eat you in one bite. "Ask me again, who asked you to come?" Zhou Yang's tone was not only calm, but also indifferent. "HuziDu Hu." Mo Xigan didn't dare to be harsh anymore. He was sure that the kid in front of him would never fall into his trap. The harder he was, the worse the consequences would be. "Du Hu?" Zhou Yang smiled faintly and murmured in his heart, this bitch is really tireless in destroying his father. I will see how Du Liguo gives me an explanation tomorrow. With such a good deal in mind, he knocked out Mohawk with a single strike of his knife. Then he found a piece of hemp rope from the room and tied them tightly together, waiting for Du Liguo to come tomorrow. Zhou Yang wanted to wait for Du Liguo to come over, but he didn't expect that Du Hu actually barged in in the evening. When he came in and saw the scene in front of him, he was shocked. He was originally holding??Zhou Yang had the mentality of being beaten into a pig's head, but he didn't expect that his people would be bundled up and tied to a pillar. He was startled at first, and then he was ready to run away, but how could he outrun Zhou Yang's silver needle? Zhou Yang swung the silver needle and immobilized his ability to move. " Offending ordinary people is nothing, but offending doctors can cost lives, especially offending poisonous doctors like Zhou Yang. Curing diseases is their specialty, killing people is their specialty, and making life worse than death is their specialty. After stopping Du Hu who was running away, Zhou Yang walked over slowly, reached out and patted his bruised face, and said with a smile: "You are really good at tricking your wild father. ." As he said that, he rummaged through his pocket, and soon he found a mobile phone. Zhou Yang took the phone and pressed it, and found the phone number of his second uncle. He dialed directly. After a while, the call was connected, and Du Liguo's impatient voice came over: "Huzi, what's wrong with you? Isn't it uncomfortable that you don't cause trouble for me all day long?" Zhou Yang smiled slightly when he heard this. , said: "Director Du, maybe you have to come to my place again. Your son is not just looking for trouble this time, he wants to kill someone and silence him!" "Ah?" Du Liguo's voice trembled on the other end, He quickly said: "Okay, I'll be right over." "No rush." ??Zhou Yang chuckled and hung up the phone. Then he took out a small knife that was inserted into the cicada wings. The knife was about ten centimeters long, crystal clear and extremely cold, but the material could not be seen. Unable to move, Du Hu turned his eyes to one side and took a look. He felt that this should be a work of art. He was stupid and didn't smell the danger. Therefore, he soon encountered danger. Zhou Yang cut his chest open with a knife. He clearly felt the tight skin on his chest being cut open. While feeling the severe pain, he quickly cut his chest. Looking at his chest, he saw a large blood hole in his chest, and blood was spilling out like a fountain. At this moment, he finally no longer felt that the bloody scene in Stephen Chow's movie was an exaggeration, because at this moment, his spray was no less impressive than in the movie. Seeing the blood rushing out of his chest, he almost suffocated. This was the most horrific and bloody scene he had ever experienced, and it happened to him. At this time, Zhou Yang smiled at him and said: "Relax, don't be afraid, this knife does not need to be sterilized, and I guarantee you will not get infected. I am a doctor, and I will not let you die." Zhou Yang The more he said this, the more horrified Du Hu became. For a moment, he suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more terrifying than death. He finally sensed danger, but unfortunately, it was too late. Zhou Yang reached out to seal several large acupoints on his chest, and the violent blood flow was immediately stopped. Immediately Zhou Yang took out the silver-threaded centipede, casually squeezed a few drops of venom into it, and then used his unique master's technique of knotting veins and retaining blood to leave the venom in the wound blood vessels, so that it would not Follow the blood flow everywhere. After finishing this, Zhou Yang found a thick thread and sewed his chest together. The suturing process was so painful that Du Hu cried for his father and mother. Although his body could not move, every muscle was trembling and twitching. , the veins on his head also popped out horribly. He was in so much pain that Zhou Yang was not careful at all with his hands and feet. After all, he was not a Western medicine doctor and he was an outsider in surgery. It took Zhou Yang more than ten minutes to finally sew Du Hu's chest. For Du Hu, these ten minutes were no less than a trip from the underworld.