I practiced my spirituality alone in Hong Kong.

Chapter 101 He's burning! He's burning!

Exiting the back door of Tianxing Disco, you enter the end of a damp alley. Mold grows on the walls, sewage flows on the ground, and there are broken bottles and even a number of used umbrellas.

Xu Nanjia and Awei stumbled out the back door, their hearts pounding, and dared not look back as they rushed quickly out of the alley.

Just over a hundred meters after the two rushed out, the sound of leather shoes crushing broken glass came from the back door of the Tianxing Disco at the end of the alley.

Ah Wei glanced back and his voice trembled with fear.

"Sister Jia! Baldy Liang has brought those four guys after us!"

In a gasp, Ah Wei didn't see where he was standing and stumbled, almost falling to the ground.

Xu Nanjia instinctively reached out to support him, but ended up being dragged by Awei and bumped into a corner of the wall, where she stepped on a sharp broken wine bottle.

Sharp shards of glass pierced my ankle, and excruciating pain instantly overwhelmed my nerves.

Xu Nanjia endured the stinging pain without making a sound.

However, her bleeding ankle quickly swelled up, clearly indicating that she couldn't run away.

"Damn you! I knew I shouldn't have brought you along, you good-for-nothing! You're completely unreliable—you go first!"

Xu Nanjia gritted her teeth, pulled the packet of heroin from her pocket, and shoved it into Awei's hand: "Take this and hurry to the phone booth to call the police! Quickly!"

"Jia-jie, what are you going to do?" Ah-wei asked anxiously.

"I'll bring my dad into this. If he dares to do anything to me, my dad will definitely not let the phone number gang off the hook!"

Ah Wei gritted his teeth, "—I, I'll bring the police to rescue you right away! I definitely will!"

He grabbed the white powder, turned around and rushed out like a madman, his figure quickly disappearing into the alley ahead.

Xu Nanjia slowly leaned against the wall, stood up, and quietly reached into her pocket to grasp a small knife for self-defense.

The alleyway behind me was swirling with the smell of sewage.

Bald Liang, along with Fei Zai Dong and his three companions, approached step by step, their menacing faces appearing even more ferocious in the dim moonlight.

"Running away? You brat, why aren't you running anymore!"

Baldy Liang scanned Xu Nanjia, who was wary yet barely concealing her panic, his beady eyes flashing with intense malice.

"You don't even have a gun, so you're definitely not a policeman. Are you a reporter?"

"Haha, that's ridiculous. Our organization has at least eight, if not ten, journalists like you sinking in Kowloon Bay every year."

"They can't stop anything, yet they dare to act as righteous heroes, blocking people's path to wealth. They are the most disgusting bunch of scoundrels!"

I wish I could sink your entire families into Kowloon Bay!

Xu Nanjia didn't speak. She watched the five people approaching, her hand, hidden in her pocket, gripping the hilt of her knife tightly.

She was looking for an opportunity.

When Baldy Liang gets close, Xu Nanjia will take him hostage with a knife.

Then stall for time, assert your power and influence, and intimidate the remaining people until the police arrive.

But Baldy Liang seemed to have seen through Xu Nanjia's thoughts and shouted, "Adong, go up and take off this brat's clothes. Don't let her hide any tricks. Tie her to a telephone pole on the street."

The rest of you, keep chasing her! We'll play with her slowly after this is all over.

Xu Nanjia's heart sank.

Fei-zai Dong licked his lips smugly and said, "Don't worry, Brother Liang, leave it to me."

Fei Zai Dong hadn't even finished saying his harsh words.

From the darkness behind him, a hand silently slashed out!

Those long, slender fingers, like a venomous snake spitting its tongue, grabbed Fei Zai Dong's head and twisted and pulled his wrist with a sudden force.

Like a giant python coiling around a person's neck, Fei Zai Dong uncontrollably crashed into the wall beside him!

He didn't even have time to scream before his body went limp and he collapsed.

Fei-zai-dong can still breathe, but he will never wake up again.

Because the large hand that emerged from the darkness precisely shattered and caused bleeding in the nerves around his brainstem.

The brainstem, located at the occipital bone, is responsible for human consciousness and basic physiological functions.

Fei Zai Dong has become a vegetable, unable to live or die!

As Fei Zai Dong softly collapsed to the ground, Guang Tou Liang and Xu Nan Jia were both startled and looked in the direction of the sound.

A figure emerged from the shadows.

His baseball cap was pulled low, and his black mask covered most of his face, revealing eyes that looked as cold as snakes beneath the brim.

It was as if, in the darkness of night, he was the true hunter.

"Damn it, they have accomplices!"

Baldy Liang reacted quickly, grabbing a discarded wooden crate from the side and throwing it at Li Chang'an.

Li Chang'an sidestepped, his waist twisting around the box with boneless agility.

Using the box as cover, Baldy Liang quickly closed in and pulled out a palm-length blade from his pocket, stabbing at the target.

His sneak attack was executed with fluid movements, clearly showing he was a seasoned street fighter.

But the moment the blade wind approached.

Li Chang'an's eyes were calm, as if he didn't take the blade's edge seriously at all.

His right arm, like a green python emerging from its cave, rushed ahead of the blade and slammed down on Baldy Liang's body like an iron chain!

"What a ghost! (What a ghost)"

Baldy Liang grunted, his eyes bulging, feeling as if he had been hit and knocked over by a minivan.

His arm, which had been struck, visibly twisted into a backward bow shape, and then his more than 200-pound body flew out like a small cannonball, smashing into a trash can on the side.

The remaining three youths were completely stunned by Li Chang'an's actions.

With a single move, he can put people into a deep sleep; such superhuman strength is simply like that of a non-human monster!

While the three young men were intimidated, Li Chang'an did not hesitate.

With a swift movement, he leaped forward, using the "Spirit Python Leaps Through the Grass" technique, covering five or six meters in a flash, and arrived in front of the two nearest people in an instant.

The two, terrified, didn't even have time to react before Li Chang'an grabbed their wrists.

The two cried out in surprise and were about to escape when they felt a tremendous torsional force coming from the opposite side.

The Reticulated Python's constricting technique!

"Aaaaaah—!!"

A piercing, ear-piercing wail echoed throughout the alley, and the two men's arms twisted and dislocated like pretzel ropes, with their internal tendons torn apart.

Even if the fracture heals in the future, the arm will be permanently disabled and will never be able to be lifted again, becoming nothing more than a decoration.

The two had previously boasted that each of them would take one of Li Chang'an's hands.

This is Li Chang'an's return gift.

"Fuck your mother, I'll fight you to the death!"

Seeing that there was no way to escape, the last person roared and charged forward.

Facing the heavy punch that came at him, Li Chang'an didn't even glance at it before raising his arm and instantly wrapping it around the opponent's joints.

Use the momentum to pull yourself down!

With a white python wrapping around his waist, he used the momentum of the opponent's forward charge to slam him hard to the ground!

A sharp, teeth-grinding cracking sound rang out.

He cried out in pain as he tried to stand up, only to find that he had lost all feeling in his legs.

Because his lumbar spine was broken, he will be unable to move his legs for the rest of his life.

This echoes what he said earlier in the booth—that he wanted to cripple Li Chang'an's legs.

Xu Nanjia, who was leaning against the corner of the wall and ready to fight to the death, was stunned.

In the blink of an eye, the five menacing gangsters were broken and their bones snapped by the black-clad man who suddenly appeared.

Violence begets violence — who is he?

Young man, your combat experience with the villain using the Python Fist style has deepened your understanding of it.

[Skill: Python Fist Experience +15 (Mastery 69/300)]

"Who are you, sir? Who are you to cross over from the river? Have we, the Number Gang, ever offended you in any way?"

Bald man, with blood streaming from his mouth and nose, slumped in front of a trash can, struggling to speak.

Li Chang'an didn't say anything. He walked up to the bald man and prepared to take the bag from his arms.

Baldy Liang gripped his bag tightly, coughing up a trickle of blood, and said angrily, "So you're here to rob us! Are you from Wo Shing Wo or Sun Yee On, or Big Circle Clan—or maybe you're from the Golden Triangle!"

Seeing that Li Chang'an remained silent, Baldy Liang said in a low voice, "No matter who you are, if you offend our Number Gang, there will be no place for you anywhere in Hong Kong, Kowloon, or the New Territories!"

Li Chang'an stepped on his big belly, and Baldy Liang let out a wail and released his bag.

Xu Nanjia watched Li Chang'an nervously as he dumped a large stack of Hong Kong dollars and a large bag of white powder in a plastic bag onto the ground.

"So this person really was just here to rob and steal the goods."

Xu Nanjia was inexplicably disappointed.

But the next moment, a crisp sound of flint striking metal rang in my ears.

The night was deep, and the stars blazed brightly.

Xu Nanjia watched as Li Chang'an threw the dazzling flame to the ground, licked the powder packet, and then the flame began to engulf everything.

The paralyzed, bald-headed man, Liang, stared dumbfounded at the group of young men with broken arms and legs, silently roaring in his heart:

He was burning! He was on fire!

Over ten thousand Hong Kong dollars worth of heroin, and it was all burned in one fire!

How could he dare to burn over ten thousand yuan worth of heroin in one go!

Amidst the rising dust and smoke, Xu Nanjia's pupils clearly reflected the black figure wearing a baseball cap amidst the flickering firelight.

My heart skipped a beat.

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