oday, Han Yang's team was also targeted by some people. Mainly because there were too few of them, and only Xing Fang looked relatively powerful.
Guo Xiaobei seemed rather weak and timid, while Han Yang looked like an elite noble young master. People like him might have been those that others didn't dare to provoke before, but in the apocalypse, they were often considered the weakest group, just good-looking but useless!
The Wolf Gang, which had already gained a notorious reputation in a short time, saw an opportunity when they spotted this team and sent a few people over.
The people nearby were either of similar strength to them or had nothing valuable left to be squeezed out. Seeing the actions of the Wolf Gang, they knew exactly what they were up to. However, these people just hid a bit further away and none of them intended to offer a helping hand.
"Well, how's it going, brothers? How was your harvest today?" The man who was the leader among the three stood in front of Xing Fang with a rascally manner.
Xing Fang had been checking how many more days his stick could last. He didn't expect such an annoying voice to suddenly ring in his ear. He looked up at the man and found him even more 讨厌 than his voice, so he simply lowered his head and continued with what he was doing.
The leader ate a silent rebuff but didn't get angry. He then turned to Guo Xiaobei and asked the same question. Judging from his appearance and temperament, Guo Xiaobei was definitely the easiest one to bully, so it was no wonder that the man targeted him.
Before Guo Xiaobei could say anything, Han Yang swept his cold and stern eyes over the several people and said in a cold voice, "It's none of your business!"
His tone was cold, and his expression was even colder. The three men looked up at Han Yang and almost shivered. In this cold winter, how could there be such a natural "air conditioner"?
"Kid, I wasn't talking to you. Why are you butting in? Are you tired of living?" With a look from the man, a young guy behind him jumped out and started shouting at Han Yang.
Guo Xiaobei looked at this man in surprise and thought to himself: What courage! He had long wanted to shout at them like this but didn't dare to...
Han Yang sneered, with a hint of bloodthirstiness in his sneer. Guo Xiaobei felt inexplicably excited. Lord Han was about to beat them up!
Unexpectedly, Han Yang said something completely beyond his expectation, "Xiao Bei, beat them up!"
"..." Guo Xiaobei's body stiffened... Why don't you do it yourself?
However, compared to the few people in front of him, Han Yang was obviously more terrifying. Guo Xiaobei gritted his teeth, stood up, and shouted at the three men, "Get lost quickly. Don't let me see you again."
Han Yang raised an eyebrow and was about to speak when the leader suddenly got angry.
They were used to bullying others while killing zombies and robbing people and had never encountered such a situation before. They didn't expect to be reprimanded by a few inexplicable kids today, which was really a blow to their pride. Seeing Guo Xiaobei stand up, the man gave a look to the two guys behind him: If they didn't teach one of them a lesson today, these people wouldn't know how powerful they were.
The three of them showed fierce expressions. The young guy who had spoken first took a step forward and threw a fierce punch at Guo Xiaobei's face.
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Han Yang's face immediately darkened and became extremely ugly.
Xing Fang was on guard beside them. However, he wasn't too worried. With Guo Xiaobei's abilities, it was impossible for him to be beaten down by these few people. Although these people looked fierce and seemed to have some strength and skills, in fact, their arms showed weak strength and their stances were unstable. If an expert took action, it wouldn't take many moves to knock them down. Since Guo Xiaobei was good at using a spear, his fist and foot skills should also be quite good.
However, Xing Fang obviously overestimated Guo Xiaobei. Although Guo Xiaobei's personal level had now reached level seven and each upgrade could strengthen his body once, his overall quality was much stronger than before. Moreover, killing zombies to the limit these days was also a good workout. But as the saying goes, it's hard to fight against four hands with one fist, and Guo Xiaobei was no exception. Besides, he hadn't reached the level of a real master yet.
Although he could hold his own at the beginning when he still had enough strength, he soon fell into a disadvantage.
They had been killing zombies all day. Although the number of team members had decreased, the intensity hadn't decreased. After just a few exchanges with the other side, Guo Xiaobei felt his arms trembling and they were so sore that he could hardly lift them up. However...
Looking at Xing Fang and Han Yang beside him, it would be too embarrassing to admit defeat like this... That guy would laugh at him to death! Besides, he was tired, and the other side must be tired too. As long as he persisted...
But he was completely wrong in his estimation. Although the Wolf Gang also killed zombies, that was only part of their business. Their main focus was still robbery. Among the teams fighting in the wild, a team of twenty or thirty people like theirs was quite large. Although the ones here today were just a detachment of the Wolf Gang.
In fact, among the teams hunting zombies outside the city, most of them had only a dozen or fewer people. Of course, a team of three like Guo Xiaobei's was really too small.
So the three people who came to pick a fight were actually not as tired as Guo Xiaobei. They had been waiting here at the gate to rob and collect protection fees. How could they bother to kill zombies...
Seeing that Guo Xiaobei was having a hard time defending himself, Xing Fang couldn't sit still anymore. Although he thought Guo Xiaobei was stronger than the other side, he also considered the problem that it was hard to fight against four hands with two fists. Seeing that the other side's fist was about to hit Guo Xiaobei's shoulder, Xing Fang couldn't help it. But Han Yang was even faster than him.
The leader's fist was just a few inches away from hitting Guo Xiaobei's shoulder, and he couldn't help but give a sly laugh. The reason why the three of them came to provoke was that they had a set of coordinated attack methods. People surrounded by them, even those who were very powerful, would inevitably suffer losses. Moreover, he had used this move of hitting the shoulder many times, and it had always worked.
He was wearing a pair of black gloves. They seemed ordinary, but there was actually something special inside. The gloves were given to him by the higher-ups of the Wolf Gang. There was a layer of broken needles of the same color on the outside of the gloves, which were almost invisible if you didn't look carefully. Whether the punch was light or heavy, at least it could injure the other person. And he didn't know what was on the broken needles. He only knew that people who were hit by the needles would basically show different degrees of weakness and nausea. He conservatively estimated that there might be poison on the needles.
He usually didn't use this thing easily. Usually, he just used it for intimidation, rough behavior, and with the notorious reputation of the Wolf Gang, most teams would choose to compromise.
But today, this kid in front of him started fighting as soon as they met, which made him so angry that he couldn't help but decide to play dirty.
However, while his thoughts were changing quickly, someone else's movements were even faster.
Guo Xiaobei only felt that the other person gave a sly laugh and then punched down. At the same time, the two young guys on the left and right also launched attacks at the same time. He couldn't handle it at all.
Just as the other person's fist was about to hit him, he suddenly felt a pain in his lower back and was sent flying five meters away.