Glamorous Doctor
Chapter 487: Won the Fight

Chapter 487: Chapter 487: Won the Fight

The simultaneous attack of the Eight Great Vajra was indeed astounding.

Some even felt this was somewhat underhanded, after all, they were all part of the Martial World.

On the other side, a one-on-one duel was clearly underway, and it seemed that Dazhuang had the upper hand.

Therefore, many pointed fingers and made comments about the Eight Great Vajra, believing they were just trying to steal the credit.

If the Eight Great Vajra knew of these thoughts, they would probably be so frustrated they’d cough up blood.

However, at the moment, the Eight Great Vajra were in no mood to care about that.

At this time, Dazhuang was about to reach his limit. Taking advantage of the moment Dazhuang grabbed Zhang Yang, it was the best opportunity for them to act, and it would be best if they could avoid using weapons.

Otherwise, the sound of gunfire would change everything.

In the Martial World, there are rules: hot weapons should not be used unless absolutely necessary.

But the current opportunity was just right; in their eyes, Zhang Yang had already been completely subdued by Dazhuang.

As long as they held out a little longer, their fists would land on Zhang Yang.

Even if Zhang Yang were incredibly strong, he could not possibly withstand a combined strike from all eight of them.

Zhang Yang, of course, saw all this coming as the Eight Great Vajra sought their chance to strike.

A cold smile spread across his lips, and then he calmly said to Dazhuang in front of him, "You better hold on tight, your friends have come to help you."

Dazhuang was inwardly in agony, unable to express his distress. He finally realized that he hadn’t caught Zhang Yang at all; it was merely an illusion created by Zhang Yang.

His own strength was not enough to shake Zhang Yang in the slightest. Zhang Yang could escape at any time if he wanted to.

But now Dazhuang was in a difficult position. Even feeling Zhang Yang’s formidable power, as long as there was a glimmer of hope, perhaps the Eight Great Vajra could defeat Zhang Yang.

What was most important was that Dazhuang’s foot had already been crushed, he couldn’t run even if he wanted to, so he could only clench his teeth and use all of his strength to grasp Zhang Yang’s wrist.

As the saying goes, it happened in the blink of an eye. The Eight Great Vajra had already surrounded Zhang Yang.

They all struck towards Zhang Yang’s vital points; they were indeed out to take his life.

But unexpectedly, in the next second, Zhang Yang leaped up, lightly escaping the encirclement.

Seeing this, the Eight Great Vajra quickly tried to retract their punches, but it was already too late.

They were set on Zhang Yang’s demise, exerting all their strength.

And since Zhang Yang dodged just as they were about to hit him, they couldn’t pull back their force.

In the end, all their fists landed on Dazhuang.

Dazhuang spat out a mouthful of blood, then looked at the eight men in front of him in shock.

Afterward, his massive body thudded heavily to the ground.

The Eight Great Vajra had never expected their punches to hit Dazhuang.

Watching Dazhuang bleed profusely from his mouth, his complexion turning deathly pale as if he could pass away at any moment, the eight men grew anxious and began shouting.

"What are you standing there for? Get him to the hospital quickly!"

Hearing this, the underlings quickly sprang into action.

Zhang Yang did not stop them. This Dazhuang, even if he did not die, was seriously injured.

After recovering, his body would never be the same again, almost like a half-crippled man.

Just before being taken away, Dazhuang glared intently in Zhang Yang’s direction, knowing that all this trickery was Zhang Yang’s doing.

But when Zhang Yang looked his way, Dazhuang hurriedly turned his head away, actually daring not to meet Zhang Yang’s eyes.

Even though he hated him deep inside, it was clear that the gap between the two men was insurmountable.

Having sent Dazhuang away, Zhang Yang watched the Eight Great Vajra with a mocking smile.

"Beautiful, that punch just now was great, worthy of being my friend," said Zhang Yang with a smile, giving a thumbs up.

The expressions on the faces of the people around him turned remarkably animated upon hearing Zhang Yang’s words.

"I must be hearing things, the Eight Great Vajra actually sided with this kid!"

"Are you out of your mind? How is that possible? Don’t listen to the nonsense this kid’s spouting."

"How can this be nonsense? Were you blind just now? Didn’t you see the Eight Great Vajra beating up our Brother Dazhuang?"

Two differing voices seemed to automatically divide into two factions, quarreling incessantly.

Little Baldie, standing on the edge, watched the scene unfold, full of nothing but admiration for Zhang Yang.

Another Gold Medal Hitman had fallen, and it was his once most-admired Human Battering Ram.

He never imagined he would be defeated so miserably, taken down by his own people.

Little Baldie knew Zhang Yang’s words were deliberate, but these people, like fools, really started infighting.

Bald had never thought he could be so clever.

Little did he know that it was because he was forced to follow Zhang Yang, adopting a third-person perspective, that he could see everything so clearly.

At that moment, Little Baldie grew anxious again as he saw Zhang Yang take the initiative to move towards the Eight Great Vajra, the first time he had ever seen Zhang Yang initiate an attack.

And the result was that, in less than three minutes, both arms of all eight Vajra members were forcibly broken.

Little Baldie broke out in a cold sweat. Too fierce. How could there be someone so formidable in this world? He was simply invincible. Who else could shake Zhang Yang now?

At this time, the Eight Great Vajra also didn’t expect to be defeated so quickly; they had originally planned to use weapons if they couldn’t take down Zhang Yang in one round.

But they never imagined that Zhang Yang would break their arms, rendering them unable to use any weapons. With their hands disabled, their strength was significantly reduced.

Zhang Yang stretched his neck, then looked at the Eight Great Vajra with a smile.

"There are still three Hall Masters and one hitman left. Where are they?" he asked.

Upon hearing Zhang Yang’s question, a shiver ran through all eight men.

Their leader, through gritted teeth and enduring the severe pain, said to Zhang Yang, "Young man, have you truly lost your mind, to annihilate the Azure Dragon Association over a small grudge? Do you realize how grave the consequences will be?"

"A small grudge, huh? You really don’t know, or you simply don’t care, do you? Your young master took the two most important people from me, and now you talk to me about a small grudge?"

"Let me tell you, the reason you are still alive is that my two friends are also unharmed."

"But if Wang Xiaolong dares to harm a single hair on my friends’ heads, all of you will die!"

Zhang Yang’s voice was chillingly cold, filled with murderous intent, making one’s blood run cold.

The Eight Great Vajra had not expected that it wasn’t just the conflict outside Yuhu Manor that sparked this; it was their young master who had kidnapped the other party’s people.

Could it be that their chairman didn’t know?

At the same time, this question filled the minds of the eight, but then it occurred to them, how could he not know? The situation had escalated to this point; if he didn’t even know the reason, that would be absurd.

"As for the whereabouts of the remaining Hall Masters and the hitman, we don’t know. Do whatever you want with us," they said.

However, scarcely had their words fallen when the roaring sound of a vehicle was heard.

"Kid, we heard you were looking for the three of us, and here we are," they announced.

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