The director glanced at those practicing boxing and noticed three were missing. He raised an eyebrow and said, "What? You sent three people?"
The others stopped and respectfully bowed to the director.
"Yes, we figured since Ba Yu is already injured, he shouldn't have much fighting capability left. Sending three people to kill him is already showing him enough respect!" someone replied.
The director nodded, agreeing.
There were no ordinary students here, just top-tier Muay Thai Masters. Even against those of the same level, they might not be able to defeat them!
"Fair enough! How you arrange things is your concern, I just want the result!" the director said indifferently, and turned to walk toward the underground training room.
The others exchanged glances and continued their training.
In no time, a group of three appeared at the intersection outside the Black Boxing Hall.
The woman was stunningly beautiful, like a fairy walking out of a painting, lending an ethereal quality to the entire street just by standing there.
The man beside her had a stern face with sharp features, piercing eyes shining with a cold light, exuding a highly aggressive aura.
The other person looked pale and somewhat weak.
"Is it here?" Yang Chen asked.
Ba Yu nodded, speaking in a deep voice: "Yes, it's exactly here!"
Yang Chen scanned the entire boxing gym, gaining a general understanding of the building's layout. At the same time, he could feel a sort of cold aura here, making people uncomfortable.
Perhaps, this is what in feng shui terms is an overabundance of negative energy, a place that harbors filth.
"Today... let's tear it down!" Yang Chen said nonchalantly, striding in.
Watching Yang Chen's back, Ba Yu couldn't help but shudder.
This place was practically Ba Yu's nightmare.
Last night, Ba Yu couldn't sleep at all. As soon as he closed his eyes, there were the screams of children, scenes of flesh and blood.
He hadn't had such nightmares in a long time.
The memories from his childhood, together with what he had seen in this gym, surged into him, weighing him down so heavily he couldn't breathe.
So, at the first moment he saw Yang Chen, Ba Yu sought help from him.
Firstly because Yang Chen had the strength, and secondly because he wanted to rely on Yang Chen's power.
Without Yang Chen, he couldn't possibly confront a Black Boxing Hall .
The result could only be one of two things: either he escapes, or he gets killed!
No third option existed!
But Yang Chen now says, tear it down!
If anyone else said this, Ba Yu wouldn't believe it.
But Yang Chen... looking at Yang Chen's back, Ba Yu couldn't even raise a shred of doubt!
Because Yang Chen gave him only one feeling, that whatever he said, he would definitely accomplish!
At that moment, Ba Yu also became confident, standing tall and following Yang Chen into the Black Boxing Hall.
As Yang Chen entered the gym, someone noticed him immediately and yelled, "Hey! Outsiders are forbidden here! Get out quickly!"
Then, this person saw Ba Yu in patient clothing behind Yang Chen and immediately said, "It's you! How dare you come here again!"
Instantly, several people surrounded him.
"How did they get over here? Where are the people we sent?"
"Yeah! Why haven't they returned?"
"Could it be they missed these three people while they were coming over?"
A group of people speculated.
Someone among them saw Ye Xin and couldn't help but be amazed by her beauty.
"Oh! This woman is too beautiful!"
"Hehe! If such a woman were tied to a post, it would feel great to hit!"
"Are they here to deliver women to us?"
Yang Chen heard these words, and a cold glint flickered in his eyes.
He glanced around the room, saw the paintings on the walls, and couldn't help but let out a cold laugh.
Anyone capable of painting such sinister murals can't be a decent person in this place.
He withdrew his gaze and stared at the few people in front of him, saying, "Did you forget I'm still here? When you discuss my woman, do you know this can have severe consequences?"
"Never thought about it!"
The crowd burst into laughter.
There were thirteen of them.
While on Yang Chen's side, there were only three people.
Moreover, they were all well-trained, exceptionally strong Muay Thai Masters.
What about the other side?
An extraordinarily beautiful woman.
In their eyes, women don't have fighting capabilities, let alone beautiful ones.
Then there's an injured Muay Thai fighter; what kind of combat capability could he have?
As for Yang Chen, they couldn't quite figure him out, but would the thirteen of them fear a single Yang Chen?
Thus, they became even more arrogant.
Seeing them laugh, Yang Chen let out a light chuckle too, saying, "You know, the last person who dared laugh like that in my presence, the grass on their grave is already quite tall."
Although Ye Xin didn't quite understand what they were saying, she knew Yang Chen would handle it.
So, Ye Xin wasn't worried at all, just quietly watching from the side.
"Are you threatening us?" someone pushed Yang Chen, speaking coldly.
Yang Chen grabbed the person's arm swiftly and, with a sudden twist, yanked him to the ground.
At the same time the arm broke, the whole person was thrown over Yang Chen's shoulder onto the ground.
Then, Yang Chen raised his foot high and slammed it onto the person's chest.
A spurt of fresh blood shot a meter away from the man's mouth as his body arched up, eyes wide with terror.
When Yang Chen lifted his leg, the man's body fell back, dead as can be.
Seeing this, the others were startled.
They didn't expect Yang Chen to have such skills, killing one of them instantly.
Although that person was careless, it couldn't deny Yang Chen's power!
In an instant, they all stepped back several paces, surrounding Yang Chen, watching him vigilantly.
Yang Chen coldly smiled, glanced around at them, and beckoned with his hand, "Hurry up, I'm on a tight schedule!"
The Black Boxers were thoroughly enraged by this remark.
All along, they've been the domineering ones; no one has ever dared speak to them like that.
"You're asking for death!"
One of them, with a kick of his leg, rushed over quickly.
In Muay Thai, speed is fast, and strikes are ruthless and hard to guard against.
However, this level of speed was nothing in Yang Chen's eyes.
"Let me show you what real speed and power mean!" Yang Chen sneered, with a sway of his feet, and in an instant, appeared behind the man.
Before the man could react, Yang Chen delivered a hand-chopping strike to the man's occiput.
This heavy strike didn't just render him unconscious but killed him!
Subsequently, the remaining eleven people also fell at Yang Chen's hands.
Ba Yu stared wide-eyed at Yang Chen in disbelief.
Such speed... it was as if... these Black Muay Thai Masters were like clay statues, knocked down with one kick, unable to even resist.