Chapter 42 Not Convinced Until You Are Convinced_1
No one saw clearly how she moved or how she broke their bones. Instantly, the hall filled with gasps and painful screams. Shangguan You, dressed in white, stood leisurely in the center of the hall. Her cold, glittering gaze swept over those who had fallen, eventually settling on Yang Yi and Duan Gang.
Feeling her icy gaze, Yang Yi broke out in a cold sweat. If she had wanted to kill, he believed no one would have been able to escape. Should someone as powerful as her take over the Qing Gang, the gang would surely reach new heights. It was no wonder Li Qing and his sister were willing to follow her.
"From this day forward, I, Yang Yi, will follow the Young Miss to the death!" he proclaimed.
"I, Duan Gang, am also willing to follow the Young Miss!" he added.
With Yang Yi and Duan Gang taking the lead, the other Qing Gang brothers naturally accepted Shangguan You as their new leader.
"Is there anyone else who objects?" Shangguan You nodded, her gaze shifting to those who remained neutral. Her deep eyes swept over Zhong Mingyang. She didn’t believe that everyone willingly accepted her as their leader. She had seen the look in Zhong Mingyang’s eyes very clearly just now. Though just a doctor, his prestige within the Qing Gang was no less than Li Qing’s. Those who had remained neutral had only done so after seeing his expression.
"Having had the honor of witnessing the Young Miss’s abilities today, I am truly impressed," Zhong Mingyang said. As he spoke, two small, silver pistols appeared in his hands. "However, as a humble doctor, I consider my marksmanship to be quite decent. Therefore, I would rather not experience the Young Miss’s almost supernatural martial arts firsthand. Instead, I propose we compare our shooting skills. What do you say?"
He twirled one gun deftly in his right hand. Then, with a flick of his left, the other pistol flew towards Shangguan You—fast, accurate, and powerful.
A slight smile touched Shangguan You’s lips. She agilely leaped into the air, her slender right hand shooting out to accurately catch the pistol in mid-flight.
"How shall we compare?" she inquired.
