"kill!"
There were at least several dozen of Wang Biao's men present.
At Wang Biao's command, the men roared in unison.
Filled with boiling killing intent, they charged towards Ye Tian.
Upon seeing this, Ye Tian sneered disdainfully.
Suddenly, like a leopard, it pounced into the crowd.
Bang bang bang!
One after another, figures flew backwards.
Screams filled the air!
Ye Tian moved as if he were in an empty field; with every gesture, someone would inevitably fall.
In the blink of an eye, all of these dozens of people were lying on the ground.
They are utterly vulnerable!
Seeing this, Wang Biao's eyelids twitched violently, and his murderous intent intensified.
With a wave of his hand, three figures suddenly sprang up.
He rushed towards Ye Tian.
These are the other three of the Four Heavenly Kings.
The three people moved extremely fast, forming a triangle to block Ye Tian.
With a flick of his wrist, they all put on brass knuckles.
Clearly, they were planning to kill someone.
Ye Tian glanced at the three of them dismissively and said indifferently.
"Let's all come at once."
Don't waste your time.
Ye Tian's words immediately enraged the three of them.
Although Ye Tian's displayed strength made them feel a great threat.
But all three men came from underground boxing backgrounds, and were known for their bravery, ruthlessness, and fearlessness.
Even knowing how terrifying Ye Tian was, they would never back down.
"die!"
One of them shouted and made the first move.
He lunged forward, brandishing his fist, the brass knuckles gleaming coldly, aiming for Ye Tian's chest.
The other two also made their moves at the same time.
They attacked Ye Tian from both the left and right, targeting his upper and lower body.
The three people formed a semi-encirclement, completely blocking Ye Tian's upper, middle, and lower routes.
With a single move, he cut off Ye Tian's escape route.
Upon seeing this, Wang Biao's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he revealed a sinister smile.
Arrogant brat, let's see how you handle this!
Ye Tian stood there, unmoved.
Faced with the attack of three people, he was not afraid at all, but instead showed a faint sneer.
Just as the three attacks were about to land on him.
Ye Tian's eyes flashed coldly, and he suddenly made his move.
"roll!"
A sharp shout, like a bolt from the blue.
Legs flew through the air, accompanied by groans of pain.
The three figures flew backwards in different directions.
Thump!
He fell heavily to the ground and died without uttering a sound.
Wang Biao's smile froze instantly, revealing a deep look of surprise.
He clenched his fists tightly, his face paling with horror.
He didn't even see clearly how Ye Tian made his move.
The three main warriors are dead?
"You are a martial artist!"
Suddenly, Wang Biao let out a terrified scream.
His face turned deathly pale instantly!
The Four Vajras are all top-tier outer sect masters.
Wang Biao was not surprised that Ling Tian killed one of them.
After all, how could they dare to come to my door and kill me if they didn't have some real skills?
However, even with the combined attack of the three powerful warriors, they were still no match for Ye Tian.
This simply doesn't make sense!
The only possibility is that Ye Tian is a mysterious and unpredictable martial artist!
"Warrior?"
This is the second time I've heard this title since I came back.
Previously at the Xinglong Hotel, when he defeated Ah Hu in one move, Liu Xinglong also called himself a martial artist.
Although Ye Tian did not know what a martial artist meant.
But that doesn't affect his killing of Wang Biao.
Ye Tian's face darkened, his gaze turned as cold as a knife, and he strode towards Wang Biao.
Instantly, a surging killing intent swept out like a tidal wave.
Wang Biao was so overwhelmed by the terrifying killing intent that he could hardly breathe and almost suffocate.
He suddenly turned pale and began to tremble.
"Don't come any closer!"
"Don't come any closer!"
Wang Biao screamed in terror, cold sweat pouring down his face!
Why would Ye Tian listen to him?
He walked faster and faster, his murderous aura solidifying as if it were tangible, and in an instant he was in front of Wang Biao.
Just as he was about to make a move, he suddenly stopped.
A dark gun barrel was pressed against Ye Tian's forehead.
Wang Biao gripped his pistol, looking at Ye Tian with contempt, his gaze fierce and a sinister sneer on his face.
There was no trace of the fear he had felt just moments before.
Instead, there is deep mockery and ridicule.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
Wang Biao laughed wildly, his laughter filled with madness and triumph.
His eyes were filled with boundless hatred as he gritted his teeth and spoke.
"Kid, you think you can mess with me?"
You're still too green!
"So what if he's a martial artist?"
"Anyone who dares to mess with me, Wang Biao, will die!"
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