Hearing his elder brother's greeting,
The henchmen raised their weapons, looking ferocious as they prepared to slash at Ye Ran and his companions.
"What the hell?!"
Just as these people raised their feet to attack the three,
Wang Xianghe suddenly exclaimed, extending his V-sign and looking at Duobao with a face full of grief and indignation:
"I actually lost to a turtle in rock-paper-scissors?!"
Duobao, meanwhile, proudly extended its claws, exuding an air of superiority:
"I'm not trying to be mean, but when it comes to rock-paper-scissors, maybe in your next life..."
"No!! Again!!!"
"Hey, hey, stop cheating!!"
Just as Wang Xianghe was making a fuss by pulling on Duobao's turtle shell,
With a crisp "snap!"
This interrupted the playful fight between the man and the tortoise.
At this moment, the burly man holding the long whip had his veins bulging.
Feeling ignored, he glared at Wang Xianghe and the others, gritting his teeth as he said:
"You two, shut the hell up!!!"
As he spoke,
The burly man swung his long whip once more, sending a series of cracking sounds through the air.
"Stop clinging to my facade, I'm getting impatient!" Duobao muttered, shaking his body, trying to break free from Wang Xianghe.
Wang Xianghe, standing to the side, reluctantly put down Duobao.
He turned around.
He stared at the burly man in front of him, utterly speechless.
"I've seen people who're looking for death, but I've never seen anyone so eager to die... Isn't it better to be alive?"
"Huh??" The burly man listened to Wang Xianghe's words.
He first looked at Wang Xianghe in surprise, then burst into laughter:
"You?? Someone who can't even beat a turtle in rock-paper-scissors??"
"It's over..." Upon hearing this,
Duobao's eyes widened, and he said subconsciously.
Standing next to the burly man, Wang Xianghe's lips were slowly curving upwards in a smile.
"Fine, fine, fine...you've got guts..." Wang Xianghe slowly uttered these words, his voice not loud, but carrying an indescribable chill.
"If you leave here alive today, I'll change my name backwards..."
As soon as he finished speaking,
The previously noisy scene instantly fell silent.
Those armed, originally menacing bandit gang members,
They all seemed frozen in place, their expressions solidified, their eyes gradually becoming vacant...
The burly man remained in the whip-wielding pose, his smile frozen; he sensed something was amiss.
But I couldn't quite put my finger on what was wrong; I just felt a chill run down my back.
"Playing tricks!" The burly man suppressed his unease, trying to mask his inner turmoil with a roar.
However, his voice seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he could no longer make a sound.
The next moment, a bizarre scene unfolded.
The members of the bandit gang who had been surrounding Ye Ran and his companions mechanically raised their weapons like puppets on strings.
Scimitars, daggers, iron bars...
It gleamed with a cold light under the neon lights.
However, they weren't targeting Ye Ran and his two companions.
Rather... it was them themselves...
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
The sound of sharp blades piercing flesh rang out continuously.
Dull and creepy,
There were no screams, no struggles, not even a trace of pain on his face.
These members of the bandit gang all wore smiles, as if they were doing something extremely sacred.
They slowly plunged the weapons in their hands into their own heads.
Blood streamed down their foreheads, cheeks, and necks, staining their clothes and dripping onto the filthy ground, forming horrifying pools of blood.
"thump....."
"thump....."
"thump....."
The members of the fierce stronghold, who were all menacing just a moment ago, were all dead.
In the blink of an eye, it turned into a living hell...
"Tsk... the laws of the soul are so much better, you don't have to exert any effort at all..." Ye Ran said enviously, watching Wang Xianghe silently cause everyone around him to commit suicide using his soul power.
Wang Xianghe still had a smile on his face at this moment.
He slowly walked up to the burly man, step by step: "Tell me, am I worthy?"
At this point, the burly man was completely terrified.
He had never seen such a terrifying scene in his entire life.
He opened his mouth wide, as if trying to say something.
But his throat and tongue seemed not to belong to him; he couldn't make a sound at all. He wanted to escape, but his legs felt like they were made of lead, and he couldn't move them at all.
For a moment, despair and fear filled his eyes.
"Oh, I forgot you can't speak yet..." Wang Xianghe slapped his forehead as if realizing something he'd overlooked, then gently tapped it.
Only then did the burly man realize the existence of his mouthpiece.
He mustered all his strength to squeeze out a few words, trembling from his throat:
"You...you...who...who are you?"
"hiss........"
Upon hearing the burly man's reply, Wang Xianghe gasped.
Wang Xianghe shook his head, looking disappointed: "Your answer doesn't seem to be really related to my question..."
Then, the corners of his smiling mouth lifted even higher as he looked at the burly man with a mocking expression.
"Since we answered incorrectly, shouldn't we be punished?"
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