The Fengxian thugs looked on in shock. Opposite them were the famous King of Hell and the Lion King in the martial arts world. Even with his legs broken, he was still so eager to fight.
Some people do admire Cao Qiang.
But more people follow Cheung Kong Group.
Chang Haoran grinned and pointed at Ye Tian and Cao Qiang.
"How dare you do this for Cao Qiang?"
"Ye Tian, no one will come to save you. Our young master's words determine everyone's fate."
"In front of the Chang family, you are nothing."
"Did you see that?"
Chang Haoran suddenly extended his hand, and a group of young men walked out from behind him. These young men had dirty faces, wore cropped pants that exposed their ankles, wore small jackets, and had their hair dyed in various colors.
"They're not even 16 yet!"
"Hehe, even if you kill someone, you can't get a sentence."
Chang Haoran grabbed a young man's head, faced Ye Tian, and asked directly: "Boy, do you dare to kill him?"
"Dare, what's the big deal?"
"Haha, okay, I'll give you one million and kill him for me."
"real?"
These teenagers have become greedy. They have never attended high school and dropped out long ago to live in society.
They were brought here by Chang Huohuo and others to form a special team.
There is no one over the age of 16 in this team, and they are used to "take the blame".
"Kill him!"
The boy shouted excitedly. Killing people was just an exciting thing for these teenagers. Maybe it was just like killing monsters in a game.
Along with Chang Haoran's laughter, everyone around him also laughed.
Ye Tian didn't laugh, and Cao Qiang didn't laugh either.
"Young Master Ye, these brats don't understand the rules at all. It looks like we're done for this time."
"They don't know the rules. Do they know what the King of Hell is?"
"What?"
Cao Qiang was stunned when Ye Tian suddenly walked out.
"I am the King of Hell!"
Stepping on the blood, carrying Cao Qiang on his back, he charged again.
"Nima, you're really looking for death!"
Chang Haoran sneered and waved his hand, and these young men rushed out. But just as these young men rushed out, Ye Tian roared angrily.
"I am the King of Hell!"
"boom!"
The murderous aura belonging to the King of Soldiers and the King of Hell was released.
In the world, a god of killing was born.
How could these hooligans withstand such murderous aura? Especially these young men, looking at Ye Tian with eyes, as if facing a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood, what game, what level, instantly turned into a real battlefield.
Countless corpses were seen on the battlefield.
"No!"
The young man's eyes were filled with fear, and so were the thugs. The bayonet was in front, and the fists were behind.
Everyone was retreating, but Chang Haoran did not.
"Fuck!"
Chang Haoran was stunned. There was no one around him. He was alone, facing Ye Tian.
"Damn it!"
Chang Haoran turned around and tried to run, but the knife flashed and he felt a chill down there, and then his limbs felt like they were losing strength.
"No!"
The knife continued to flash, and Chang Haoran was covered in blood. Ye Tian's bayonet was too sharp, and even Chang Haoran's scalp was cut off.
Chang Haoran is like a blood gourd.
Everyone watched as Ye Tian slashed Chang Haoran with a thousand swords.
“It’s so scary!”
"Is this the ancient practice of Lingchi?"
"It's not Lingchi, Assistant Chief is not dead!"
"What? Not dead yet?"
Everyone finally saw that Chang Haoran had been standing there, and the knife marks on his body were spreading like a spider web.
Ye Tian finally stopped, blood dripping from the bayonet, and looked at these people.
Silence, there was silence in front of the White Jade Tower.
With so many people standing together, even the sound of breathing would stop.
“Plop!”
Chang Haoran finally fell to the ground, looking at Ye Tian, still trembling, and said: "How dare you?"
Just as Chang Haoran was speaking, angry curses were heard from afar.
"Boss, we're here."
"You and Master Ye, hold on, we're coming!"
Xun Zhongfei and others, as well as a group of old brothers of Cao Qiang, drove over from all directions.
Some of them, now in their forties or fifties, were among Cao Qiang's earliest followers. After Cao Qiang became successful, he led them along. These people had already been engaged in legitimate businesses, but now, knowing Cao Qiang was in trouble, they finally couldn't stand it anymore.
"Boss, I'm Black Dog, here I come."
"If you want to die, die together, you bastards."
"Who told you there's no chivalry? We do."
"rush!"
Cars rushed in one after another, and these old guys got out of the cars with wrenches, screwdrivers, and even shovels, and surrounded Ye Tian and Cao Qiang.
"You!" Cao Qiang was stunned. Why did these old brothers come?
"Boss, don't be afraid. If we die, we die together."
"Why die? Didn't you see these people running away?"
Cao Qiang suddenly looked ahead. The thugs retreated one by one. They were afraid. They were just a mob, and no one wanted to become like Chang Haoran.
"Run away?"
Xun Zhongfei also saw it and cheered. People like the Golden Lion King Cao Qiang roared wildly.
The more they shouted, the faster these people ran.
"Young Master Ye, leave this person to us."
Cao Qiang got off Ye Tian’s back and pointed at Chang Haoran.
"Damn, I also know a few of these guys..." These threatening words made Chang Haoran tremble.
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