Han Shaokun, who was frightened back by Ye Yizhe's appearance, seemed to feel that his words were a bit lacking in momentum. He looked back and saw nearly a hundred people behind him with dazzling knives. He felt calm again.
Although he was pretending to be calm, he still sneered and looked at Ye Yizhe and said, "Boy, I think you can prepare the coffin."
"Yes, you can indeed prepare the coffin."
Ye Yizhe disappeared as soon as he finished speaking. Before the fast Han Shaokun could react, Ye Yizhe appeared in front of him, grabbed his neck and lifted him up, with an evil smile flashing at the corner of his mouth.
Before Han Shaokun could curse loudly, he threw him hard towards the crowd surrounding him.
Han Shaokun fell on top of everyone but was not injured. He got up and said angrily: "Kill him!"
As he spoke, he hid behind the crowd. He didn't even notice that just now, he was startled by Ye Yizhe's speed, and there were some shadows in his heart.
Seeing this scene, Ye Yizhe said disdainfully: "I'll show you, no matter where you hide, you will die today!"
"Kill him and get a million reward!"
There must be brave men who are rewarded heavily. Even if they know that they are not strong enough, a group of people rush up in an instant. In their eyes, even if they are not good enough, there is only one person in front of them.
Seeing the crowd gathered around him, Ye Yizhe turned around and glanced at Li Hu. His eyes looked like he was covered in blood, and the anger in his chest was even worse. He originally wanted to stay away from Han Shaokun alone and deal with him alone. He no longer had any intention.
He hesitated, raised his hands and rushed out.
Hu Zi, even if it’s for you, it doesn’t matter how many people are killed!
You are my brother!
Thinking like this, he kept walking through the crowd, and every move he made could bring someone down. He rushed forward bravely, as if he didn't care about the blade behind him, and this was what Han Shaokun was getting more and more worried about.
Shocked, Ye Yizhe seemed to have eyes behind him and could avoid them perfectly every time.
A hundred people, nothing more.
One person? Even one person is enough to deal with these people.
What would it be like if a lion got into a flock of sheep? So what is it like now?
Han Shaokun finally understood what kind of enemy he had provoked. The hundreds of people he brought were all good players from the Qilin Society. No one could support the next round under Ye Yizhe. Even if the four generals of the Qing Gang came at the same time, it would be impossible.
Do it like this.
At the other end of Canglang Street, Feng Siniang was waiting with a dozen people, always paying attention to everything that happened.
After Ye Yizhe received the news, Feng Siniang said that he would come with him, no matter whether their relationship was exposed or not, but he rejected it. At that time, he squinted his eyes, his anger completely subsided, and said calmly: "A bunch of
Just a clown."
Feng Siniang saw that he was either joking or believed him, but just in case, she brought some core personnel to follow him from a distance and waited on the streets of Canglang Street. If anything bad happened
The situation can provide timely support.
But when they saw Ye Yizhe's elegant figure walking in the middle of the crowd, Li Hu's old acquaintance Xiao Wei could only murmur to herself in disbelief: "Is he still a human?"
Even Feng Siniang, who was used to the scene, was stunned, motionless, but her eyes were full of energy. This was his man. When she asked how he was so powerful, he just said that Nie Haoyan was not his.
Opponent, but she still didn't have the slightest idea, and didn't know if it was true or not. After all, Ye Yizhe's age was too shocking.
Seeing the scene in front of her, Feng Siniang was relieved in the shock. The way she was strolling around without using much strength made her feel a kind of pride deep in her heart. This is
Her man, and only in this way can he be her man!
What woman doesn't want to watch her man kill everyone and look down on the world! Otherwise, Feng Siniang wouldn't use such a topic to stir up the passion in Ye Yizhe's heart, but what she didn't expect was that the result would be so gratifying.
Ye Yizhe didn't know what was going on at this end. He was just killing on his own. He disliked the fact that his fists were too slow, so he grabbed two knives from the members of the Qilin Society. He held them in each hand, relying on his extremely fast speed.
Chopping without any rules, just speed and power.
The body was twisted at an incredible angle, avoiding those attacks that they seemed to have no loopholes at all. Then every time the knife was swung, some blood would be spattered, and then the other hand would follow the blood and slash with the knife, which was the declaration.
The end of a life.
Ye Yizhe's feet were not idle either. He was jumping like an artist. There were two steel knives under his feet, which were constantly rotating under his feet. His whole body was sliding on the rotating handles of the knives, which made no one dare to
If you get too close to him, you're afraid your feet will be scratched before you even touch him.
Distance? How could Ye Yizhe take it seriously?
I saw him tiptoe upward slightly, and then the steel knife flew out, hitting an enemy straight down.
There was a "squeak" sound and there was no sound. The man's eyes widened inexplicably, as if he didn't know what was happening.
This brings the strongest deterrent effect.
No matter how powerful a person is, there will be times when he loses his strength when dealing with so many people. Therefore, the best way is to kill the chicken to scare the monkeys and use some people as a cost to make the people behind fear in their hearts and not be able to display their due strength. In terms of momentum,
Absolute overwhelming can often bring unexpected results.
Watching the people in front of him keep falling to the ground, fewer and fewer people dared to stand in front of Ye Yizhe. In just one minute, thirty or forty people were lying down in front of him, five meters around him
There was no one inside, and no one dared to stand up.
Ye Yizhe stood proudly in the center of the city. His body was covered with blood, but not a single drop was his own. The slightly raised corners of his mouth made everyone panic. Although it was his first time to kill someone, Ye Yizhe didn't know why.
He didn't feel uncomfortable at all. Looking at the people being stepped on by him, he didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that a hint of pleasure occasionally flashed through his heart.
If that's the case, then kill him.
Seeing Han Shaokun exposed in front of him, no one under his command dared to stop him at this moment.
"I said, if you want to die, then you must die!"
Ye Yizhe slowly walked towards Han Shaokun, whose feet were already trembling. Every step made a loud sound, as if it was knocking on his heart.
Deliberately slowing down his steps, he dragged the knife on the ground, making a sizzling sound. Finally, just when Ye Yizhe was about to reach him, Han Shaokun could no longer hold on, and couldn't hold back the sweat on his face.
His trembling legs plopped down and he knelt down.
If Ye Yizhe had just slashed him with a knife from the beginning, he would definitely not be as scared as he is now. And he deliberately spared Han Shaokun's life without killing him directly, just for this scene. He wanted him not only to pay for his life, but also to be completely wiped out.
To destroy his self-esteem and just kill him, I feel so sorry for the scars on Li Hu's body.
Let Han Shaokun watch his life slowly passing by, giving him a feeling that he was invincible. It finally completely broke him psychologically. There was already a smell in his crotch, and he was so frightened that he urinated.
They couldn't help but rushed out.
Ye Yizhe looked at him kneeling in front of him and said proudly: "This is the consequence of doing something wrong!"
As he spoke, regardless of whether Han Shaokun had anything to say, he raised the knife and struck it down with one blow.
When the rest of the Qilin Club saw this scene, they couldn't help but drop their knives, turned around and ran around.
After looking at the people who had dispersed, Ye Yizhe did not pursue him. After Han Shaokun's death, Qilin will no longer be relevant. No matter what, even if there is a successor, it will not be able to restore its original size. What's more, these elites of Qilin Society are probably still hanging around.
The gangsters will also walk around him when they see him in the future, so why should they be afraid?
As for Han Shaokun's body, he didn't even bother to look at it. He threw away the knife in his hand, walked back to Li Hu, hugged him in his hands, and murmured: "Huzi, we