Although everyone has the dignity to live, there are still those who are shameless. Xue Si is a representative of such shameless people.
If this person is truly a villain, God would not allow him to live.
Groups of gangsters rushed towards Ye Shaofeng with machetes. Although Ye Shaofeng was the best major general of the Dragon Group, even though he had killed ten strong black men with daggers in the underground black boxing arena when he was on a mission in South Asia.
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However, after all, there are now more than 30 people carrying machetes surrounding him. Even if some of the guys who dare to risk their lives are knocked down by the knife, they will regain their composure after a while and get up again and continue to take it.
He wielded the machete to greet Ye Shaofeng.
During the fight, Ye Shaofeng assessed the strength gap between himself and his opponent. He felt that if he wanted to defeat these thirty or so people, he would have to kill one or two of them and make them retreat.
If this group of people knew that Ye Shaofeng would not kill them, they would rush up even harder.
The word "killing" once again appeared in Ye Shaofeng's mind. Once he had the thought of killing, this person would be unstoppable.
Sometimes, you do something not because you want to do it, but because you are forced to do it. Just like these people were forced by society to become gangsters, and at this moment, Ye Shaofeng was also forced to kill someone.
Who to kill? Of course, kill their leader. The arrogant Xue Si. At this moment, this kid is in the crowd, shouting and running up from time to time to look for opportunities to chop Ye Shaofeng.
Xue Si really wanted Ye Shaofeng's life, and Ye Shaofeng wanted to let him taste the fear of death.
Ye Shaofeng deliberately showed his weakness and waited for Xue Si to rush over. Xue Si took the bait in a realistic manner. Seeing Ye Shaofeng's back turned to him, he squeezed past a group of gangsters and slashed at Ye Shaofeng's back with a whistling knife.
This was Ye Shaofeng's plan. He deliberately turned his back to Xue Si in order to make Xue Si chase him and kill him.
Ye Shaofeng stabbed out several times and knocked down the gangsters in front of him who were beating him. At this time, Xue Si's machete whizzed towards the back of his head.
Seeing that the blade was about to chop into the back of Ye Shaofeng's head, Ye Shaofeng suddenly turned around, turned back his carbine, and stabbed Xue Si's face impartially.
The thorn penetrated along the mouth, jumped up, and stabbed directly into Xue Si's brain, and then came out along the back of the head.
In just a moment of light and shadow, Xue Si stood upright on the spot, his eyes still staring ferociously, and his face still had the crazy expression of wanting to chop Ye Shaofeng to death.
But the machete he held high had already fallen. It did not fall on Ye Shaofeng's forehead, but fell to the ground.
Xue Si died, standing and stabbed directly to death by Ye Shaofeng.
The spear stabbed along the mouth, penetrated the brain, and caused immediate brain death.
The corpse stood there because Ye Shaofeng's spear thorn had not been pulled out yet.
Ye Shaofeng shouted, "Ah!".
When the spear thorn was pulled out, there was no blood on the blade. A truly sharp sword would not be stained with blood. All the blood flowed out along the blood groove of the blade and dripped on the ground. The blade was bright and sharp, and the cold light was still threatening.
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Ye Shaofeng's face was splashed with a few drops of blood, but not much. He wiped it with his sleeve and the blood touched his face.
Xue Si's body fell down with a crash, and a group of gangsters were stunned. The chaos just now stopped, and in an instant, the crowd became orderly. There were no more roars, no more curses, and no more sounds of metal collisions.
It was quiet again late at night, leaving only a pair of dumbfounded eyes, forgetting to even blink, just because they hadn't reacted yet.
His boss actually died like this. He looked very miserable, his body was mixed with blood and was bleeding all over the floor. The younger brothers didn't even dare to take a second look.
These gangsters thought that someone would die today, but it should be Ye Shaofeng. At this moment, the person who was going to be killed stood on the spot, with his back straight and upright. The person responsible for the murder lay on the ground, dying.
Is this Ye Shaofeng’s martial arts prowess, or does Xue Si deserve it?
"Who still wants to die!" Ye Shaofeng held the sharp-edged thorn in his hand and scanned the gangsters around him with his blood-red eyes.
No one dared to speak, no one dared to move. They were afraid of the thorn in Ye Shaofeng's hand, and were afraid that if they rushed forward, they would die worse than the boss.
The boss is dead, dead in an instant. Although everything changes very quickly, this has become a fact, a fact that they have to accept.
If the eldest brother is dead, there will be no benefit in fighting the younger ones. Revenge and revenge were all things that happened during Xue Si's lifetime. Now that he is dead, those high-sounding reasons can be forgotten.
What they have to do now is to leave. Go as far as possible, and go as fast as possible. These ruffians know that the real murderer is not themselves, not Xue Si, but the young man in front of them, who is just a murderer.
A young man who can kill their boss with one blow. The sharp look in his eyes is the summons of death and the door to hell.
"Damn it, get out!" Someone shouted, and a group of people suddenly fled in all directions, leaving the Sanjinbei car behind and unable to drive away. They ran away faster than the speed they had rushed down to surround Ye Shaofeng.
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He put away the thorn, looked at the corpse on the ground, then looked back at the teahouse owner, slapped him with thirty yuan, and said: "This is tea money, and the money I paid for breaking your teacup.
Your horse milk tea tastes good, I will come here often in the future. By the way, call the police and say that Xue Si is dead."
After saying that, Ye Shaofeng waved his sleeves and walked away. After Ye Shaofeng walked more than thirty meters, he heard the heartbreaking exclamation from behind: "Killing! Killing! Dead..."
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