Luo Xiahui was indeed strong. As soon as he landed, his whole body bounced up instantly. Unfortunately, at the same time as Ye Xingchen's words fell, his figure had already rushed to him, and the knife in his hand flew away. Before Luo Xiahui could react, he had already inserted it heavily into his body.
On his thigh.
Luo Xiahui suffered knife wounds on his shoulders and thighs, and his internal organs were kicked open by Ye Xingchen. However, he still showed no intention of backing down and pulled out the knife on his shoulder and stabbed Ye Xingchen.
"You're playing with fire and burning yourself with my knife..." Ye Xingchen shouted, and the figure suddenly rushed forward, dodging Luo Xiahui's knife, and even came behind Luo Xiahui, and suddenly a beautiful scorpion tail swung,
He kicked Luo Xiahui hard in the face, and the huge force knocked Luo Xiahui's body away again, and the bridge of his nose was broken instantly.
When flying past Ye Xingchen, Ye Xingchen suddenly hit Luo Xiahui hard with his knee, hitting Luo Xiahui's waist. Luo Xiahui's whole body suddenly bulged and flew upwards. The ribs around his waist also broke and fell to the ground again.
It was too late to get up.
"You are a very good person, but it's a pity that you followed the wrong place!" Ye Xingchen stood in front of Luo Xiahui, looking at Luo Xiahui with a downward gaze, and his whole body exuded an absolutely cold aura.
"Now I finally understand why the president has repeatedly told me to kill you. With such a terrifying enemy like you, no one can feel at ease." Luo Xiahui supported his upper body with both hands and wanted to struggle, but unfortunately, the waist
The severe pain made him almost faint. He could not stand up, and even speaking was extremely difficult.
"Haha, I don't know what the relationship is between you and Dugu Ba that would make you work so hard for him, but in my heart, I really admire you, not for your loyalty, nor for your strength, but you
Although you are much stronger than ordinary people, you still can't hurt me. What I admire is your love for your wife. If you didn't love your wife so much, how could I have a chance to fight you in a duel?" Ye
Xingchen said from the bottom of his heart.
"It turns out that you have laid the plan a long time ago. Haha, it seems that I still underestimated you. I didn't expect that you not only have absolute power, but also such profound wisdom. You were not defeated unjustly. It's just that you think you are just a few dozen people."
Can these scarred and exhausted subordinates still cause harm to my wife? Have you overestimated their abilities?" Luo Xiahui had a wry smile on his face. He had tried all his tricks in vain, and finally realized what he had done.
Everything you do is according to other people's plans, and the frustration is really uncomfortable.
"Yes, it must be possible. As long as Zifeng is here, everything is possible. Before you die, I want to ask you a question, what is the relationship between Li Tianying and you." While Ye Xingchen spoke, his eyes were full of confidence.
Believe in your own judgment, and even more believe in Zifeng's ability.
"Li Tianying? Haha, let's talk about that high school student. I have nothing to do with him. I just bought him with some money and a promise." Luo Xiahui smiled lightly, not feeling scared about the impending death, nor
Ye Xingchen had no intention of hiding anything.
"Thank you, you can go on your way..." Ye Xingchen said and raised the knife.
"Wait..." Luo Xiahui suddenly said.
"What else should I say?" For a dying person, and a person whom he admired, Ye Xingchen would not be so ruthless as not to leave a last message to him.
"If possible, I hope to leave a way for my wife to survive..." Luo Xiahui whispered. At this time, his breath was gradually weakening.
"Ever since Cao Tianer killed my brother, I told myself that I would never leave any threat to myself, so I will never show mercy to my enemies, but this time I promise you not to kill her..." Ye
Xingchen said calmly.
"Thank you..." Luo Xiahui's eyes showed a look of satisfaction.
"No need..." As Ye Xingchen finished his words, the knife in his hand shot out instantly and went directly into Luo Xiahui's throat. Luo Xiahui had a grateful smile on his face and slowly closed his eyes.
"Succeed, Xiao He, defeat Xiao He, Luo Xiahui, Luo Xiahui, if it weren't for the restraint of emotions, you would have been a famous figure. It's a pity..." He muttered something in his mouth, turned around and walked towards Tianzhilan Nightclub, but the same thing flashed in his heart.
The question is, if something happens to the person in your heart, will you ignore it? Will you drop everything in order to achieve success?
No, the reason why I fight in the underworld is to protect the people I want to protect. If they don't exist, what's the point of living for me?
I should be the same person as Luo Xiahui. This may be the reason why I agreed to him. If one day I also fall into his fate, how will my opponent treat the people around me? He will let them go like he did.
?
Ye Xingchen couldn't help but think of his father Ye Tianlong. Since his mother's death, he had become extremely cold-blooded and cruel. Without any care in his heart, he set off a bloody storm in Jinghai City, and eventually became...
The only underworld godfather in the history of Jinghai City, his success lies in his ruthlessness...
Heartless?
Can I be ruthless?
Ye Xingchen clearly understands the impact of emotional concerns on his career, but he can never be ruthless. He thinks that he is trapped by love, and everything he does is because of love. If he really abandons these emotions, then everything he does will still be
What's the point?
Live as a hero, die as a ghost!
When a man is alive, he should create a career with great vigor, and not let him die feeling that his efforts were in vain.
But what is the purpose of starting a business? In other words, why do you start a business? To become famous? To be famous forever? To be admired by the world?
No, that's the thought of those big people, that's the goal of those great people. Ye Xingchen is not a big person, all he does is just want to protect the people he wants to protect.
That’s all…
As Ye Xingchen walked along, he already understood the meaning of his life. For him, feelings are not a concern, but a driving force to move forward. In order not to end up like Luo Xiahui, the only way is to become stronger, so powerful that everyone is afraid of it.
To the point where it is so powerful that no one can look down upon it...
Zifeng, wait, no one can defeat us anymore, no one can stop our progress...
Ye Xingchen roared in his heart, quickened his pace, and rushed towards Tianzhilan. He did not allow his brother to be harmed in any way.
In the lobby of Tianzhilan Nightclub, rivers of blood have already flowed. Zifeng, Wang Xiaohu, and Yu Jiaojiao are leaning closely together. Zifeng is holding a machete tightly in his hand. The edge of the knife is already blunt, and the blade is stained with blood.
It was red, with a few pieces of meat hanging from the blunt mouth, and his whole body was stained red with blood. The clothes on his body were in tatters, revealing long cuts, but his eyes were staring at the surroundings tightly.
, the pupils are still purple.
Wang Xiaohu turned his back to Zifeng, his upper body was naked, and there were more than a dozen long wounds hanging on his body, all covered with blood, as if he was getting up from the blood. He was holding a long iron rod in his hand, and he didn't know where it came from.
When it came, it was covered in blood.
Because she was protected by Zifeng, Yu Jiaojiao didn't have any wounds on her body, but her face was extremely pale and her eyes were even more tired. From the time she debuted to the present, she had experienced many fights, but they had never been as difficult as now.
, if it weren’t for Zifeng, she would probably have faded away a long time ago. At least half of the wounds on Zifeng’s body were blocked for her, but even so, the fierce battle also made her lose all her strength. If it weren’t for Zifeng’s help,
Feng and Wang Xiaohu may have trouble even standing.
On the ground around them, there were at least a hundred people lying on the ground, including Yu Jiaojiao's men and those who stayed behind to guard Tianzhilan. Some had lost their vitality, and some were struggling constantly, with painful sounds coming from their mouths.
Groaning. Around them, there were more than a dozen big men holding watermelon knives. They were all official members of the Skull and Bones Society. They were the elites sent by Dugu Ba to kill Ye Xingchen, but they were sent by Luo Xiahui to protect Zhu Huifang. But now
Among the more than a hundred elites, there were still more than ten standing. This has to show the fighting power of Zifeng and Wang Xiaohu. At least nine out of ten people on the scene fell in the hands of the two.
Zhu Huifang looked at all this with disbelief. If she hadn't witnessed it with her own eyes, it would be hard for her to imagine that so many elites of the Skull and Bones Society would be killed by more than 20 people from the other side. Most of them were killed by these two people. No wonder the president is so hostile to
They issued a must-kill order. With such an enemy, no one would feel at ease.
But fortunately, everything is over. Although they are still standing, they no longer have fighting power. Their mission is almost completed, but I don’t know what is going on with him? I hope nothing happens to him, Zhu Huifang’s heart
There was a flash of uneasiness just now, but his reason told him that nothing would happen to Luo Xiahui. After all, he brought almost the entire Yunya Gang with him, while his opponents only had a few people.
Phew... taking a long breath, Luo Xiahui said to Zifeng on the field: "Zifeng, I will give you one last chance. Surrender and stop struggling in vain..."
"Surrender? Haha, surrender, will you let us go?" A mocking smile appeared on Zifeng's face. There was no word "surrender" in his dictionary. He could only die standing, not kneel to live.
.
Zhu Huifang was speechless for a while. If it weren't for the president's order, maybe she would really let these people go. After all, they have the same tenacity as her husband and are equally worthy of admiration. Unfortunately, they can't resist the president's order. Even if she is willing
, these people will never do it either.
He sighed helplessly and nodded to the big men around him.
After receiving Zhu Huifang's order, everyone raised their machetes at the same time and pounced on Zifeng and the others. They were all elite members of the Skull and Bones Society. Naturally, they would not be timid because of the death of their companions. Instead, they only had endless killing intent.
Facing the oncoming crowd, Yu Jiaojiao showed no trace of fear on her face. For some reason, she suddenly found that she felt particularly at ease when Zifeng was by her side. Even if she was about to die, she would not be alone.
She couldn't help but turn her head and look at Zifeng. She wanted to see this man who had no feelings but was willing to save her at the last moment of her life.
Just as he turned his head, he saw Zifeng looking back at him, with a faint smile on his face. It was an extremely confident smile, but his purple pupils suddenly lit up.
A ray of light, a bright sword light...
"One hundred thousand broke out, please give me flowers" (To be continued)