"Crack!" With a crisp sound, Ye Xingchen cut the man's machete into two pieces with his sword. The sharp German machete slashed the man's forehead, cutting him in half!
Split brain!
Blood spilled!
Broken bones fly!
It poured down violently, and the two halves of the body slowly fell to both sides, quickly dyeing the ground a bright red, and Ye Xingchen's body was also sprayed with blood, which continued to flow downwards along with the rain.
The lightning flashes in the sky are really like demons.
The remaining twenty or so people looked surprised. How powerful was this knife? After being stunned, they felt nauseated, but before they had time to vomit, Wang Qiang and others who followed had already slashed through more than twenty heads with one knife.
Flying again, it was so weird under this gloomy sky.
Ye Xingchen took one step forward and stepped directly between the two halves of the people, without even looking at the corpse on the ground. There was only that cold look in his eyes.
Dozens more people rushed out from various rooms in the villa. They glanced at the more than twenty headless bodies at the door. There was a slight look of surprise in their eyes, but there was no big reaction. They held sharp special machetes and pointed at Ye.
Xingchen and others rushed towards him.
Judging from their speed and skill, they were much more powerful than the twenty or so people just now. Unfortunately, Ye Xingchen still didn't take it to heart. His walking steps were still the same as when he came in, and he looked forward with cold eyes.
He turned over the machete in his hand without even trying to dodge the two machetes that were speeding towards him.
"Dang..." Two crisp sounds were heard in succession. Ye Xingchen blocked the two people in front. The two people only felt their arms go numb. Before they had time to react, the machete in Ye Xingchen's hand had already reached the person on the left.
in front of the neck.
"Whoa!" It was this sound again, and it was such a simple knife blow again, but the man had no way to avoid it, he could only watch his body and head being separated.
The man on the right looked horrified, but his body did not stop in place. He quickly retreated and prepared for a second wave of attacks. He knew that he alone could not hurt this young man.
It's a pity that Ye Xingchen didn't give him a chance to join forces with the others. He stepped forward suddenly and struck out with his left fist like lightning, leaving only an afterimage in the air. Before the man's knife could be retracted, it was already fierce.
Hit the man's chest hard.
"Crack!" The sound of cracking bones came, and the man grunted, and flew backwards, blood spurting from his mouth, but he fell heavily to the ground, dying!
Several men in black next to him looked at his chest, only to find that the entire chest was dented inwards, and the blood quickly stained the clothes on his chest red.
Is this still a power that a human being can possess?
This thought came to everyone's mind at the same time, but no matter what, they were all elites trained by Luoyunde. Even if they encountered an enemy several times more powerful than themselves, they would never retreat. This was their belief.
, is also their responsibility to survive in the world.
However, no matter how strong his faith is, he will only end up defeated when faced with absolute power. Ye Xingchen, who has already fallen into rage, has absolutely terrifying lethality, and the trajectory of each knife is so cunning.
Duan, the force of each sword is so huge, as if there is endless power, these elites trained by Luo Yunde cannot withstand his sword, his punch, and his kick.
Blood kept spraying, and one man in black fell into the pool of blood one after another. Ye Xingchen's body was already covered with blood, mixed with rainwater, and perhaps his own sweat, slowly sliding down, step by step.
Walking towards the hall of the villa, the red footprints on the floor are so eye-catching.
Wang Qiang and more than 20 people encountered considerable resistance. Although they were personally trained by Ye Xingchen and were much stronger than the others, these men in black were also personally trained by Luo Yunde, and there were many of them. If it weren't for someone
Ye Xingchen's words were even more difficult for them to resist, but even so, they only caught up with Ye Xingchen's progress after paying the price of seven injuries and five casualties. The so-called seven injuries meant that they almost lost their combat effectiveness. It can be said that except for Ye Xingchen, he didn't suffer a single blow.
Except for no damage, other people, including Wang Qiang, suffered injuries of various sizes.
In the hall, Luo Yunde looked at Ye Xingchen who was walking step by step with a smile on his face. Behind him stood four men with cold faces. The tallest one was two meters away and was a blond man.
Wearing a black elastic vest, the bulging muscles told everyone about the powerful explosive power contained in his body, and the scar on his face only added to his ferocious look.
Next to Scarface stood a woman with short hair, wearing a black tights. Although she didn't look very good, her graceful body could arouse everyone's most primitive desires.
Next to the woman was a young man wearing Mao Zedong uniform. He looked to be in his mid-twenties at most, with a cold face. Ever since Ye Xingchen came in, his fanatical eyes had been falling on Ye Xingchen.
But what caught Ye Xingchen's attention the most was the man with glasses next to him. He was wearing a white shirt and looked gentle, but he put the greatest pressure on Ye Xingchen besides Luo Yunde.
This is not a person, but a cobra!
This was Ye Xingchen's evaluation of the man with those eyes. He looked up at Luo Yunde who was sitting on the sofa and said lightly: "It seems that we have met once before?"
"Haha, of course, a few months ago, you came here to play, and some of my men disturbed you!" Luoyunde smiled faintly, took out a cigar from his bag, and started lighting it.
"Seeing how you look so leisurely and content, it seems that you already knew that I was coming?" Ye Xingchen said lightly, but stopped moving forward.
"No, I never thought that you would come here regardless of the loss of your friend. To be honest, I don't think anyone can guess your thoughts with your unconstrained thinking mode. A few months ago
, you are still the leader of a school gang. A few months later, you are already the president of Xingyao Club, one of the three major gangs in Jinghai City. This achievement has to be amazing. Anyone who wants to guess your thoughts
They are probably all dead, right?" Luo Yunde said with a faint smile. His calmness was not because he had expected Ye Xingchen to come, but because he was confident enough to kill this young man who smelled of blood.
"It seems you have been paying attention to me for a long time?"
"Of course, Jade Dragon Killing God Xingluo, originally I was just paying attention to you, but now I understand that this sentence is truly worthy of its reputation!" Luo Yunde still had the faint smile on his face, and took out another cigarette from the box.
He took out the cigar and continued: "How about it? Do you want to sit down and have a good chat?"