564: Chapter 559: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes 564: Chapter 559: The Mastermind Behind the Scenes “Bang!”
A kick landed on Andrew’s stomach, and he felt his insides churn, his entire body nearly lifted into the air.
However, because Ye Tian’s hands were grasping him, Andrew’s body did not fly upwards.
Ye Tian pulled Andrew back and landed another kick.
“Bang!”
Another kick, hitting the same spot as the first one.
If it had been an ordinary person, their stomach would have probably burst, but even though Andrew’s body was strong, he was completely disassembled by Ye Tian’s consecutive kicks.
At this point, Andrew no longer had the strength to resist Ye Tian…
Ye Tian released his grip, and Andrew collapsed to the ground, his injuries not fatal, but requiring several days to recover.
All the European Martial Artists watched, dumbstruck, as Ye Tian and Andrew, the strongest man in the north, lay on the ground without the ability to fight back.
Just how powerful was this Chinese Martial Artist?
Seeing yet another comrade fall, the Black Widow angrily said, “This guy is tough, we don’t need to talk sense with him.
Let’s all go at him together, I refuse to believe he can take on all the European powerhouses by himself!”
Under the Black Widow’s call, all the European Martial Artists united to surround Ye Tian, their fists ready, and a fierce light in their eyes.
As the ruler of the night, Ye Tian was far more powerful, but with so many of Europe’s top fighters coming at him together, even Ye Tian was somewhat strained…
Dracula, who had been healing his injuries with cultivation on the ground, struggled to his feet and approached Ye Tian, saying, “Friend, although you are formidable, even you will falter against all of them together.
So, please let me stand by your side in battle!”
The technique Dracula practiced required fresh blood for healing, and this time, he hadn’t consumed any, leaving his complexion pale and his injuries unhealed.
Yet, he persisted in fighting, earning Ye Tian’s admiration.
Beyond Dracula, his subordinates all stood up as well.
Ye Tian had fought for everyone just earlier, deeply moving them all.
Therefore, they wouldn’t let those European Martial Artists hurt Ye Tian in any way this time…
The battle was on the verge of breaking out.
Although Dracula and his men were injured, their unity made them seem not easy to deal with.
Together with Ye Tian, this powerful and inscrutable Chinese Martial Artist, the outcome of the battle was still uncertain…
“Boss!
I’m here!”
Ye Xuong, who had been hiding on the side, also leaped out and landed in the center of the hall.
One Ye Tian was already tough enough, and now another burly man had joined, surprising all the European strongmen.
“Could it be…
Ye Xuong…”
Someone recognized Ye Xuong’s identity, and they were instantly stunned.
Ye Xuong, the strongest man in Russia, leading Russia’s vast underworld, was calling Ye Tian ‘Boss.’ Who exactly was this Chinese man?
It was initially thought that with everyone combined, even Ye Tian wouldn’t be able to resist.
But unexpectedly, Dracula and his injured men had risen to fight again, and, out of nowhere, Russia’s top fighter Ye Xuong showed up.
The scales of victory in this battle were no longer tilted to one side.
As a result, the European Martial Artists began to feel intimidated…
The air in the hall froze, no one spoke a word, and the silence was so intense that the drop of a pin could be heard.
In the midst of this, Ye Tian suddenly took a step forward, pointed a finger, and said, “You, come fight me!”
Everyone was taken aback.
The Chinese strongman Ye Tian was actually singling out an opponent, and upon looking at whom he pointed to, it was Hekes—the very person who had orchestrated the move against Dracula.
Since the French tourist group disappeared in the precincts of Bucharest, the Black Widow, with her righteous indignation, had summoned all of Europe’s Martial Artists to face Dracula.
The key player in this was Hekes!
With Hekes’ connections across Europe, a multitude of powerful fighters were gathered to storm Dacula Castle in Bucharest.
With such a force, Dracula and his men were like paper, offering no resistance.
If Ye Tian hadn’t appeared halfway, Dracula would probably be dead by now, and none of this would have happened…
“…”
Hekes was taken aback, being singled out by Ye Tian for a duel.
Why had Ye Tian targeted him?
“Hmph, hmph, hmph~~~~~~ With just this few of you, you stand no chance in a fight against us!
And now, you have the gall to challenge me to a one-on-one duel; you have no shame!”
Although Ye Tian was very tough, Hekes was a well-known powerhouse in Europe.
Why then did he seem somewhat cowardly when singled out by Ye Tian for a one-on-one fight?
This was not a normal reaction, and all the European Martial Artists were taken aback.
Ye Tian chuckled coldly, “Hekes, you’re among the strongest Martial Artists here, so why fear a one-on-one fight?”
“What are you talking about?
Why would I be afraid to fight you one-on-one?” Hekes vehemently denied, “Against your crooked ways, why would I need to fight you one-on-one?
As long as we fight together, you won’t stand a chance!”
“Hehe, is that so?” Ye Tian gave another smirk and said, “By saying that, you wouldn’t happen to have a reason why you can’t fight me, would you?”
At these words, Hekes’s body involuntarily shuddered.
“You, what do you mean by that?”
“Heh heh!”
Ye Tian gave a cold laugh, then suddenly stepped forward, stretching out his hand straight for Hekes’ throat.
Hekes was also one of the few top fighters in Europe, his figure swiveled, and he actually avoided Ye Tian’s forceful strike.
However, that thrust of Ye Tian was just a feint, and as Hekes turned around, Ye Tian suddenly changed his move, his hand shook, and reached for Hekes’ lower abdomen.
Ye Tian slipped his hand into Hekes’ pocket, and from within, he pulled out a letter!
“Gentlemen, do you know what this is?”
Ye Tian held up the letter in his hand for everyone to see.
“You bastard!
Give it back to me!”
Seeing the letter from his pocket being stolen by Ye Tian, Hekes became panicked.
He quickly lunged forward, but Ye Tian didn’t give him a chance to snatch back the letter.
With a leap, Ye Tian was more than ten meters away, and Hekes couldn’t catch up at all.
The powerful men gathered by Hekes, seeing his strange behavior, all froze.
None of them helped Hekes retrieve the letter stolen by Ye Tian.
Ye Tian, holding the letter, started to read it:
“Hekes, regarding the disappeared French travel group in Bucharest, you must blame everything on Dracula and find someone to kill him; after the deed is done, one billion euros will be credited to your account!”
Although the content of the letter was brief, everyone listened intently.
After reading the letter, Ye Tian deliberately read out loud the signature at the bottom right corner—
“The writer of the letter—Duke Hilton!”
“Duke Hilton?”
Upon hearing this name, Dracula’s face immediately showed displeasure.
“It’s him!?”
“Dracula, who is this Duke Hilton?” Ye Tian asked with a smile.
“Duke Hilton is a noble from England, who, under the guise of his title, hasn’t done any good deeds!” Dracula explained with indignation, “Three months ago, he abducted a Gypsy girl to take back to England as his mistress.
I happened to come upon the scene and stopped him, but I never expected him to hold a grudge!”
Dracula bit his teeth in anger, and the truth was immediately clear!
All the European martial artists surrounded Hekes!
“Hekes, tell us, were you actually using us to curry favor with that English dignitary?”
“I never imagined you to be such a despicable and shameless person.
Today, right here, you must give an explanation!”
“You deceived everyone; you must pay with your life!”
…
The martial artists were filled with righteous indignation.
Now, there was nothing for Ye Tian to do.
He came to Dracula’s side and placed his hand on Dracula’s chest.
Dracula could feel a warm power flowing into his body, and his internal injuries clearly felt much better.
It seemed that he didn’t necessarily need to use fresh blood to heal after getting injured, this method also had an excellent healing effect.
Seeing their master show such respect towards this Chinese martial artist, Dracula’s injured men also looked at Ye Tian with reverent eyes.
Ye Xuong nodded as well.
This incident had finally come to a satisfactory resolution!
However, a problem arose with Hekes, who was surrounded by the crowd…
“You bastards!
I’ll kill you all!”
Hekes shouted loudly, stuffing a pill into his mouth.
After swallowing the pill, Hekes’ body immediately swelled.
“Boom!”
With a punch, Hekes sent a martial artist flying, who didn’t even have a chance to fight back and fell to the ground unconscious.
The martial artists surrounding Hekes were momentarily stunned, not expecting Hekes to have such a hidden strength.
“Die!”
In the midst of the crowd’s astonishment, Hekes threw another punch, once again penetrating a European martial artist’s stomach.
Although they didn’t know what the pill Hekes had taken was, after taking it, Hekes’ fighting power had increased not by just a little.
The martial artists who had wanted to demand an explanation from Hekes involuntarily stepped back; how could they dare to be dissatisfied with Hekes now?
“Today, none of you will escape!”
Hekes roared and charged into the crowd as if a sharp blade had been thrust into tofu.
All these European martial artists were extraordinary, but in front of Hekes, they seemed to have no ability to resist at all.
In an instant, blood splattered everywhere.
Hekes went on a berserk rampage among the crowd as cries of agony filled the air.