"Blade group, alive, go."
A burly man holding a saber gave the order.
Whoosh...
More than twenty blade-wielding men rushed ferociously towards the Bentley. The car door was kicked open forcefully, and two of Lin Qingzhu's bodyguards got out, swords in hand, fearlessly engaging the attackers.
These two bodyguards were no ordinary men.
They were hired by Lin Qingzhu from the Asura Gate.
Both were at the Martial King level, and very expensive!
"Seeking death!"
"Come at me, all of you."
The two Martial King level bodyguards were truly dedicated. Knowing the enemy was formidable, they charged forward. With two men and two sabers, they clashed with over twenty opponents.
In a moment.
Blood mist filled the air.
The assassins of the Blade group were all power-focused. Their leader was a Martial King, and the members were mostly Martial Generals. Although fierce, they were ultimately outranked by the bodyguards.
The battle was brutal from the start!
The two bodyguards fought with their lives.
Meanwhile, the burly leader of the Blade group, carrying a cleaver, charged straight for Lin Qingzhu. Lin Qingzhu, inside the car, watched with a cold expression, showing no reaction at all?
"If you don't want to die, surrender."
The leader pointed the tip of his saber into the car.
"Whose men are you?"
Lin Qingzhu remained unresponsive.
"Stop the nonsense, get out of the car."
"You damn it!"
Lin Qingzhu's expression changed suddenly. A large-caliber shotgun was thrust out of the car window. Before the other party could react, Lin Qingzhu pulled the trigger without hesitation.
Boom—
The buckshot exploded with might.
It blew a bloody hole in the man's stomach.
"With you lot, you think you can capture me?"
Lin Qingzhu kicked open the car door and stepped out, dressed in a professional suit, exuding a heroic aura. She strode forward and pressed the muzzle of the gun against the head of the fallen killer's leader.
"Tell me, who sent you?"
"You damn..."
Boom—
Lin Qingzhu fired a second shot, blowing off the man's head. Her methods were truly ruthless. At this moment, her presence had a bit of Ye Zixiao's demeanor.
"Wrong answer."
Lin Qingzhu didn't even look at the corpse.
The scene froze.
The two bodyguards hired from the Asura Gate were calm, having merely paused their attack. The more than twenty blade-wielding men, who had been so fierce moments ago, all stared at Lin Qingzhu in stunned disbelief.
"Why does she have a gun?"
"Are guns not banned in Beihai?"
"The leader is dead?"
The blade-wielding men muttered in instinctive surprise.
Beihai had once banned firearms, but ever since Ye Zixiao brazenly carried a gun, the act of firing a gun was no longer taken so seriously. At least Lin Qingzhu dared to fire.
"Tell me, who sent you?"
Lin Qingzhu, holding her gun, walked towards a blade-wielder.
"You..."
Boom—
"Wrong answer!"
Lin Qingzhu shot another man.
"Holy crap!"
"This chick is crazy."
"Run..."
Someone must have shouted "run" first, because as soon as the word was uttered, the Blade group members took off. Although the shotgun had limited ammunition, who wanted to be shot?
In less than three seconds.
They had all fled.
"Call a car to pick me up and take me home."
Lin Qingzhu calmly gave the order.
In the Da Bei Men area...
Leng Shao, who had somewhat recovered, had an excited expression. He said emotionally, "Ye Zixiao, do you really want to recruit me? That's not right. With your personality, you should kill me."
"I like you."
Ye Zixiao said lecherously.
"Holy crap, Ye Zixiao, you're not telling me you swing both ways, are you? Come on, kill me. I can sell my soul, but I will absolutely not sell my body."
Leng Shao was a truly interesting hothead.
"Who sent you?"
Ye Zixiao became a little more serious.
"Brother Fei!"
"Who is Brother Fei?"
"He's from Jiangcheng, they just call him Brother Fei."
"Heh heh, how much did they pay you?"
"Ten thousand each."
"Do you know where Brother Fei is?"
"He's right here in Da Bei Men!"
"I'll give you fifty thousand, take me there."
Ye Zixiao grabbed Leng Shao and lifted him up.
And so, Leng Shao, who wanted to become famous in Da Bei Men, after being abandoned by his brothers, decisively became Ye Zixiao's subordinate. From then on, this guy started to soar.
Ye Zixiao's car was wrecked.
He had to ride in Leng Shao's beat-up SUV.
Lin Bin reluctantly told the four courtesans to go back on their own. The four of them in one car, after driving for about ten minutes, arrived near a large warehouse.
"Brother Fei, it's Leng Shao."
Leng Shao jumped out of the car and shouted loudly.
No one responded?
"Did he run off?"
Leng Shao led the men to the warehouse door and started banging on it, shouting again, "Brother Fei, it's me, Da Bei Men Leng Shao! I've caught Ye Zixiao, open the door!"
This shouting was incredibly foolish.
Xiao Tengfei spent money to find these hotheads precisely to lead the way, to attract attention. Any fool knew that these brats couldn't kill Ye Zixiao.
"Get out of the way!"
Ye Zixiao lost his patience.
He didn't know if there were people in the warehouse, but he kicked the door without hesitation. The large door was kicked open, revealing pitch darkness inside, where nothing could be seen.
"Damn it, I'll finish you all."
Lin Bin rushed in with a saber.
"Holy crap, is he that reckless?"
Leng Shao, standing nearby, was stunned.
But he was only stunned for less than three seconds before a scream rang out. Lin Bin, who had just charged in, was sent flying backward, crashing onto Leng Shao, whose face was already disfigured.
"What are you playing at? Shooting slingshots?"
Leng Shao was almost crushed to death by Lin Bin.
"I'll go!"
The driver, Ah Dong, a brainless fellow, stubbornly charged in as well. A series of violent blows echoed in the darkness. About five seconds later, Ah Dong was also thrown out.
"They have experts, over three hundred pounds each."
Leng Shao, struggling to get up, said loudly.
"Damn it, why didn't you say so earlier."
Lin Bin, lying on the ground, had blood streaming from his nose.
"You didn't ask!"
"Go, you go."
"I'm not a complete idiot!"
Leng Shao, who not long ago wanted to kill Ye Zixiao, was now hiding behind Ye Zixiao. After this beating, unsure if he could win, the guy dared not go forward.
"Two big fatty guys, extremely fat!"
Ah Dong, as he got up, grimaced in pain.
"Xiao Tengfei, come out!"
Ye Zixiao walked to the warehouse entrance with his hands behind his back.
"Ye Zixiao, come in!"
Xiao Tengfei's voice truly echoed from inside.
"Hahaha, not long ago, you were still showing off in the bar. What happened now? Scared? Come out and kowtow to me, and I promise not to hit you."
"Go to hell, Ye Zixiao! If you have the guts, come in. If not, get lost. When my reinforcements arrive, you'll definitely be chopped into meat paste tonight."
"Damn!"
Ye Zixiao smiled. It was evident that the Xiao family in Jiangcheng did have strength. The fact that the blade-wielder had scratched his face was enough to prove the opponent was not to be underestimated.
However, Xiao Tengfei was too confident.
He had clearly acted prematurely before he was ready. He also hadn't expected that Leng Shao would not only survive but become Ye Zixiao's subordinate, and even bring him here for revenge.
"Brother Xiao, you go!"
Leng Shao stood behind Ye Zixiao, egging him on.
"Let's go, I'll take you."
Ye Zixiao said, about to grab Leng Shao.
"I'm not going!"
Leng Shao leaped backward five or six meters, his neck retracted, saying, "Those two big fatty guys, they're like they were grown in a greenhouse. Their fists are like sandbags. I'm scared, I'm really scared."
"They're nothing!"
Ye Zixiao turned and walked forward.
As soon as he entered the darkness for two or three meters, he saw two dark figures appear ahead. Upon closer inspection, they were indeed two large, fat men, both about two meters tall. Their weight? Impossible to estimate!
At this moment.
Ye Zixiao thought of a word: Sumo!
"Waaah!"
"Uly wa la..."
Just as Ye Zixiao was a bit dazed, the two fat men shouted a couple of unintelligible phrases. They actually leaped up, like two mountains, pressing down on Ye Zixiao.
The area above was filled with dark shadows.
Ye Zixiao instinctively retreated.
After two thundering sounds, dust flew everywhere in the warehouse. Just as Ye Zixiao was preparing to fight, he saw a shadow instantly dart behind him. The two fat men prepared to pincer attack from front and back.
"Still agile fat guys!"
Ye Zixiao was truly impressed.