"A'da, A'er, kill him."
Xiao Tengfei, hiding in the shadows, gave the order.
"Waaah!"
"Uri wara..."
Two super-fat men, one in front and one behind, charged at Ye Zixiao with demonic shouts. Despite their corpulent frames, they were surprisingly agile, closing the distance in the blink of an eye.
"That's a bit scary!"
Ye Zixiao exclaimed, performing a backflip.
Boom…
In the empty warehouse, a heavy thud echoed. The two fat men, known as A'da and A'er, collided fiercely, bouncing off each other and falling to the ground.
"Son of a bitch!"
Ye Zixiao landed and immediately kicked out.
Bang—
With a muffled thud, Ye Zixiao felt like he had kicked a steel plate. His calf burned with pain, and he hobbled backward, leaning against the wall and grimacing.
"What's going on?"
Ye Zixiao was perplexed.
The two fat men who had crashed into each other grunted as they got back up. Just then, the warehouse lights flickered on, and Xiao Tengfei's voice boomed, "Ye Zixiao, you're dead."
He looked towards the source of the voice.
Xiao Tengfei was at the deepest part of the warehouse.
Beside him stood more than a dozen men holding curved sabers and wearing masks. They were all lean and looked incredibly bizarre, radiating a terrifying, bone-chilling killing intent.
"Hiss!"
"I'll kill you."
The two fat men shrieked again.
Ye Zixiao looked up. In the light, the two fat men were completely encased in iron armor. It looked somewhat comical, but this armor was truly effective, making them almost invincible in a bare-handed fight.
"Damn it, you think you're tough?"
Seeing the two heavily armored fat men charging at him, Ye Zixiao stopped fooling around. His body trembled violently, his eyes turned pitch black, and a dark aura seemed to emanate from him.
"What?"
"Dark Martial God?!"
The two fat men cried out in alarm.
But it was too late. Ye Zixiao, seemingly mutated, suddenly launched his attack, his fists hammering into the bellies of the two fat men.
His fists struck the iron plates.
With muffled thuds, the iron plates instantly dented. The two fat men, weighing over three hundred pounds each, staggered backward, their eyes wide with disbelief, unable to comprehend Ye Zixiao's strength.
"Die!"
Ye Zixiao suddenly unleashed a critical blow.
Pfft—
His fist, like a missile, pierced directly through the iron armor on one of the fat man's torsos. Flesh and blood exploded gruesomely. This punch had instantly blown open the man's belly!
"And you, explode!"
Ye Zixiao roared again, giving the second fat man no chance. He leaped up, aiming his punch at the man's head, and another muffled explosion followed.
Two punches.
One exploded the belly.
One exploded the head.
The two armored fat men, who couldn't even last three seconds against Lin Bin, lost all ability to resist after Ye Zixiao released his dark aura, ultimately meeting a gruesome end in the warehouse.
"Damn, that's disgusting!"
Ye Zixiao cursed, shaking the blood off his hands.
"Holy crap!"
"Too violent!"
Outside the door, Lin Bin and A'dong exclaimed.
"Really? No way?"
Leng Shao, his face disfigured, looked like an imbecile. He rushed into the warehouse, glanced at the two dead fat men on the ground, and then looked up at Ye Zixiao, saying, "Are you a freak?"
"Get lost!"
Ye Zixiao glared at Leng Shao.
"Two powerful Martial Kings, armored like that, Brother Xiao, you could at least leave some face for Brother Fei. You killed them in two punches?"
"Do you want to challenge me?"
Ye Zixiao narrowed his eyes and looked at Leng Shao.
"Challenge your ass! Brother Xiao, I, Leng Shao, bow to no one but you. From now on, you're my dad. Dad, I'm your long-lost good son!"
"Scram!"
Ye Zixiao didn't want to deal with this mentally unstable person.
"Kill him, kill him!"
Xiao Tengfei, from the depths of the warehouse, was yelling hoarsely.
Having lived in a wealthy family since childhood and never been bullied, Xiao Tengfei felt like he was about to wet himself upon seeing the powerful and ferocious Ye Zixiao.
Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...
The dozen or so masked men with curved sabers, like a troop of monkeys, some somersaulting, some stepping on walls, some moving on all fours, charged forward simultaneously.
"Unorthodox methods!"
Ye Zixiao suddenly raised his hand.
The first masked man to charge was grabbed by the wrist of his saber-wielding hand by Ye Zixiao. Before the man could react, Ye Zixiao swung him and slammed him against the wall.
With one kick.
He blew the man's head off.
All of this happened extremely quickly.
An absolute instant kill.
"Son of a bitch, you dare to act tough with me?!"
Ye Zixiao no longer held back. He picked up a curved saber from the ground and swung it. A guy who had just somersaulted towards him was split in half by Ye Zixiao's saber.
The man was dead, but his limbs were still twitching…
Thus.
Ye Zixiao, who killed like a madman, strode forward, easily dodging every attack. Each seemingly casual saber strike was enough to kill a masked man instantly.
No screams.
Because no one had the chance to scream!
Mists of blood erupted, filling the warehouse with a thick smell of gore. Ye Zixiao, frowning, continued his killing spree, dispatching the dozen or so masked men one by one.
"Xiao Tengfei, is it?!"
Ye Zixiao, like a ghost, approached him.
"You, what do you want?"
Xiao Tengfei suddenly felt a warmth in his crotch.
"I really don't understand, with your pathetic demeanor, why are you acting so arrogant towards me? Feng Sandao was stronger than you, right? I killed him in three moves. Damn it."
Ye Zixiao spat at Xiao Tengfei indignantly.
"Ye, Ye Zixiao, I'm warning you, I'm the young master of the Xiao family in Jiangcheng. Can you afford to offend the Xiao family? You can't. You'd better not hurt me."
"Are you threatening me?"
"My special forces are arriving soon."
"Special forces? Where?"
"Ye Zixiao, you..."
"Who's acting tough with my dad?"
Suddenly, Leng Shao's voice rang out.
A dark figure rushed forward, grabbed Xiao Tengfei by the hair, and dragged him out without a word, along with the blood on the ground, out of the warehouse.
"Damn it, beat him!"
Leng Shao attacked like a mad dog.
"Haha, beat him to death."
"Bastard."
Seeing Leng Shao drag Xiao Tengfei out, Lin Bin and A'dong immediately rallied and joined the fight. The three of them unleashed a barrage of kicks at Xiao Tengfei, who was covering his head on the ground.
Ye Zixiao followed them out.
He leaned against the car, lighting a cigarette.
"You dare to act tough with my dad?"
Leng Shao, the mentally unstable one, yelled maniacally, "I'm telling you, no matter what background you have in Jiangcheng, once you step into the territory of my Great Northern Gate, you have to kneel."
"Beat him to death!"
"Beat him!"
Lin Bin and A'dong kicked with increasing vigor.
This beating session!
Xiao Tengfei, who had commanded respect in Jiangcheng and was just showing off at the entertainment city not long ago, was now suffering brutal revenge less than a night later.
As for Leng Shao.
This reckless youth, who seemed like a lunatic and had wanted to kill Ye Zixiao not long ago, had now adopted him as his father. To show his loyalty, he had completely abandoned all pretense of dignity.
"Dad, should I kill him?"
Leng Shao asked, baring his teeth.
"Don't kill him, leave him breathing."
Ye Zixiao said lazily, taking a drag.
"Why? Just kill him!"
"He can't die!"
Ye Zixiao shook his neck and said with a smile, "My car is newly bought and you guys directly smashed it to pieces. Damn it, he has to pay. I have to extort him for a lot."
"Got it!"
Leng Shao immediately understood.
Just then, Ye Zixiao's phone rang. He answered it with a smile and said, "Wife, I'm coming home right away. You take your bath and wait for me. I'm going to 'convince' you tonight."
"Ye Zixiao, where are you?"
Lin Qingzhu couldn't be bothered with his lewd talk.
"Heading home, what's up?"
"My Bentley was hit!"
"Were you attacked?"
"I'm fine, you come back first."
"Okay!"
Ye Zixiao hung up and shouted to the three who were kicking, "Alright, that's enough. Take that bastard back with you. It's not about one car anymore, it's about two!"