Suddenly, a muscular black man stepped out, towering nearly two ters tall, his bulging muscles like intertwined old roots.
"Bang!"
With one step forward, the black man roared angrily, and the floor beneath his feet surprisingly showed a slight crack.
"Martial Artist? Brother Li, does the Snakehead Gang actually have a Martial Artist hidden?" Leopard exclaid, his eyes flashing a trace of surprise.
"Impossible! How could the Snakehead Gang possibly have a Martial Artist? How is this possible?" Zuo Li exclaid in shock.
At this mont, Sco’s eyes were extrely cold, and he shouted harshly, "Originally, this was prepared for Zuo Li, but unexpectedly encountered so fools seeking death. Since you insist on seeking death, then go to hell!"
"Azera, go!"
"Roar!"
Azera roared, charging towards Zhong Ming first, every step crushing the floor, running with explosive gusts, appearing terrifying.
Ye Qingfeng watched this big man with a faint smile; although he looked very fierce, he was far inferior to Zhong Ming.
"Bang!"
Sure enough, without any surprises, Zhong Ming stood still, directly punching the white man’s abdon, making a sound like a cannonball firing.
"Thud!" "Thud!"
Zhong Ming knocked the white man to the ground, then unleashed several punches on him like a gale, "Crack" "Crack" with loud cracks, the floor below shattered completely, and the white man was half embedded into the floor by Zhong Ming.
"Hiss——"
Sco and Alice were stunned, they couldn’t believe this Huaxia man was so terrifying, their trump card was so vulnerable.
This was Azera, the expert sent by their organization, a real Martial Artist!
Azera was already half-dead, Zhong Ming stood up and said indifferently, "Instructor, it’s done!"
"Who the hell are you? Are you experts sent by the Hong Clan?" Sco’s face turned pale, coldly staring at Ye Qingfeng and the others.
"I told you, I just ca to find the Hong Clan, but you insisted on dying." Ye Qingfeng shrugged, looking quite helpless, "Can you step aside now?"
Sco felt extrely humiliated, coldly staring at Ye Qingfeng, shouting harshly, "So what if you’re a Martial Artist? What kind of society is it now, Martial Artists aren’t invincible."
"Machine gunners, snipers, eliminate him first!"
Sco was also enraged, not bothered about the Hong Clan, but wanted to kill this suddenly appearing boy first.
"Sco, are you mad? Did you forget our mission? We’re supposed to destroy the Hong Clan’s branch!" Alice’s pretty face changed instantly, shouting hurriedly.
"I don’t care, I want him dead, Snakehead Gang mbers, kill him for !" Sco had lost his senses, he shouted loudly to his underlings.
"Thud!" "Thud!" "Thud!"
These weren’t gunshots, but the dull sound of bodies falling to the ground.
Under everyone’s shocked gazes, they saw the mbers of the Snakehead Gang falling straight down, without a single scream.
While Sco was shouting earlier, Ye Qingfeng had already shot out iron nails, killing everyone pointing guns at him.
Under his Divine Sense, even snipers hidden in the dark weren’t spared.
"How, how is this possible?"
Sco’s face was extrely horrified, unbelieving.
"Sigh, I just wanted you to step aside." Ye Qingfeng shook his head helplessly.
Another iron nail flew out, piercing through his head in his horrified gaze.
Even in death, Sco probably couldn’t believe he’d die so disgracefully.
His target was Zuo Li, prepared for being hunted by the Hong Clan, but never expected to die at this youth’s hands.
Just because he didn’t step aside?
"Hmm, can you step aside now?" Ye Qingfeng looked at the white woman in the cheongsam, his expression calm, his face smiling.
"Ye-yes."
Alice nodded dazedly, although she quickly regained clarity, she hurriedly shouted:
"Step aside, all of you step aside!"
Suddenly, the remaining mbers of the Red Thorns Gang scattered to open up a path, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at this youth.
In the blink of an eye, the Snakehead Gang was completely wiped out, their leader Sco didn’t even say a word before dying so disgracefully.
It was simply like a joke.
Ye Qingfeng’s expression was calm, followed by Zhong Ming and Luo Jiuya as he stepped forward.
As he passed Alice, her pretty face slightly changed, looking at his handso face in front of her, yet feeling a chill from head to toe.
anwhile, her heart was also very heavy, she and Sco joined forces to destroy the Hong Clan’s branch, to deliver a heavy blow to the Hong Clan.
Now in the blink of an eye, the Snakehead Gang was destroyed, Sco killed, she’s already unable to fight against Zuo Li, not even certain if she could escape.
"Brother, are you helping our Hong Clan? Haha, that’s great, rest assured, you helped the Hong Clan greatly, our Hong Clan won’t treat you poorly."
Zuo Li watched Ye Qingfeng and the others approach, imdiately laughing loudly.
The Snakehead Gang was wiped out, with only the Red Thorns Gang, they weren’t enough to confront him. He was now completely confident and extrely joyful.
Zuo Li walked up to Ye Qingfeng, laughing as he reached out to pat Ye Qingfeng’s shoulder.
"Brother, rest assured, once I report to Mr. Lang, he’ll certainly reward you heavily."
"You misunderstood, I ca to kill you." Ye Qingfeng’s indifferent voice suddenly sounded.
Zuo Li’s extended hand froze instantly, his face changed dramatically, just about to shout.
In that instant, Zhong Ming made his move, condensing Spiritual Power, punching fiercely, directly striking Zuo Li’s chest.
"Stop!"
Leopard behind Zuo Li reacted instantly, turning his right hand into a claw, simultaneously attacking Zhong Ming.
"Bang!" "Bang!"
Zuo Li and Leopard were blown away simultaneously, Zhong Ming’s punch condensed a massive amount of Spiritual Power, without holding back, directly shattered their hearts.
"Kill!"
Zhong Ming didn’t pause, his figure shifted, almost forming an afterimage, he punched again at the Hong Clan’s mbers.
A huge gust of wind followed the punch, killing at least seven or eight Hong Clan mbers in one go, they didn’t even have a chance to react before dying miserably.
Zhong Ming’s power had drastically increased, already at the War King level, not sothing ordinary people could confront.
At this mont, a slender bullet pierced through space, quickly reaching Zhong Ming, he took a step forward, his muscles solidified, like steel.
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