Scared silly?

An Yourong subconsciously covered her eyes with her hands, not daring to look at the scene that followed.

Even so, she was trembling with fear.

Even if she couldn't see it, she could guess what was happening. It must have been a bloody scene, a cruel scene that no one could look at directly.

Buzz …

The blade sliced through the air with a slight tremble.

Over a dozen machetes fell down at the same time. If it was any ordinary person, they would probably be so scared that they wouldn't be able to move.

However.

Ye Chen was not afraid.

He even raised his head and stared at the descending blades.

Closer and closer.

Everyone held their breath, waiting for the results.

"Be careful!"

The villagers of Little Lake Village all screamed out in warning.

When Huzi's parents saw this scene, they could not help but turn pale and mutter, "Yes … "Sorry …"

Just as An Yourong had said, if something were to happen to Ye Chen because of them, they would be unable to rest easy for the rest of their lives.

Brother Ya's face was ferocious, his eyes full of excitement.

Go to hell.

If not for Ye Chen, he would have taken care of Huzi's family and smoothly completed the "demolition" task, and set up a Recreation Club in the family.

At that time, as long as the Brother Biao gave the Sihe Gang s some words of praise, he would immediately soar into the sky.

Therefore, Ye Chen was a stumbling block on his path to success.

He wished with all his heart that he could be faster.

As for the fact that a person's life would be lost, there would naturally be people under his command who would convict him. He only needed to pay a little bit of money to operate it for a few years, and the cost of doing so would be minuscule compared to constructing a Recreation Club.

After all, the owner of the Recreation Club was shockingly powerful.

However, things did not turn out as he wished.

In the time it took for a spark to fly, Ye Chen took half a step back slightly. The shiny tip of the blade fell along the tip of his nose, producing a sharp piercing sound.

From start to finish, his eyes never moved, never left the blade.

These hoodlums were stupefied.

He thought that he had a 90% chance of succeeding, so how could he miss?

Ye Chen did not give them another chance to change their moves, he raised the metal rod in his right hand high up and smashed it onto the wrist of the lackey who was holding a blade.

It was like the sound of an instrument being struck as the metal rod streaked across everyone's wrist.

Ah!

"It hurts so bad."

These hoodlums screamed as they clutched their wrists, and the machetes fell to the ground with a clanging sound.

"Murderous?"

Ye Chen looked at them coldly, his expression overcast to the extreme.

[These hoodlums are already so unruly?]

He actually dared to kill him in front of everyone's eyes.

"You really dare to kill someone?"

Ye Chen looked at Brother Ya, who was surrounded by a large group of people, and his eyes were flickering.

"Don't tell me I'm going to kill you. Today, I'm going to chop you into eight pieces and let this bunch of troublesome people know who is in charge of this place." Brother Ya said sinisterly, his gaze sweeping across the people from the Little Lake Village.

"Aren't you afraid of getting caught?"

"Of course I'm scared." Brother Ya smirked and said in a weird tone, "It's just that the police won't be able to come for a while. At least until you are hacked into pieces, no one will come."

Ye Chen thoughtfully nodded his head.

He understood.

Since that was the case, there was no need for him to worry about anything.

Bang!

He swung the iron rod in a circle and smashed it on the head of the hoodlum who was about to launch a sneak attack.

This person didn't even have time to cry out before he directly fainted on the ground.

"Hiss …"

This move caused these hoodlums to take in a breath of cold air.

Would he be beaten to death?

Brother Ya was also shocked, but he quickly calmed himself down and shouted through gritted teeth: "What's there to be afraid of? He's just one person, whoever puts this little b * stard down first will get fifty thousand."

There will always be brave men when you reward them highly.

Fifty thousand yuan wasn't a small sum for these hoodlums, and it immediately stirred up many people.

"Do it."

The Brother Ya roared.

Other than him, all the other hoodlums rushed over at the same time.

The machete came at him at an extremely tricky angle, slashing a cold ray of light under the sunlight.

Ye Chen's eyes flashed, he moved slightly, his left index finger slightly bent, and lightly flicked on the back of the blade. Kacha.

"Ding."

A crisp sound rang out. The person felt a huge force being transmitted from the blade along his arm, causing him to feel pain. The blade almost slipped out of his hand.

"Thud."

The iron rod whistled as it was thrown at him. The man was unable to react in time and was struck in the neck before he fainted on the ground with a roll of his eyes.

The blade light swept out.

Ye Chen did not retreat, the iron rod in his hand gently pushed, and all the blades that were slashing towards him shifted.

Of course, that iron rod was also broken into pieces, and could be broken apart at any moment.

Ye Chen surged forward and smashed his shoulder onto the chest of the lackey who was sent flying three or four meters away. The lackey rolled a few times on the ground before stopping.

"Puff …"

As soon as this person opened his mouth, he spat out a mouthful of blood mist and then fainted.

Ye Chen grabbed the blade that the lackey threw into the air and slashed towards the lackey at the side.

The hoodlum's face turned pale as he stared at the blade that was only a few millimeters away from his forehead with his eyes wide open.

A cold light flashed on the blade of the saber, causing one's heart to break.

Bang.

This hoodlum sat on the ground, his crotch area was already wet. He touched his forehead and realized that there was no blood, so he started to laugh maniacally.

From now on, this horrifying scene would accompany him for the rest of his life.

"Let's go all out."

Even so, there were still many hoodlums who did not retreat. Instead, they fearlessly rushed forward.

Ye Chen walked over step by step, and no one was able to stop him. Hoodlum after hoodlum fell onto the ground, becoming the background of his journey.

"This... "How is this possible …"

The remaining people did not dare to move forward, and each and every one of them looked at Ye Chen with fear.

Ye Chen took a step forward, and all of them retreated two steps.

But soon, they had nowhere to retreat to.

Even though the Brother Ya's expression was slightly fearful, his gaze was still vicious as he shouted angrily: "As long as you don't kill me, I will bring even more people next time."

"It's not worth it to kill you, but it's worth it to cripple you."

Ye Chen said indifferently.

"You …" Brother Ya continued to put on a brave front while trying his best to scare them: "You are only a tenant of this family, why do you need to fight so hard?"

Not only him, everyone else wanted to know as well. Even Huzi's family looked at Ye Chen with shining eyes, wanting to see how he would reply.

"It's exactly because most people have this kind of idea that gives social cancer like you room to grow." Ye Chen paused for a moment, before continuing, "The Little Lake Village has a population of over a hundred households, and if you can unite as one, then your so-called Sihe Gang cannot even dream of entering the village."

Brother Ya was stumped.

This was indeed the truth.

Little brat, I am only a small leader in Sihe Gang, even if you cripple me, my old Brother Biao will not let this go easily. At that time, he will be bringing over a hundred people.

"Moreover, you can't possibly still be able to arrive in time, hehe …"

Brother Ya sneered.