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"What?"

The fat and skinny duo shouted out at the same time. They looked at the people from skinhead who had left in a cloud of dust, the dignity in their hearts burning with anger, which eventually made them forget about skinhead's orders.

"F * ck, boy, you're courting death!"

The fat lackey grabbed the sunglasses off his nose, threw them onto the ground and stomped on them until they shattered.

His eyes under the sunglasses became sharp and cold, he screamed, raised his black machete and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu.

"Heh, you two little girls dare to challenge this Demonic Lord?"

The Fat Cat Demon Sovereign in Wang Xiaoyu's body snorted coldly, he felt his heart suddenly shrink, and a burst of Spirit Demon power rushed from his heart to his right hand, instantly causing his weak and weak right hand to double in strength.

The veins on his arm bulged like ivy, and with a closer look, there was a layer of nearly transparent red light covering it.

"Meow!"

Wang Xiaoyu felt an indescribable comfort in his body. His right arm that had received the demonic power was filled with an explosive power, and an incomparable sense of fullness and power made him unable to help himself from looking up at the sky.

All of these happened in the time it takes for a spark to fly, the fat and skinny pair simply did not have time to react. Just as Wang Xiaoyu took a long look at the sky, two sharp blades in front and one behind suddenly slashed down.

"Brat, go and die!"

His black blade slashed straight towards Wang Xiaoyu's head. The angle, speed and strength of the blade was extremely tricky and tricky, as though he was planning to kill his opponent with one slash!

The skinny guy who was right behind him stabbed his blade into Wang Xiaoyu's stomach. Seems like he did not plan on letting Wang Xiaoyu live either.

"Dang, dang!"

The two punches were less than a tenth of a breath apart. Before the skinny and fat duo could clearly see what was going on, they heard two metallic collisions and a humming sound.

In the next moment, their palms seemed to have been struck by a heavy hammer, bending towards an unimaginable angle.

"Clang!"

"Clang!"

When the black blade landed, Wang Xiaoyu's mouth dropped, his body bent like a drawn bow, and with a swoosh, he flew forward.

"Bang bang!"

Two heavy punches ruthlessly smashed into the chests of the two obese men. After each of them left a bloody arrow in the air, a muffled sound was heard.

The two of them fell on the ground five meters away at the same time. Each of them had a noticeable fist shaped hole in their chest.

Wang Xiaoyu slowly retracted his right fist, and indifferently glanced at the two people who were no longer alive, and said with fury in his heart: "Since you guys are sincerely courting death, why should I keep you guys here?"

He did not believe that the two would let him live. It could be said that if not for the power of the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign pouring into his arm in time to cause him to lose two moves, the one reporting to the King of Hell would be him.

Of course, he was not worried about the trouble that killing these two would bring him. After all, East Street Black Knife Gang had done a lot of evil things in the past few years and was notorious in the hearts of the people in the mountain city.

As for East Street Black Knife Gang's revenge, Wang Xiaoyu was not even the least bit afraid. With the support of the terrifying Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, the so-called Black Blade Sect was simply a trashy existence.

Wang Xiaoyu flicked the dust off his clothes and rushed towards the adorable grain store.

At this time, skinhead and the rest were not clear about the news of the two fat and skinny little brothers being killed.

It was unknown when the Female cashier, who had fainted countless times, woke up once again. However, the moment he opened his eyes, he saw a group of pitch black blade-wielding robust men blocking in front of her.

"Speak, what did you see?"

A tall and thin little brother behind skinhead strode forward, grabbed his by the collar, and pulled her up into the air as he asked fiercely.

"I... I... "Me!"

Female cashier was so frightened by this sudden scene that his entire body was trembling, he could not speak for a long time, perhaps he realised that this group of people was not to be trifled with, and so Female cashier rolled his eyes and fainted again.

"F * ck!" This damned woman! "

"Boss, this corpse should be that person's …"

skinhead crouched down and looked at the corpse's head from the soles of his shoes. Seeing that it was broken and torn apart so badly that it looked unrecognizable, he got up and shook his head, then shouted to his subordinates behind him: "You saw it right? We chased this guy until he was completely exhausted, and in the end, chose to detonate the box's explosives.

"I saw it!"

They had done many bad things with skinhead, and naturally knew how to choose under special circumstances.

For example, under such special circumstances, they couldn't wait to blame everything on this dead man.

skinhead heard his subordinates' simultaneous replies and nodded his head in satisfaction. Then, he waved to his two subordinates, gesturing for them to carry the man's body to the carriage.

"Boss, how should we deal with this woman?"

The lanky little brother swallowed his saliva and pointed at the unconscious Female cashier, who was lying on the ground with a snow-white body. His eyes flickered with a greedy light, as he asked skinhead this question in a blink of an eye.

When skinhead saw this little brother, he immediately understood what he was fighting against. He thought to himself: This daddy is about to be f * cking driven crazy by failing to complete his mission, how could you still have the heart to think about playing with girls!

He glared at his little brother. After pondering for a moment, he said coldly, "Kill him!"

The tall and skinny little brother clearly did not expect skinhead to be so decisive. In the past, when girls like him encountered such situations, they would always enjoy themselves.

He was stunned and glanced at skinhead out of the corner of his eyes. Seeing that he did not have any leeway to escape, he looked at the Female cashier's curves greedily, held his blade and walked forward step by step.

"This girl might have seen something she shouldn't have, so you have to get rid of it as soon as possible. Once this matter is settled, Big Bro will not mistreat you!"

skinhead knew his little brother too well. When he met a good-looking girl, he would not be able to walk, and seeing that he was not willing to make a move, he advised him.