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Beneath baldness's feet, stood a head covered in blood. Wang Xiaoyu knew that this head belonged to the little brother who was shivering at the corner of the wall.

He hugged baldness's legs, and raised his head, using a pair of dim eyes to stare straight at baldness. Blood foamed at the corner of his mouth, and his throat rumbled as he uttered sounds of pain.

He didn't know if it was pain or heartache, but his face was twisted into a mess of grime and blood. Two lines of tears could be seen on his face, as if to say, "Dear Brother Qiang, your bullet missed and hit me in the chest."

Wang Xiaoyu guessed that this lackey must have been pulled out of his fear by baldness's gunshots and angry roars, and baldness had obviously fainted from his anger towards Wang Xiaoyu, causing him to focus all his attention onto Wang Xiaoyu, ignoring everything else.

In fact, this little brother did not even realise when he crawled to the side of's pants, and had even rewarded his little brother with a spear that should have been aimed at Wang Xiaoyu's thigh.

When he thought about it, Wang Xiaoyu felt that his luck was really good. Seems like he shouldn't have died here today, he was able to dodge one shot in excitement: "Hehehe, baldness right? Sorry, you seem to have shot your little brother."

Wang Xiaoyu who was originally as low as himself due to the shot on his thigh suddenly stood up, taking advantage of the baldness being stunned for a moment, the brick in his hand fiercely smashed towards the wrist of baldness who was holding a spear.

With this swing, Wang Xiaoyu had completely used all of the strength he had at his disposal.

Instantly, with a snapping sound, baldness's wrist was broken by the Brick and the gun in his hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Taking the opportunity when the baldness was screaming, Wang Xiaoyu once again lowered his body, rolling two rounds on the ground, he grabbed the spear in his hand, then, the situation immediately turned around.

"Ah, you …" "You!"

baldness obviously did not expect so much to happen in such a short time. By the time he recovered from the intense pain of losing his wrist, Wang Xiaoyu was already standing two meters away from him with his spear raised, staring dead at him.

It could be said that if Wang Xiaoyu was willing, a bullet would definitely take baldness's life.

"B-Boss …"

When the little brother who was shot in the chest saw that baldness had his spear taken away by a broken arm, he deeply understood that this battle should have ended here, thus he could not understand why baldness would shoot him and why Wang Xiaoyu was under such fierce stimulation.

He couldn't bear it any longer, and vomited out a mouthful of blood into the air.

He tilted his face, rolled his eyes, tilted his neck, and went to meet the King of Hell with an expression of regret and helplessness.

"Younger brother …" "AHH, I am going to kill you!"

baldness felt his underling's hands hanging down powerlessly, and knew that his underling was hopeless. For a moment, his wrist hurt, and he felt ashamed that he had killed his underling.

This caused his hatred towards Wang Xiaoyu to reach its peak.

Thus, he howled out, raised his fist and rushed towards Wang Xiaoyu, he did not care about the spear in front of him, he had completely lost his mind.

Facing the crazy baldness who was rushing over, Wang Xiaoyu snorted disdainfully, then used his index finger to press on the trigger of the gun.

"Go to hell, baldness!"

"Crack!"

Wang Xiaoyu was dumbfounded, this … What the hell was going on? He actually ran out of bullets.

He quickly took a few shots in quick succession, and the 'ka ka ka' sound that came from the empty shells chilled him to the core.

"AHH! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to kill you!"

baldness's speed was extremely fast, in just two breaths of time, his fist was already about to land on Wang Xiaoyu's face.

This was an extremely angry and resentful punch, Wang Xiaoyu didn't doubt that this punch would be able to kill him. In that split second, Wang Xiaoyu could even feel that this fist, which was filled with blood mixed with baldness's saliva, was smashing towards him with an unstoppable force.

Wang Xiaoyu's pupils suddenly shrank, he used all his strength to throw the empty gun towards baldness, he clenched his teeth and quickly fell to the side.

"Boom!"

baldness's seemingly unstoppable fist directly smashed onto the wall behind Wang Xiaoyu. The wall immediately shook and let out a loud and clear sound, as the wall was actually stained with blood from the punch.

However … He was only handsome for three seconds. baldness did not understand, the difference between his and Wang Xiaoyu's punches which were filled with demonic power was extremely huge.

And so, amidst a series of bone cracking sounds, suddenly came waves after waves of pained and grieving howls of pain.

"AHH, MY HANDS, MY HANDS!"

baldness wanted to use his other hand to cover his injured hand, but unfortunately, his other hand was smashed into a soft leg by Wang Xiaoyu's Brick, it was simply painful to the point of death if he moved it slightly.

With both of his hands crippled, baldness had no choice but to wrap his legs around himself and grip them tightly.

Wang Xiaoyu caressed his chest, looking as if he was frightened out of his wits. He stared unwaveringly at baldness, who was in so much pain that he could no longer differentiate between north and south, running around randomly with his hands crossed. He decided in his heart that he could not let him escape.

Wang Xiaoyu was joking; it was simply impossible to imagine what kind of terrifying attack would come after his boss of the East Street Black Knife Gang escaped.

Before this, he was not afraid of the so-called retaliation attack at all, because at that time, he firmly believed in the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign's power and believed that no matter what, he would be able to take care of it.

However, it was different now. After experiencing the powerlessness of the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign, he had learnt his lesson, and started to suspect whether the Fat Cat Demon Sovereign was reliable or not. As a result, he had no choice but to eliminate the roots, and consider his uncertain future.

Therefore, Wang Xiaoyu gave a loud roar as he tried to use the potential within his body. This kind of method was like, an athlete who had run to the limit and was about to lose his ability to run, suddenly saw that the destination was right in front of him.

Sure enough, after Wang Xiaoyu shouted, he instantly felt a surge of power filling his entire body, and the sense of tiredness and powerlessness disappeared in an instant.

Wang Xiaoyu knew that the potential that would be activated by this method was temporary and could not be sustained for very long, so he had to finish the battle quickly in order to guard against any unexpected situations.

He was exceptionally agile as he chased after baldness. As he passed by the corpses, he bent over and grabbed a broken blade.

"Go to hell!"

Three meters, two meters, one meter!

Wang Xiaoyu's speed was extremely fast, holding onto his black blade, he chased after baldness who was running unsteadily. With a stomp, his black blade instantly submerged into baldness's broad back.

"Puchi!"

The black blade was extremely sharp, it pierced through baldness's clothes almost instantly, and ended his life.

"Good, very good!"

Just as Wang Xiaoyu was about to pull out the broken blade, a crisp female voice came out from behind him.