Leishan looked cold, his eyes revealed a fierce light.

"You mean, the one who killed my son came to our Tomahawk headquarters?"

"Yingying...it should be."

Lei Shan suddenly got up from the seat and walked out of the hall.

After arriving outside the Tomahawk headquarters, Lei Shan saw Yang Qi.

At this moment, there were more than 300 people in the Tomahawk organization, all of them looking at Yang Qi with axe in their hands.

"It's you," Lei Shan stared at Yang Qi, "Kill my son?!"

"Yes, it's me."

Yang Qi's tone was plain.

"Then you take your life!"

Leishan roared and struck Yang Qi with a punch.

Suddenly, the power of the two magic wolves swept out of Leishan's fist.

The power of the magic wolf, the power that a martial artist can possess.

However, the power of the demon wolf is really too weak in front of Yang Qi, who already possesses the power of Qiongqi.

When Leishan threw a punch, he also punched out.

A horror fist burst out!

I saw that the horror fist Gang and the power of the two magic wolves collided together.

After the power of the two demon wolves confronted the Terrorist Fist Gang, they disappeared without a trace in an instant, but the Terror Gang still flew towards the Thunder Mountain.

The speed of boxing is too fast.

Lei Shan was shocked when he saw this.

Such a speed is simply not something he can resist as an intermediate martial artist.

boom……

The sound of a fist roar resounded.

There was an extra hole the size of a fist in Leishan's chest.

He stared at the hole in his chest blankly, as if he couldn't believe that he died like this.

Puff!

The tomahawk leader, Thunder Mountain, fell to the ground and died!

More than three hundred men with tomahawks were like a bolt from the blue, and they were so scared that they were out of control.

Chief, just died like this?

You know, the leader is an intermediate martial artist.

"what about you?"

Yang Qi rolled his eyes and looked at more than 300 men with axe.

These more than 300 tomahawk men are not all ordinary people, and there are several warriors, but they are all just junior warriors.

More than three hundred people looked at Yang Qi in shock, they only felt that Yang Qi was the devil in hell.

They are not facing people, but demons!

The faint murderous aura emanating from Yang Qizhou's body suffocated them and frightened them.

Even many people are scared to pee.

These people are by no means kind.

Even if they were scared now, they could not escape the fate of death.

boom……

Yang Qi punched again.

This punch was several times more terrifying than the one just now.

The wind is retreating violently, and the space is shattering!

Ahhhhh!

The screams began to linger.

As the screams fell, more than three hundred men from the Tomahawk, none of them survived, all died.

Yang Qi's face was as calm as water.

He walked away slowly.

The battle axe was destroyed and spread madly in poor areas.

Everyone knows that a powerful warrior has arrived in the poor area, a warrior strong enough to destroy the battle axe.

They only hated that when Yang Qi was destroying the battle axe, they didn't follow him to watch, otherwise it would be so wonderful.

And Yang Qi had returned to Huaqing headquarters and told everyone in Huaqing that he had eliminated the Tomahawk organization.

After listening, everyone in Hua Qing was dumbfounded and dumbfounded.

Yang Qi's strength has exceeded their imagination.

What kind of horrible existence is this that can destroy the entire Tomahawk organization with one person?

The reason why Yang Qi didn't leave the poor area was because he knew that the matter was not over yet.

Tomahawk organization, affiliated to the Jin family!