Hua Wuque's ancient warriors were all kneeling on the ground. They took pictures of the scene with their mobile phones. They looked at the shadow of Soul Ye Fei's car leaving and were very puzzled. This Ye Fei actually killed someone and let them take pictures. What's even more arrogant is that he let them take pictures.

They called the police.

"Ye Fei killed someone, call the police, call the police!"

"Quick, let's go!"

Countless ancient warriors stood up and ran away. This place turned into a pile of dead people. They didn't want to stay here for a moment.

At this time, Feng Jian and Lao Biao were lying in the hospital. Their kneecaps were all shattered. The doctor said they could not recover and the fractures were comminuted.

Yuntian stood in front of their hospital bed with a sad look on his face. The three brothers in the Fortune Casino were now the only healthy ones.

"Brother Biao, Brother Fengjian, what will we do next?"

Yun Tian asked the two people. They were both in extreme pain. Lao Biao's fingers holding the sheets turned white, and Feng Jian's eyes were bloodshot.

"Revenge, revenge!"

Feng Jian said gloomily, he was only in his thirties and suddenly became a useless person, how could he let him be in peace?

"But we can't defeat him, and Hua Wuque can't deal with him either. Even if we want to take revenge, we still have to have the capital."

Compared to them, Yuntian was relatively calm. He stood in front of the two of them and asked.

"Looking for ancient warriors, top ancient warriors, big money! Big money! If one doesn't work, just two, if two don't work, then a hundred."

"I don't believe that a hundred top ancient warriors can't defeat Ye Fei."

Lao Biao said gloomily, and Yuntian nodded.

"Yes! This grudge must be avenged!"

The wind sword is also consistent.

"bite!"

At this moment, the three people's cell phones rang loudly. Feng Jian and Lao Biao were not in the mood to look at their phones. Yuntian opened the phone and took a look.

"What a fool!"

After Yuntian saw the news on his mobile phone, he clicked in. His eyes opened wider and wider as he watched, with a look of fear in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Feng Jian was shocked when he saw Yun Tian and asked.

"Hua Wuque is dead, Ye Fei did it!"

"It's on the news. The special forces are now searching for Ye Fei with all their strength."

Yuntian pointed his phone at them. It was full of pictures from the scene, as well as photos of Ye Fei sitting on Hua Wuque's body, which was irrefutable evidence.

"It was really him who killed Hua Wuque! And he even had someone take photos?"

"You're so arrogant!"

Feng Jian looked at the bloody pictures at the scene and felt his heart twisting. Compared to Hua Wuque, they were already much better.

"There is a dagger in Hua Wuque's chest. Now the special operations team is identifying the fingerprints on the dagger. If it is really Ye Fei, then Ye Fei is finished."

Yuntian continued talking while watching the news. Countless comments were scrolling below. Hua Wuque was a big shot. When he died, the whole city was shocked!

"Retribution is coming, hahahaha."

Lao Biao laughed loudly. Ye Fei's rampage would always bring him retribution.

…

Soul Ye Fei was driving the car, listening to the music of Zu Ya Na Xi Qian Qiu Meng, very leisurely.

"I have a dream that no one has ever dared to dream! Today I want the world to share it with me!"

Soul Ye Fei sang the lyrics of Zu Ya Naxi and felt it was very domineering and in line with his ambition.

Soul Ye Fei drove the car and arrived in front of a club. Soul Ye Fei walked in slowly with a smile on his face.

"Sir, how many people are there?"

When the waiter at the counter saw Soul Ye Fei, he greeted him politely.

"Come, let all your women gather in the hall. I want all the women to serve me."

Soul Ye Fei lit a cigarette and said to the waiter. The waitress was stunned. Could it be that she had a mental illness?

"Sir, the ladies in our club are all accompanying other guests. They would be unhappy if they all called other guests. I will arrange three stunning beauties for you. They have white skin, beautiful appearance, and sweet voices."

The waitress said to Ye Fei with a smile on her face.

Soul Ye Fei smoked a cigarette and looked at the waitress.

"Come, give me your hand."

Soul Ye Fei stretched out his hand. The waitress was a little confused as to what this man wanted his hand for. She slowly stretched out her hand and put it on Soul Ye Fei's hand.

"Click!"

Soul Ye Fei grabbed the waiter's hand tightly. He quickly pulled out a throwing knife from his waist and cut off four of the waiter's fingers with one blow. The fingers fell to the ground, covered with scarlet blood.

Splash.

"Ahhh! My hand! My hand!"

The waiter screamed in an instant. Seeing four of her fingers being chopped off, she felt like she was in a dream.

"I said call all the women in your club, didn't you hear me?"

"Ah! Uh..."

Soul Ye Fei suddenly pinched the woman's neck, and the waiter's screams were instantly suppressed. Soul Ye Fei whispered in the woman's ear. After speaking, he suddenly pushed the woman away.

"Hurry up and call me out, otherwise it will be your head that gets cut off next time!"

Soul Ye Fei said to the woman, who quickly pressed the fire alarm, and suddenly the whole club was ringing with a dinging sound.

"There's a fire, everyone come to the hall, quick, everyone."

The woman spoke into the intercom, and her voice echoed through the entire club. After the woman finished speaking, she heard countless footsteps in the room. She leaned against the wall with a pale face, looking at the things she had dropped on the ground.

Fingers, and scarlet blood all over the floor.

"Very good, your mission is completed."

After Soul Ye Fei finished speaking, he stabbed the woman's chest with a knife. The woman's eyes widened and she died immediately.

"Tsk tsk."

Soul Ye Fei felt very happy. He moved a chair and sat in the hall of the club. He was different from Ye Fei. He wanted power, he wanted money, he wanted beauty, and he wanted lawlessness.

"Ye Fei, Ye Fei, it's such a pity that you don't enjoy the world even though you have such great power. Then let me enjoy the world for you, hahaha..."

Soul Ye Fei smoked a cigarette, looked at his hands and said to himself, Ye Fei is kind, and Soul Ye Fei is evil. The soul is divided into two halves, and it is difficult to distinguish between good and evil.

"What's wrong? What happened?"

"Fire?"

"Run quickly."

At this moment, all the women and men in the club ran into the hall. There were more than 150 men and women in total. Those women wore very little, and they had fair skin, long legs, wavy hair, and souls that Ye Fei admired.

Men and women running out.

After more than a hundred people arrived at the hall, they found that there was no fire, but that Soul Ye Fei was sitting on a chair, blocking their way.

"Everyone, please listen to me."

Soul Ye Fei suddenly said loudly, and everyone looked at Soul Ye Fei.

"All the women, lie down for me and form a square, forming a women's bed. I want to lie down on it."

"All men knelt down and shouted, long live my emperor!"

Ye Fei spoke loudly to everyone here. Countless people heard Soul Ye Fei's words and looked at him in shock, thinking that Ye Fei was a psychopath.

"Fuck, where did this lunacy come from? Get out of here!"

"You idiot!"

"Get out! Believe it or not, I will beat you up!"

"ill."

The clubhouse was suddenly filled with noise, and countless people felt that there was something abnormal about Soul Ye Fei.

At this time, three men walked up to Soul Ye Fei. They were bare-chested, with big bellies, and tiger head tattoos on their chests. They were holding sharp knives.

"Boy, what did you just say?"

"If you have the guts, say it again!"

The three men asked Soul Ye Fei, and the knife shook in front of Soul Ye Fei. The threat was clear, and Soul Ye Fei raised a smile at the corner of his mouth.

"You are already dead!"
Chapter completed!