The huge portal, with a pair of huge stone lions lifelike, standing at the gate, is intimidating and chilling.
Different from other wealthy families in Liecheng, the house in front of you has neither a majestic plaque hanging on the door nor a fierce guard guarding the door of the house. However, when passers-by pass by this house, they will look...
He was cautious, as if he was afraid of offending the people in the house.
Anyone who is even slightly familiar with Liecheng knows that the house in front of them is the headquarters of Liecheng's dirty clothes gang. The dirty clothes gang is notorious, and there is a saying circulating in Liecheng, "I would rather mess with the King of Yama."
When meeting the Dirty Clothes Gang, just the words "Dirty Clothes Gang" are far more effective than any plaques or guards.
It was late at night, and although the door of the house was closed, the lights inside the house were brightly lit.
To be honest, the dirty clothes gang is only at the bottom among the three major forces in Liecheng, but when it comes to strength in numbers, the dirty clothes gang is definitely the number one in Liecheng. The reason why it is among the three major forces.
The reason for being at the bottom is because the strength of the top management of the Dirty Clothes Gang is inferior to that of Qing Lan Pavilion and Tie Xue Tang.
Under the circumstances, there are at least several hundred members of the dirty clothes gang stationed in the dirty clothes gang's main altar. Although there is no one guarding the door of the dirty clothes gang's main altar, but really speaking,
This place can be called a fortress.
Since the establishment of the Dirty Clothes Gang, there has never been an enemy coming to kill us.
To borrow a word from Chen Qi, the leader of the Dirty Clothes Gang, so what, master? Ten people can't defeat him, but what about a hundred or a thousand people? Who dares to offend me, the leader of the Dirty Clothes Gang, I will keep him safe
No reply.
The moon is dark, the wind is high, and it is a murderous night.
"Bang..." A roar broke the silence of the night.
"Chen Qi, get out and die!" An angry shout came from the gate and resounded throughout the night sky.
The bronze door of the Dirty Clothes Gang's headquarters was forcefully opened by Ye Cheng, who strode in with a gloomy face.
"Who dares to break into the Dirty Clothes Gang at night?"
"Where did this little brat come from? How dare you run wild in our Dirty Clothes Gang? Do you know how to write the word "death"?"
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Angry shouts sounded from everywhere, and in the night, figures rushed around, gathering towards where Ye Cheng was. In just a few moments, at least nearly a hundred people had gathered around Ye Cheng.
Although there are a lot of people, the strength of these people is really average. The strongest among them is only the eighth level of Tuomai. Perhaps to other warriors, these hundreds of people are already a terrifying force.
, After all, if these people in front of them cooperate well, I am afraid that ordinary Awakening realm warriors will be hard to beat.
But Ye Cheng just glanced at these people and lost interest.
Ye Cheng's current defense cannot be broken by these mere warriors of the Tuo Pulse Realm. And now it is night again. Ye Cheng has enough moonlight power to replenish his consumption. If Ye Cheng wants to kill these people, he will not be able to break through it at all.
No effort required.
"If Chen Qi can't come out, you guys are just trying to stop me and seek death!" Ye Cheng is not the kind of soft-hearted and indecisive person. Although Chen Qi, the real leader, has not appeared, he is still a member of the Dirty Clothes Gang.
After taking away his own things and killing his own people, Ye Cheng had a thousand and ten thousand reasons to kill the dirty clothes gang.
Like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, Ye Cheng's entire body was reduced to a faint shadow, but wherever the shadow passed, there was a river of blood. No one, not even the people in front of him, could stop Ye Cheng.
The most powerful warrior at the eighth level of Tuo Mai was also punched directly through the heart by Ye Huan.
"Chen Qi, if you don't get out, Ye will kill all your subordinates and slaughter your entire Dirty Clothes Gang!" While killing people, Ye Cheng did not forget to shout at the house.
The open space near the gate is now like a purgatory on earth. Broken limbs and broken arms can be seen everywhere. The gray ground has already turned bright red. It is the color of blood, which was shed by those who died in Ye Cheng's hands.
Although the blood is not enough to turn into a river, it is enough if it only dyes the earth red.
People kept flying from the courtyard to join the ranks that besieged and killed Ye Cheng. However, the result of these people's actions was only to add a few more lives to Ye Cheng's hands, not at all.
any meaning.
This is not a battle at all, but a massacre, a bloody massacre.
Ye Cheng has no memory of how many people he has killed. Faced with such crazy killings, Ye Cheng does not feel the slightest discomfort. He only knows that this world is originally a world of the weak and the strong. If you don't kill, you mean
If he wants to be killed, since this dirty clothes gang dares to provoke him, he must pay the due price.
Ye Cheng's only regret is that the people who died in his hands were just too weak, preventing him from enjoying the pleasure of killing.
In Ye Cheng's eyes, human life is like a piece of grass. These ordinary members of the Dirty Clothes Gang are just ants. Even if one person tramples to death many ants, he will not find it a pleasure.
"This man is a murderous demon. We are no match for him. Run away!" Finally, someone began to feel fear.
Most of the people in the Dirty Clothes Gang are not good people. They have lived a life of licking blood with the tip of a knife. It can be said that they are used to life and death, but people always have a limit of endurance. One person and two people are in their
They might be able to bear the loss of life before their eyes, but what about one hundred or two hundred?
Someone took the lead in escaping, and of course there were more people escaping. However, there was Ye Cheng, the murderer, at the gate. If they wanted to escape, the only way they could go was into the house.
"Push! Pounce! Pounce!..." The few people who were escaping at the front suddenly flew towards the gate at a faster speed, fell to the ground, twitched a few times, and died.
Move again.
"Strong, absolutely strong!" Ye Cheng also stopped, his eyes like daggers looking towards the direction where those people were shooting.
The person who took action was definitely a strong man above the enlightenment level. Just looking at the force with which these people fell, Ye Cheng was sure that the person who took action was much more powerful than the two great ministers, Lu Kong and Jiu Lao.
In the dirty clothes gang, apart from Jiu Lao and Lu Kong, the strongest person is definitely Chen Qi dirty clothes.
"Chen Qi, have you finally given up?" Ye Huan did not find the person who made the move, but Ye Huan still pointed in that direction and shouted softly.
"Cough...cough...cough...cough..." Several coughs rang out, and a stooped old man, dressed in brocade clothes and leaning on a cane, walked slowly towards Ye Huan's location.