379 The Powerful King (1/2)

None could believe their eyes as blood splattered the floor!

The mustached savage had a gaping hole on his body – Xiangyu's punch had been so powerful that it vaporized his heart and lungs. The corpse had also struck a dozen of savage men with five thousand to six thousand combat power each, and tumbled them like dominos swept by the wind.

Even Chen Xiaobei himself was extremely shocked to witness Xiangyu's true power! He could not even begin to imagine the strength that Xiangyu had placed behind his fist.

”I'll destroy those who want to hurt my brother!”

Xiangyu's words were filled with such kingly authority that all who looked upon him quaked with fear! The casino was filled with a deathly silence as five hundred heads dared not to speak another word. The Black Gang members felt light-headed and their pupils dilated as if suffocating – most could feel an immense pressure was crushing them.

”Intense! So, this is the aura from the legendary Xiangyu!” Chen Xiaobei thought as he stood beside him, feeling absolutely safe and secure with his protector!

”Stand up! Where did you guys get the guts to hurt my brother?! Show it to me now!” Xiangyu shouted and charged at the group of savages, his fifty thousand combat power blazing in attack.

Chen Xiaobei himself could not keep up as his friend darted around the enemies. Soon, heads started to fly into the air – Xiangyu was using his bare hands to decapitate them! Blood shot up to the ceiling just like a volcanic eruption, and every savage lost their heads in five seconds!

Before Roland realized it, Xiangyu was already in front of him, unblemished from even a single drop of blood!

”So, you're the one who wanted to tear my brother into pieces?” Xiangyu asked with a cold glare.

Without realizing it, the leader of the savages with eight thousand combat power had suddenly knelt in front of Xiangyu, unable to feel his legs anymore.

”It's no use kneeling to me right now!” Xiangyu roared and grabbed Roland's shoulders with both hands to lift him off his feet.

”Mercy… Please, let me live… I'm could become your slave… Please let me go…” Roland tried his best to beg in Chinese. He had fallen into the pit of despair.

”There's no use begging now!” Xiangyu roared again and tore Roland in half with his bare hands!

*Slosh*

The savage leader's blood and organs fell on the floor as terror completely claims the crowd. None of them dared to move, and those with weaker hearts passed out immediately.

”Oh my god… What kind of power is that… He's no human; he's a God! The God of War! The God of Death!”

”How did this Chen Xiaobei find such a powerful brother? This is unreal!”

”I'm sure that Chen Xiaobei is not as simple as we thought! It's impossible for him to have such a crazily powerful brother otherwise!”

”I think we have made a huge mistake this time!”

”Going against Chen Xiaobei is like going against the reaper!”

Cries of horror echoed through the crowd. The Black Gang now looked at Chen Xiaobei just like how they look at Xiangyu; their eyes filled with both fear and respect.

”We're so dead… We are going to die today!” Gu Caozhuo exclaimed. He had lost it; dropping to the ground, he began to wet his pants.

”You useless son of a bitch!” Qiu Hairui was scared of his wits as well, but unlike his partner he has not given up. Taking out his cellphone, he quickly sent a message with trembling fingers.