662 One Versus Fifty (1/2)
”I-I did not see what he just did… It was all so sudden… The dagger was tossed towards the enemy before I realize it!”
”Elder Su! What do you think?”
Seeing that Zhuang Hao and Zhuang Jiuhao were acting more and more ridiculous, Zhuang Lao Taijun had to resort to asking the eunuch's opinion. Slowly, the eunuch opened his eyes. A cold aura emanated from him as he said in a low voice, ”Hmm… Let me take a look at it…”
In the private room where Chen Xiaobei at…
A man with a head full of white hair charged at Chen Xiaobei with a long blade in his hand. With a furious tone, the man shouted, ”Why are you guys standing there? Go and kill him! Kill that son of a bitch!”
This man was none other than the faction leader of Long Blade Faction, Jia Pinding! Earlier, the fatty that Zhuang Lao Taijun sent to assassinate Chen Xiaobei was Jia Pinding's only son. In the end, his body was forced into a B shape. Not even the best Orthopaedic specialist could cure him. Needless to say, the hatred that Jia Pinding had towards Chen Xiaobei was unimaginable!
”Brothers! Go! Chop that son of a bitch into pieces!”
The disciples of Long Blade Faction started to snarl like a group of bloodthirsty beasts. With a strong murderous intent, all of them ran to Chen Xiaobei with blades in their hands. Clearly, this group of people had done a lot of killing business for the Zhuang Family. God knows how many people that offended the Zhuangs were killed by this group of people.
*Swoosh*
The first person that approached Chen Xiaobei exuded a manic aura. Without a doubt, those who managed to kill Chen Xiaobei first would receive an abundant reward. However, he never thought that the price that he had to pay for wanting to kill Chen Xiaobei was going to cost permanent harm to him for the rest of his life.
”Want to kill me? Be prepared to throw your life away!”
Chen Xiaobei roared dominantly and lifted his right leg at lightning speed. A Nutbuster Kick was landed on the person's crotch. Upon returning from the hunting ground, Chen Xiaobei's combat power had increased to 15,000! Without the help of Primordial Witch King Combat Enhancement Training, Chen Xiaobei was powerful enough to defeat all of them.
*POW!*
His Nutbuster Kick managed to destroy the man's crotch for good. Like a cannon, the person was delivered to the group of people that stood behind him – causing them to fall to the ground like bowling pins.
”What the actual f*ck?! This kid is so powerful!”
”Don't be afraid! Think of the things that the Zhuangs promised us! Those who kill this son of a bitch would receive three million cash!”
”Brothers! Let's do this! For the money! For a more comfortable life!”
Though most of the disciples from Long Blade Factions were terrified by Chen Xiaobei's strength, they were all given a boost of adrenaline when the thought about the amount of money that they were going to receive. With the temptation of money, all of them started to run towards Chen Xiaobei with the intention to kill him.
”A bunch morons! Risking your life for a mere three million? What about I pay you guys three million for every Zhuang family member that you kill?”
Chen Xiaobei stared at them icily. At the same time, he grabbed on the person's arm that was closest to him and broke it. He then removed the long blade from him and tossed it at the crowd that was running towards him. 15,000 combat power was fully activated! The long blade managed to land on three disciples of Long Blade Faction. Blood started to splash all around them when their arms were being cut off. The other person's chest was slashed open with his internal organs displayed clearly for all to see.
Within seconds, four of Long Blade Faction disciples were crippled. All of four of them were rolling on the ground in excruciating pain.
”Anyone else wants to lose an arm or leg? Come at me. I'm more than happy to grant your wish!”
With the blade in hand, Chen Xiaobei's face did not display much emotion. He was just calm and steady. It was as if he was confident enough to defeat all fifty of them.
”Motherf*cker! Do you really think Long Blade Faction is just another weak ass faction to you? In Dragon City, there are not many people dare to mess with us! Brothers! Kill him!”
Seemingly, Chen Xiaobei's threat was not working on them. Their only wish right now was to kill Chen Xiaobei. At the same time, Jia Pinding was circling around his disciples with both of his hands holding on to a long blade. Like a leopard hiding waiting for its prey, Jia Pinding was staring at Chen Xiaobei – waiting for a good opportunity to strike at him.
*Swoosh*
*Swoosh*
*Swoosh*