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Chapter 41

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Huashan Fei's underlings were all hoodlums, they did not receive any formal training, and relied solely on their ruffian aura to fight. If they could gain the upper hand, they would naturally be ferocious, but once they were in a disadvantageous position, they would be defeated like a landslide. After Little Ning was kicked a few times by Sheyan, he immediately lost his will to fight in pain. He cried and groaned as he tried to escape, but Sheyan caught up with him from behind. Sheyan coldly swung his iron cudgel and smashed it heavily on the back of his head!

"I'm returning it to you on behalf of Sanzi."

Sheyan coldly said.

Xiao Ning's expression immediately stiffened. Then, his entire body leaned forward, collapsed, and convulsed. His life quickly left this body.

Sheyan's gaze was cold, licking his lips with a thirst for blood, sneering as he walked out. Foolish Cub's previous arrangements were all seen by him, this meant that in this entire building, there were only two enemies left! Following his large strides, his sturdy and robust muscles trembled beneath his tattered singlet, causing one to involuntarily associate him with a ferocious cheetah patrolling his territory!

Foolish Cub and Lu Hua bumped into Sheyan at the entrance of a workshop.

Or more accurately, Sheyan was the one who blocked them at the entrance of the workshop.

Although Foolish Cub's name had the word foolish, but he was not foolish at all. Foolish was just a facade on his face. When he saw the blood vessels in Sheyan's hands, and the sparse black hair sticking to them, he knew that Lu Hua and Little Ning had met with misfortune. What made Silly Cub even more terrified was, even though Sheyan had a gunshot wound on his abdomen, but looking at his cold and fierce appearance, there wasn't even a scratch on his skin. How did he look like someone who had a gunshot wound?

"Pretending to be a pig to eat a tiger?" Foolish Cub's mind involuntarily floated such a phrase. But he still could not understand Sheyan's motive! Furthermore, from the looks of it, today's incident was a huge conspiracy from start to finish. With such shrewdness and skills, Sheyan could be considered as one of the top existences in the underworld. How could such a person be willing to be a sailor on a broken fishing boat?

Silly Cub's mind was filled with bewilderment, but Sheyan had already decided to end this battle quickly, how could he let go of such an opportunity. Without a word, he stepped forward and swept his steel pipe towards Silly Cub! The pitch-black, blood-stained steel pipe emitted a 'weng' muffled sound in the air. It could be seen how great the force behind this strike was.

Silly Cub naturally brought along his trusted aide, although his nickname was Soft Rice Kai, he was actually a vicious and merciless person. Seeing Sheyan making a move, he did not hesitate to raise his steel pipe to block. Who would have guessed that this block would cause his palm to turn numb. Instead, Sheyan crazily continued swinging his pole downwards, as though a tempest was raining down!

Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang! Sheyan's unreasonable bombardment caused the usually vicious and merciless Soft Rice Kai to feel a sense of dread. He was already using both hands to hold onto his steel rod, but both his hands were already numb, he could only rely on his instincts to block. All of a sudden, Sheyan smashed down with all his might from top to bottom! The wind was strong, a 'dang dang' sound rang out. Soft Rice cried out in pain, his palm that was holding onto the steel rod was dripping with blood. But the steel rod in Sheyan's hand had broken into two from the corrosion!

In any battle, there would always be unexpected occurrences, this was the so-called variable. Nobody could predict when a variable would come and go, but to be able to grasp a variable and turn it into a victory, one would usually be able to obtain the final victory. Therefore, if Soft Rice Kai grasped this great opportunity to counterattack, he might really succeed in his counterattack. But Sheyan did not give him a chance to breathe, he casually smashed the steel rod in his hand over, and then took a heavy step forward!

The timing of this step was extremely ingenious. It happened to be the moment when Soft Rice Kai wanted to attack but had yet to do so! If a robust man wanted to wield a club, he couldn't possibly be like a woman in a miniskirt, clamping his legs together tightly. He would definitely lower his waist to advance. With a single step forward, his entire body rapidly moved forward. His right leg was inserted between Soft Rice's legs, and the distance between them instantly shrunk to a negligible extent. Even their breaths could be felt on each other's face!

Before Soft Rice Kai could regain his senses, Sheyan had already cleanly buried his head into the ground! His hard forehead smashed against Soft Rice's nose. To Sheyan, this was no longer an old trick. It was simply a trick he was already used to. Soft Rice Kai screamed miserably, as he instinctively tossed aside the steel pipe in his hand to cover his nose. Instead, Sheyan sneered cruelly, as his right leg that was embedded in Soft Rice Kai's crotch accumulated strength. Bending up, he heavily thrusted upwards!

This ferocious knee strike sent Soft Rice flying by half a metre, as blood spurted out from his mouth. His eyes nearly popped out of their sockets. Following that, a sweeping elbow strike followed, producing a muffled sound of flesh colliding against flesh. Soft Rice's twisted body was directly swept away, as he tumbled against a pile of metal fences. Crash! Soft Rice's body slowly slid down, leaving behind a smear of scarlet blood!

At this moment, Sheyan turned his head, wiping off the fresh blood on his face. His eyes seemed to be burning, but his voice was as calm as the calm sea. He calmly spoke to Silly Cub behind him.

"Don't worry, it's your turn soon.

At present, Sheyan wasn't completely unscathed, his back shockingly had two long intersecting wounds, forming an irregular 'X' shape. At the edges of the wounds, one could clearly see blood red flesh curling up, looking extremely miserable. Fresh blood flowed out from the wounds and dyed the tattered elastic vest on his back red. When Sheyan unleashed a torrential storm of attacks on Soft Rice, Silly Cub wasn't a dead man, silently swinging his saber from behind. Sheyan dodged a few times, but was still heavily slashed twice.

Although Sheyan's passive innate ability 'Endurance' was unable to take effect, but his physique was twice that of an ordinary person. After Silly Cub's saber pierced 2 inches into his skin, it was clamped tightly by his muscles, unable to penetrate his organs and cause any serious damage!

If an ordinary person suffered such an injury, even if they could endure the pain, they would inevitably be affected in all aspects. However, Sheyan had been digitized. As long as he wanted to, he could exert his maximum ability with just a raise of his hand. This was the true reason why a contestant was much stronger than an ordinary person.

Silly Cub stood 3 metres away from Sheyan in a daze, his eyes staring blankly, as if he had seen a ghost in broad daylight. It was indeed like that, a person he was familiar with suddenly transformed into the reincarnation of Bruce Lee! No matter how one looked at it, the disparity was too great.

10 minutes ago, Silly Cub's mind was thinking about how to split the 500,000 bonus after dealing with Sheyan. But now, 10 minutes later, Silly Cub only had one thought in his mind:

That was to survive.

Facing Sheyan's malicious gaze, Silly Cub could only feel a bitter taste in his mouth, his heart turning cold. He was like a mouse facing a cat, filled with fear and uneasiness. He suddenly screamed and hurled the watermelon knife towards Sheyan. Then, he turned around and ran! The terrified Silly Cub only had one thought in his mind, that was to escape downstairs and regroup with the other 3!

Facing the oncoming watermelon knife, Sheyan directly grabbed it in mid-air! Bright red blood flowed out from the gaps between his fingers that were holding the blade, dripping to the ground drop by drop. But his eyes didn't show any signs of pain, only a cruel coldness. Silly Cub hurriedly ran down the stairs to the 3rd floor, he could feel a huge shadow whizzing towards him. Silly Cub screamed in fear, instinctively dodging backwards, he felt something warm splashing onto his face. Touching it with his hand, he realized it was blood! And what was thrown down, was the twisted corpse of 'Soft Rice'!

With this delay, Sheyan had already crashed through the railing of the stairs, blocking in front of Silly Cub, he then slowly stood up. His movements were slow and steady, giving off a feeling that he wouldn't make a single mistake. Silly Cub was trembling all over, finally kneeling on the floor and crying out:

"Brother Yan! It was Huashan Fei who ordered us to do this, it had nothing to do with me! "

Sheyan walked over silently, giving off the impression of a gloomy mountain in the afterglow of the setting sun. Silly Cub who was crawling on the floor saw Sheyan's two legs standing in front of him, his eyes flashed with an ominous glint. He stretched out his right hand to pull on Sheyan's left leg, while his left hand reached for the switchblade in his pocket. Obviously, he was planning on stabbing Sheyan after he lost his balance. Instead, Sheyan abruptly raised his left leg and stomped down with incomparable swiftness!

"Ah!!!" Silly Cub screamed out miserably. Sheyan used all his strength in this stomp, as the saying goes, ten fingers are linked to the heart, Silly Cub's right hand was smashed into a bloody mess, even his white finger bones could be seen, no wonder he couldn't help but scream out in pain. Sheyan had already circled behind him and stepped on his back. Bending down, Sheyan forcefully pulled up his hair and lifted his face. Then, he whispered into his ear, coldly enunciating each word. "You're right. You're right.

"Uncle Dasi's fingers, were you the one who personally chopped them off?"

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