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Chapter 297 Surrender now and you won't die! ~ (Please vote with monthly tickets! ~)

Listening to this, everyone finally understood why Liu San always had a half-smoked cigarette butt in his mouth and treated it like a treasure.

It is no exaggeration to say that in the City of Injustice, the extraordinary live in poverty compared to ordinary people.

A basic, mortal-level Qi and Blood Crystal is priced at 500 Gray Crystals.

And they dare to charge 100 yuan for a pack of cigarettes.

These prices made everyone who had just made a fortune feel their pockets were empty again.

"Let's go back first."

Fang Qingyu broke the silence and took the lead in walking to the roadside to flag down a car.

We chartered three relatively clean taxis to return to the limestone district.

The fare was fine.

It only cost a little over a hundred yuan to hire three cars.

The car wheels rolled over the potholed streets, and outside the window were dormant concrete houses, a stark contrast to the bustling neon lights of the past.

The limestone area, the stronghold of the Green Dragon Gang.

Beneath the dilapidated self-built house, a few dim streetlights attracted moths.

Liu Sanzheng and a group of his gang members, all dressed in faded work clothes or old T-shirts, squatted on the cement steps at the entrance like street thugs, smoking cigarette butts and chatting.

The cold wind made them hunch their necks.

But the laughter carried a rough edge and a strange sense of satisfaction.

Three taxis stopped at the street corner, and Fang Qingyu and his group of ten got out and walked over.

Liu San, with his sharp eyes, immediately stubbed out the pitiful cigarette butt in his hand and greeted them with a warm smile:

"Hey! You guys are back! I was just thinking of driving over to pick you up, it's so late and I haven't seen a soul around."

His gaze swept over everyone, inquiring, "How's it going? First day at work, are you settling in alright?"

Qin Hui stepped forward with a wry smile and naturally reached into Liu San's open pocket.

There was still half a pack of cigarettes that Chu Kuanglan had given him as a gift.

He skillfully pulled out a cigarette, put it in his mouth, borrowed Liu San's lighter to light it, took a deep drag, and then sighed heavily, his voice filled with undisguised exhaustion and frustration:

"Don't even mention it. I really didn't expect that coming to this godforsaken place would mean doing all that hard and tiring work. Tsk, it's been so many years since I've been made to do this. Back home, we were at least... well, let's not talk about it."

He exhaled a puff of smoke, looking dejected.

As Liu San listened to Qin Hui's complaints, watched him skillfully smoke, and noticed the weariness in his eyes, his lips did not curl into displeasure.

Instead, it curved into a slight arc.

Suffering is the right thing to do!

He thought to himself.

These experts from outside, no matter how illustrious they were before, will all have to taste the bitterness of being a fallen phoenix, no better than a chicken, once they arrive in this corrupt city of injustice.

Only after experiencing hardship do you realize how enjoyable it is to follow the boss.

How many truly extraordinary individuals can patiently work a nine-to-five job like ordinary people to earn a pittance?

They all got a harsh lesson from reality before they realized that having the strongest fist and making money quickly is the only truth here.

The more these people complain, the greater their sense of loss and dissatisfaction with the status quo, and the closer they are to fully integrating into the Green Dragon Gang and following Brother Meng to the brink of bloodshed.

"Hey, Brother Su, take it easy, take it easy!"

Liu San patted Qin Hui's shoulder forcefully, his tone carrying the comfort of someone who had been through it all and a hint of subtle persuasion, "Those part-time jobs are meant to let you experience what life is like for ordinary people in the city and for us working-class brothers."

"If you really want to establish yourself here and live comfortably, how could you possibly rely on that meager fixed salary?"

He chuckled, shook his head, and lowered his voice, adding a touch of mystery: "You still have to work with Brother Meng; that's where the money comes in fast! And here's the opportunity!"

Upon hearing this, Qin Hui's eyes, which were dangling from his cigarette, lit up. He leaned forward slightly and lowered his voice as well: "There's an operation!?"

As he asked the question, the hand that was holding the cigarette casually dropped down, and very naturally put the cigarette he had just taken into his pocket.

At that moment, Liu San was completely unaware that his meager possessions had changed hands.

He flashed a knowing smile and nodded vigorously: "Right! Big operation! Brothers, hurry up, go back inside, put your stuff down, get your gear ready! Move fast, just follow us!"

"understand!"

Qin Hui's spirits lifted, and he immediately turned back to give Fang Qingyu and the others a knowing look. "Brothers, let's get moving!"

The group understood and quickly walked into the drab dormitory building.

The hallway was dimly lit, and footsteps echoed in the empty space.

As soon as he closed the door to their dormitory room, cutting off the view from the outside, Qin Hui immediately took out the half-pack of cigarettes and lighter he had swiped and tossed them to the longing-eyed Old Qiao, whispering, "Smoke them sparingly!"

Old Joe was overjoyed and happily took out a cigarette and lit it.

Fang Qingyu quickly scanned the room, confirming that their luggage was still piled up in the corner untouched, without any signs of being disturbed.

Only then did he turn his gaze away and succinctly make the arrangements:
"Later, Lao Chu and I will take the lead and put in as much effort as possible to stand out."

"The rest of you, keep a low profile, don't show off too much, just blend in with the crowd and do nothing."

"clear."

Everyone responded in unison.

Without further ado, the group put down any unnecessary personal belongings and carried only the melee weapons they were comfortable with.

Fang Qingyu, on the other hand, had nothing in his hands, so neither the Shun Shi Long Gong nor the Long Que Zhan E were suitable for him to take out.

It's better to just fight hand-to-hand with fists.

He pushed the door open again and went out.

Outside the building, Liu San had gathered more than twenty core members of the Green Dragon Gang, plus Fang Qingyu and his group of ten, making a total of more than thirty people.

Seeing Fang Qingyu and the others come out, Liu San didn't waste any words and waved his hand, "Everyone's here! Let's go!"

He took the lead.

They led the way into a narrow, dark alley next to the dormitory building.

The group of more than thirty people followed Liu San silently and swiftly, like streams flowing into an underground river.

The sound of footsteps was amplified in the narrow space.

Only heavy breathing and the occasional faint sound of weapons scraping against the walls were clearly audible in the silence.

Chu Kuanglan squeezed his way to Liu San's side.

His burly figure appeared somewhat cramped in the alley.

Qi Hao followed closely beside Fang Qingyu, watching the silent, surging figures carrying weapons in front and behind him, feeling the increasingly tense and deadly atmosphere. He couldn't help but whisper something in Fang Qingyu's ear:
"Qingzi, this commotion... it really does look like something out of a gangster movie, like they're going to cause trouble."

Fang Qingyu kept his eyes straight ahead and his steps never faltered, only the corners of his mouth twitched upwards almost imperceptibly.

Liu San did not explain the destination or the specific task.

But in the underworld gang ecosystem of this unjust city of Grayrock, what else could it be for to pull out dozens of people in the dead of night, armed and roaming the streets?
It's nothing more than seizing territory, seizing resources, and taking revenge on enemies.

Regardless of which one, they all ultimately lead to the same result.

Let's fight!

Therefore, everyone knew the truth and there was no need to ask further.

All you need to do is rush forward, cut down the people on the other side, and complete the objective.

detail?

That's something the boss and leader Liu San need to consider.

The group moved quickly through the intricate network of alleyways, making at least a dozen turns.

The layout of buildings in the limestone area is completely unplanned and has grown wildly. If it weren't for a local tyrant like Liu San, outsiders would be completely disoriented.

The group moved quickly, and the lowest level of them were all martial artists at the Microscopic Realm.

Even without using qi and blood techniques to travel, relying solely on physical strength, one's speed far surpasses that of ordinary people.

About ten minutes later.

Liu San suddenly raised his hand and clenched his fist at the entrance of an alley filled with discarded building materials.

The surging crowd behind them seemed to be paused instantly, everyone holding their breath and pressing against the shadows of the walls on both sides.

Liu San peeked out cautiously for a few seconds, looking towards the alley entrance to make sure it was safe before turning back to face the crowd.

In the dim light, his eyes gleamed with excitement and ferocity, and his voice was kept extremely low.

"Brothers, turn right ahead, the third building on your right, the two-story building with the Blood Wolf Casino sign, see it?"

Following his gaze, everyone peered out through the gap at the alley entrance.

Across the street, not far away, stood a two-story building that looked slightly more impressive than the surrounding self-built houses.

The exterior walls were painted with cheap, dark red paint, and in many places the paint had peeled off.

A sign made of neon tubes for the Blood Wolf Casino hangs at the entrance.

Although the building isn't tall, the exterior doesn't look very nice.

However, it occupies a very large area.

Two burly men wearing black tank tops with blood-dripping wolf heads tattooed on their arms stood at the entrance, smoking cigarettes and casually surveying the deserted street.

Dim, murky light shone through the window, and faint sounds of commotion could be heard coming from inside.

A casino run by the Blood Wolf Gang.

Gambling is not illegal in the City of Injustice; in fact, it is a highly profitable business within the legal sector.

Before Fang Qingyu and his group arrived, the Qinglong Gang didn't have the resources to build a casino.

Even if they gritted their teeth and opened one, their business would never be able to compete with the Blood Wolf Gang casino that had been operating for several years on the next street.

In this kind of industry, in places like urban villages, only one store can be opened in a given area, otherwise there simply won't be enough customers to go around.

And tonight.

"Brother Meng said it!"

Liu San's voice was filled with a resolute and ruthless determination, "Tonight, we'll take it! We'll snatch this piece of fat meat!"

He quickly assigned tasks.

"Ah Biao! You take five Tier 1 brothers and ambush at the dead end on the left, see? The casino's back door is over there! Your mission is to block the door! If any Blood Wolf cubs try to slip out the back door, or if reinforcements try to enter through the back door, kill them all! Don't let a single one escape!"

"Understood, Third Brother!"

Ah Biao responded in a low voice.

They quickly selected five people and disappeared silently into the shadows on the left.

"The rest of you, follow me!"

Liu San's gaze swept over the remaining people, finally landing on Fang Qingyu.

"Let's charge in through the front door! Once inside, keep your eyes peeled! Scare away the gamblers, don't move! Those wearing black vests with wolf head tattoos, beat them to a pulp! Knock them down and tie them up! These are our chips!"

He paused, his voice filled with strong confidence, as if encouraging the newcomers: "Don't worry! Those third-tier scum from the Blood Wolf Gang, Brother Meng will personally lead the men to take care of them! They're too busy to deal with this tonight! Our mission is to smash up the place! Catch as many Blood Wolf cubs guarding it as possible! Understand?!"

"understand!"

More than thirty people growled in low voices, their eyes gleaming with ferocity.

Just then, Chu Kuanglan squeezed through, patting his chest with his large, fan-like hand. Although he tried to keep his voice down, his reckless spirit was undeniable: "Brother Liu! How can the vanguard be without me? Let me lead the charge with Brother Su Yu!"

Liu San was taken aback and looked at Chu Kuanglan in surprise.

In gang fights, the vanguard who rushes to open the door is often in the most pressured position.

They are usually the most capable and fearless core members of the gang.

Or they might simply be cannon fodder pre-selected before the battle.

How could a newcomer like Chu Kuanglan volunteer to be a vanguard?

Looking at the genuine excitement and eagerness in Chu Kuanglan's eyes.

Liu San did not refuse.

"Good! You've got guts!" Liu San patted Chu Kuanglan's shoulder heavily. "Then add you to the list! Su Yu, Lao Chu, you two come with me later, the three of us will be the first to rush in!"

Fang Qingyu nodded calmly: "Okay."

The crowd fell silent again, with only heavy breathing and heartbeats echoing in the darkness.

Time passed by minute by minute.

suddenly!

The screen of Liu San's phone lit up, and a message with only two words popped up.

【Do it! 】

Liu San's eyes flashed with a fierce light. He suddenly drew a thick-backed machete with a chipped blade from his waist and roared, "Follow me!"

He was like a nimble cheetah, the first to rush out of the alley.

He sprinted towards the casino entrance, which was only a few dozen meters away!

"kill!!"

Fang Qingyu and Chu Kuanglan followed closely behind.

Chu Kuanglan let out an excited low roar, like a tiger released from its cage.

Behind the three, more than thirty members of the Green Dragon Gang rushed out of the alley like a flood bursting its banks, brandishing all sorts of weapons and charging menacingly toward the casino!

However, Liu San was not the only one rushing towards the casino.

Almost at the same time!

Two streams of people suddenly emerged from a small alleyway filled with garbage cans to the left of the casino, and from behind an abandoned truck to the right.

There are at least forty or fifty people on each side.

Dressed in disheveled clothes and wielding weapons, they charged toward the casino, shouting.

The three streams together numbered about 150 or 160 people.

"Holy shit! Enemy attack!! Scrap from the Green Dragon Gang! And...and who the hell is it?!"

The two Blood Wolf Gang members who were leaning against the wall smoking idly at the casino entrance were terrified by the sudden, violent surge of people coming from three directions.

One of them reacted a little faster, letting out a distorted roar.

He frantically reached for the walkie-talkie at his waist.

But it was all too late!
Fang Qingyu was the fastest.

Like a ghost, it moved later but arrived first, even surpassing Liu San, who was charging ahead, by half a body length.

The target was the Blood Wolf Gang member who was yelling into the walkie-talkie.

Without using any qi and blood techniques to enhance speed, it was a pure burst of physical strength.

Fine cracks were etched into the road surface beneath our feet.

The Blood Wolf Gang members felt a blur before their eyes, and a suffocating gust of wind rushed towards them.

There was no time to make any blocking action.

Fang Qingyu's left hand shot out like a tiger's claw, swift as lightning, precisely grabbing the other person's wrist holding the walkie-talkie and twisting it sharply.

"Crack!"

A teeth-grinding sound of bones cracking was heard!

"Ah—!" The piercing scream was cut short before it could even leave his lips!
Fang Qingyu's right fist followed like a battering ram, delivering a short, powerful blow to his opponent's soft ribs.

"puff!"

The burly man's eyes bulged out instantly, and his body seemed to have had its spine removed.

Without uttering a sound, he collapsed limply to the ground, foamy blood oozing from his mouth, and completely lost consciousness.

The entire process, from initiation to defeat, happened in the blink of an eye.

Swift and efficient, ruthless and effective. Another Blood Wolf Gang member had just drawn a dagger from his waist.

He was terrified by the sight of his companion being instantly killed.

He let out a strange cry and instinctively swung his knife to stab Fang Qingyu in the side.

As if he had eyes in the back of his head, Fang Qingyu struck down the first person and, with remarkable ease, spun around to dodge the blade, following the momentum of the opponent's thrust.

At the same time, a swift elbow strike landed on the opponent's wrist holding the knife.

"Ugh!"

The Blood Wolf Gang member felt a sharp pain and numbness in his wrist, and the dagger flew out of his hand.

Without stopping, Fang Qingyu used the momentum of his spin to deliver a concise "heart-piercing elbow" strike, his elbow tip striking his opponent's chest like a cannonball.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the Blood Wolf Gang member was sent flying backwards as if he had been struck by a charging bull.

It slammed heavily against the casino's tightly closed metal door with a loud bang.

He slid softly to the ground, curled up, coughing violently, and could no longer get up.

From the moment Fang Qingyu made his move until the two fell to the ground, unable to fight.

The entire process takes no more than three seconds.

Liu San, who was following behind Fang Qingyu, hadn't even had time to rush to the door.

He stared wide-eyed as Fang Qingyu delivered two clean, ruthless, and precise Bajiquan strikes, so perfect they were like textbook examples, his eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Bajiquan is not a secret technique, but to be able to wield this fierce and violent style of boxing with such ease and control, striking each blow precisely at vital points or joints, instantly dismantling the opponent's fighting ability.

This requires more than just honed skills.

It is also a fighting instinct honed through countless life-and-death battles.

A young genius who advances to the second rank may have abundant blood and energy, but in a field like martial arts combat that requires time to mature, this is usually a weakness.

The performance of Su Yu in front of him completely overturned Liu San's understanding.

This is hardly a newcomer.

This is clearly a veteran who has crawled out of mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

“Great job!!”

Liu San roared with joy and rushed to the door.

He took a deep breath, and a faint red aura of qi and blood instantly rose from his body, flowing into his right leg.

"Open it for me!!"

His right foot, infused with the blood and energy of a second-tier grandmaster, slammed into the heavy casino door with a dull thud, like a siege engine.

"Boom—Crack!!"

There was a loud bang.

The metal at the door lock twisted and cracked, and the entire door was kicked open inward by the violent force.

Liu San was the first to rush into the doorway that had been kicked open.

He raised the machete in his hand, the blade humming as he channeled his inner energy into it. Then, gathering his strength, a thunderous roar echoed throughout the suddenly silent casino hall.

"The Azure Dragon Gang is on a mission!!"

"From this day forward! Blood Wolf Casino is gone!!"

"If you don't want to die, get the hell out of here—!!!"

The roar echoed in the spacious hall.

The moment the door was kicked open, the scene inside the casino came into view.

It wasn't as magnificent as I had imagined, but it was certainly not the dilapidated place I had expected.

The hall was quite large, with more than a dozen gambling tables of various kinds. The lighting was a warm, dim yellow, and the air was filled with the scent of incense.

When Liu San's roar echoed, the original clamor in the hall subsided.

Like a cassette tape that has been cut, there was an instant, deathly silence.

Countless eyes turned to the doorway.

next second!
"Run!!"

Suddenly, someone let out a scream, and the crowd erupted in chaos.

The gamblers, like a flock of frightened sheep, screamed and shoved each other.

Liu San did not immediately lead his men to rush inside.

Instead, he directed the Green Dragon Gang members who followed: "Make way! Release them! Don't block the way! Make them get out of here!"

The surging crowd screamed as they pushed past them and fled through the door.

The chaos lasted for about two or three minutes. After most of the unrelated gamblers scrambled out, the hall suddenly became much emptier.

Only about twenty Blood Wolf Gang thugs remained.

Led by several underlings, they gathered together, weapons in hand, staring fiercely at the Green Dragon Gang members pouring in through the door.

The leader was a lean, middle-aged man with a sinister look in his eyes.

He held a gleaming, cold-looking goose-feather knife in his hand.

His aura is at the mid-stage of the second tier.

He was Zhao Kui, the person in charge of the casino, nicknamed "Poison Wolf".

Zhao Kui looked at the dark mass of Qinglong Gang members pouring in through the door, then at the two guards who had been carelessly left unconscious at the entrance. His face was so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

He stared intently at Liu San, the leader, his tone full of sarcasm:
"Chicken-Eyed Liu! You've got some nerve, haven't you?! You dare bring people to wreck my place?! With your pathetic little thing like that?"

"What, did your Lei Meng sell his ass to find replacements again? You think you can take over my Blood Wolf Gang's territory with this bunch of trash you hired from who-knows-where? Are you kidding me?!"

"Hahaha!"

As soon as he said this, the Blood Wolf Gang members behind him burst into laughter, with all sorts of vulgarities and contemptuous jeers rising and falling.

They certainly have reason to laugh; although the Green Dragon Gang seems to have a large number of members.

But at least half of them had shifty eyes and stood at the back, clearly a motley crew hired temporarily to put on a show, their morale nowhere near that of the core henchmen.

Fang Qingyu and the others immediately understood.

That's it!

No wonder the number of people here tonight far exceeds the expected number of the Green Dragon Gang.
This guy, Meng, certainly has his own unique insights into navigating the underworld.

Liu San was so angry that his face turned green and the veins on his forehead bulged when the other party exposed his true colors in public and insulted Meng Ge so viciously.

But he knew that continuing to argue would only make him look worse.

He suppressed his anger, a cold smile curving his lips.

He slowly retreated, keeping a close eye on Scarface Wolf.

He retreated to Fang Qingyu's side, his voice low and urgent, tinged with ruthlessness: "He's in your hands now. If you can take him down, you'll be the one who gets the most credit tonight."

Fang Qingyu's gaze was fixed on Scarface Wolf, who was laughing arrogantly.

Without turning his head, he asked with a hint of curiosity, "First place? Is the reward big?"

Liu San was taken aback for a moment, then replied decisively, "More! I'll definitely satisfy you!"

"it is good."

Fang Qingyu readily agreed.

Relieved by the affirmative answer, Liu San suddenly raised his machete, pointing it at the Blood Wolf Gang members. His pent-up anger and killing intent erupted as he roared:

"Kill them all!!!"

"Kill!!"

"Chop up these wolf cubs!"

The roar was like igniting a powder keg!
Although the Blood Wolf Gang members surrounded in the center were few in number, they were all core thugs who guarded the area and were extremely fierce. Led by Scarface Wolf, they did not retreat but advanced, brandishing their weapons and charging forward!

The core members of the Green Dragon Gang also rushed forward with red eyes.

The two sides immediately engaged in close combat.

Fang Qingyu naturally approached his target.

Zhao Kui.

The other party also saw Fang Qingyu charging towards him and sneered, "Little brat, in such a hurry to be reborn? I'll grant your wish!"

Zhao Kui's long sword flashed with a cold light, accompanied by a shrill whistling sound that tore through the air, and slashed straight at Fang Qingyu's face.

His swordplay was ruthless, clearly the result of years of dedicated practice.

Fang Qingyu remained calm, and upon seeing this, he simply threw a punch before quickly retreating.

Scarface felt a numbness in his wrist, his sword strike faltered slightly, and he was shocked: "Such fast movement!"

He immediately sheathed his sword and changed his move, the blade flashing as he slashed towards Fang Qingyu's throat.

Fang Qingyu dodged again, avoiding the opponent's change of attack.

At the same time, he lunged forward and delivered a fierce knee strike to the opponent's abdomen!

The two of them instantly fought.

However, Fang Qingyu had a difficult time.

From a third-party perspective, he was always suppressed by Scarface Wolf's sharp and ruthless swordsmanship.

His ordinary combat uniform was quickly torn in several places, putting him in grave danger.

Every dodge looked so awkward, every block looked so forced, and every counterattack was easily neutralized by the opponent.

It seemed as if it could collapse at any moment.

Of course, this was played by Fang Qingyu.

The opponent is at the mid-stage of the second tier, while I am at the early stage of the second tier.

If someone were to instantly kill their opponent by revealing their full strength, it would be too exaggerated for the people here, and would inevitably raise suspicions.

So Fang Qingyu was struggling to hold on.

On the other hand, they were observing the movements on the main battlefield.

There are about 150 or 160 people on both sides combined.

Although the casino was already quite large, it was still a bit cramped for superhumans to operate with so many people together.

And in this crowded main battlefield.

Aside from Liu San, Chu Kuanglan was the most dazzling one.

He wielded a giant sword, wielding it with incredible skill and power amidst the crowd, let alone his enemies.

Even friendly forces dared not approach him, for fear of being accidentally injured.

Even so, Fang Qingyu and his group's situation wasn't too good.

It was obvious that the people they hired weren't going all out; they just went through the motions for a couple of moves. If there was any risk of injury, they would simply retreat and leave the pressure to the Green Dragon Gang members.

After assessing the situation on the battlefield, Fang Qingyu knew what he had to do.

Hold on for a few more minutes, and when things are about to break down on the main battlefield, unleash your full power and take down the leader. Then, intimidate the Blood Wolf Gang members and you'll be able to win this battle in one fell swoop.
But that's what Fang Qingyu was thinking.

Zhao Kui on the other side was furious.

He originally thought Fang Qingyu was just a lowly Karami who didn't even have a weapon.

With his long arms and short arms, plus his higher rank, wouldn't it be a piece of cake to annihilate this hothead in front of him?
But unexpectedly, Fang Qingyu always managed to dodge in time during critical moments.

When you feel overwhelmed and can barely breathe, you can always fight back and relieve the pressure.

Like an unkillable cockroach, it makes it impossible for me to end the battle.
Zhao Kui was furious.

He suddenly leaped back a step, temporarily disengaging from the battle.

His eyes were bloodshot, and the pale red aura around his body instantly became thick and viscous, like burning blood flames.

A fierce aura, far exceeding his previous ones, erupted from him.

"Damn it, die!!"

next second.

The crimson aura on the longsword surged.

Like a blood river that devours its prey, it instantly swallowed Fang Qingyu's figure.

Before the blade even arrived, the fierce wind had already torn apart the tough carpet on the ground, carving a deep trench in the concrete below!

Boom——! ! !
A deafening explosion rang out in the center of the casino lobby!

The violent shockwave, carrying rubble, wood chips, carpet fragments, and thick dust, spread wildly in all directions like the shockwave of an explosion.

Several nearby gambling tables were overturned.

Dozens of people fighting nearby were violently pushed away by the shockwave, falling to the ground in a mess!
The entire casino lobby fell into a deathly silence!
All fighting has ceased.

Everyone was stunned by the horrific explosion.

Countless eyes were fixed on the center of the explosion.

The place was filled with smoke and dust, a complete mess, making it impossible to see anything inside.

what's the situation! ?

That new kid from the Green Dragon Gang got cleaved in two?!

The Blood Wolf gang members were overjoyed.

Liu San and the core members of the Green Dragon Gang felt their hearts sink to the bottom.

In this suffocating silence.

Da da da.
Clear footsteps echoed from the billowing dust.

A tall and straight figure.

They slowly emerged from the thick smoke.

It's Fang Qingyu!

His white shirt was torn in several places at the shoulders and arms by the sharp blade energy.

Looking a little embarrassed.

A streak of bright red blood slowly trickled down from the corner of his mouth.

In his left hand, he was dragging a human figure that looked like a dead dog.

It was the leader of the Blood Wolf Gang.

Zhao Kui.

At this moment, Zhao Kui was no longer the arrogant person he had been just moments before.
His eyes were tightly closed, and blood was flowing from his mouth and nose.

His leather vest was tattered, and a clear fist mark was dented in his chest. His breathing was extremely weak, indicating that he had completely passed out and was unconscious.

Fang Qingyu dragged Zhao Kui along, moving step by step through the deathly silent hall.

They walked to the front of the Blood Wolf Gang's group of thugs.

They tossed the unconscious Zhao Kui at their feet as if he were trash.

Pfft!
Zhao Kui's body slammed onto the floor with a dull thud, a thud that also struck the hearts of every Blood Wolf Gang member.

Fang Qingyu raised his hand and casually wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with the pad of his thumb.

He raised his eyes, and those calm, unwavering gazes swept over the faces before him.

Said softly:
"Now, surrender."

"You can live."

(End of this chapter)