Dragon Roaring Soldier/C4 Iron-blooded Means!
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C4 Iron-blooded Means!

At nine o'clock in the evening, the wind blows.

In the old district of Rong City, on the cold street, a group of people were holding each other up and limping as they walked.

The last one was a tall and straight young man. His expression was cold and murderous.

The short man was leading the way. His body was cold and he couldn't help but shiver.

However, as the words' Dragon Fortune Teahouse 'appeared in front of his eyes, his green eyes were filled with excitement and ruthlessness.

"Our boss is inside. Do you dare to enter?" The short man asked in a ferocious voice.

Ye Kong looked at the brightly lit teahouse in front of him. His eyes were sharp.

Without saying a word, he went forward and kicked without any warning.

In an instant, the short man flew out like a cannonball. His chest caved in and several of his ribs were broken. He didn't even have time to scream before he fainted.

The rest of the gangsters were so scared that their scalps went numb.

Ye Kong took a steady step and kicked open the tightly shut door.

At a glance, there were dozens of people in the hall neatly lined up on both sides.

At the end of his line of sight, there was a middle-aged man with a big belly. He was sitting on an armchair with a large horse and a large knife. He looked at Ye Kong with a gloomy gaze.

"Where did this hothead come from? I'm afraid he's tired of living?"

Two burly men walked out from the left and right side of the door. They stood in front of the door, clearly intending to cut off Ye Kong's path of retreat.

"After tonight, there will be no Longyun Teahouse in Rong City." Ye Kong said calmly.

"Hahaha..."

As Ye Kong's voice faded, a burst of laughter erupted.

"I, Yao Youchong, have been in the Rong City for many years, but I have never seen a hothead like you. Brothers, teach him a lesson for free."

A nearly two-meter tall man immediately clenched his fist and threw it at Ye Kong with a ferocious smile.

Ye Kong did not even look at him. He stretched out his hand and grabbed his fist. Then, he twisted his arm.

Crack!

"Ah!"

The burly man let out a mournful cry. His arm had been twisted into a fried dough twist!

Ye Kong kicked again, and the big man was sent flying. He crashed into several tables and chairs, and wood chips were everywhere.

"Dog gall!"

The owner of the Longyun Teahouse, Yao Youchong, was furious. "Mad dog, cut off his hands and feet!"

One! A pale, skinny, sickly man walked towards Ye Kong.

As he walked, he licked his lips, his face filled with madness.

A folding knife appeared in his hand.

"Do you know why I'm called a mad dog? Because anyone who is bitten by me will lose a piece of meat! Kid, you are very arrogant. Unfortunately, you met me. You are destined to be very miserable... "

Before this so-called mad dog could finish his words, Ye Kong stretched out his hand like lightning and his folding knife fell into Ye Kong's hand.

"What?! You... you bastard... you are dead!" Mad Dog's pupils constricted, and he immediately raised his leg to kick Ye Kong.

"So much nonsense."

Ye Kong shouted coldly. At the same time, he stretched out his left hand and accurately grabbed Ye Kong's ankle.

Instantly, the mad dog felt as if his foot was bound by a steel bar. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get rid of Ye Kong's confinement.

Ye Kong's face was expressionless. The folding knife in his right hand shone with a cold light under the light.

Puchi!

Blood splattered. One knife had two holes!

"Ah! Ah! Ahhhhh!"

The mad dog howled hysterically, but Ye Kong did not stop. He stabbed twice again.

Three blades, six holes, and blood dripping down. It was a shocking sight.

Ye Kong let go of the mad dog's ankle, threw away the folding knife, and kicked the mad dog away.

With a crashing sound, another few tables and chairs fell apart. The man who called himself a mad dog did not move at all, like a dead dog.

Yao Youchong's eyes jumped crazily when he saw this. A hint of panic rose in his heart as he shouted, "Go! All of you go! Beat him to death!"

However, Ye Kong was even faster than his roar!

His swift body was like a thunderbolt, and the strength of the Dragon Roar Special Forces's captain was unleashed without any reservation.

A lion fighting a rabbit, he still needed to use his full strength!

The Dragon Roar Blade, which had once shocked the entire world and caused countless foreign lands to tremble in fear, even if it was bare-handed, it was still challenging to deal with these inhumane scum who had never experienced the rain of bullets, mountains of corpses, and seas of blood.

Under the suppression of absolute strength, quantity was not the decisive factor of victory.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

Mixed with the sound of fists hitting flesh, the lobby of this teahouse was in a mess.

When the last scumbag from the Longyun Teahouse fell to the ground with a miserable cry, Ye Kong's gaze was so fierce that no one dared to look at him directly!

Yao Youchong was still sitting on the armchair, but he was no longer calm and composed like before.

The fat on his fat face was trembling.

"After tonight, there will be no Longyun Teahouse."

"You..."

Yao Youchong swallowed hard. He wanted to run away, but unfortunately, all these years of luxurious clothing and food had already crippled his strong body, which used to act tough and fierce in the past.

Under Ye Kong's gaze that was filled with killing intent, his legs trembled continuously, and he was unable to exert any strength at all.

Crack.

A clear sound was heard.

Both of Yao Youchong's legs and knees were forcefully smashed into pieces by Ye Kong!

"Ah!"

A mournful wail resounded throughout the teahouse.

"Remember my words. If I still hear the name of the Longyun Teahouse, the next one to be shattered will not be as simple as a knee!"

Ye Kong said calmly, turned around and left.

Cold sweat was rinsing Yao Youchong's fat face. He had once been proud and proud of his tolerance, but now he hated him very much.

He wanted to faint so that he could suffer less pain.

However, at this moment, he discovered to his horror that Ye Kong had returned.

"Don't... don't kill me! I promise, I promise that I will never have the Longyun Tea House again. I won't dare to mingle in the streets for the rest of my life... "

Ye Kong stretched out his hand towards Yao Youchong. "Give me some money. Take the car."

Yao Youchong:... ""

Taking a taxi, Ye Kong returned to Fuyou Road, No. 33.

Looking at the old house, which was still lit up, Ye Kong hesitated.

Not far away, in a convenience store that was open 24 hours a day, Ye Kong bought a pack of cigarettes and lit them up before smoking them.

Actually, he didn't really know how to smoke, but he would smoke when he was irritated.

After burning one cigarette, Ye Kong twisted the cigarette butt, threw it into the trash can, and walked over in large strides.

Creak...

The wooden door opened, and the aunt hurriedly came up to him. She nervously and concernedly looked at Ye Kong from head to toe. Seeing that Ye Kong did not lose any arms or legs, she felt slightly relieved and said, "Child, they did not make things difficult for you, right?"

Ye Kong grinned and showed a bright smile. "Aunt, don't worry. In the future, those bad people will not dare to come and cause trouble for you. Oh right, Xiao Shan said he was worried that you would be home alone. Why don't you come with me to Zhong City? Xiao Shan will come directly to Zhong City to find you after retirement. "

"Go to Zhong City? That won't do."

The aunt shook her head without thinking, "Xiao Shan's father is still here. I will chat with him when I have nothing else to do. If I leave, how lonely will he be? Child, thank you for your kindness. I have lived here my whole life. I'm used to it. I can't get used to it anywhere else, not to mention I'm in good health. I can even ride a tricycle... Oh right, you haven't finished your meal yet. Let's go. Auntie will cook another bowl of dumplings for you."

As expected.

Ye Kong did not try to persuade her anymore.

At four o'clock in the morning, Ye Kong left a bank card and a slip of paper and left quietly.

What Ye Kong did not know was that the moment he closed the wooden door, the aunt in the other room stood up and put a brand new spirit card on the altar that already had a spirit card.

"Wuuuu..."

The soft whimper was heart-wrenching.

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