Martial Arts Master in the City

When Zhou Hao saw Ye Xiao on the ground, suffering immensely, even his fingers injured and bleeding, he was completely taken aback.

He hadn't anticipated that this always confident leader could end up like this. Wasn't he just on the phone with him to test Blood Blade's capabilities? But why has it come to this now?

What exactly happened?

Zhou Hao hurried to Ye Xiao's side, covering three steps in two.

But, as Ye Xiao approached Zhou Hao, suddenly, an inexplicable force pushed Zhou Hao away.

Zhou Hao was sent flying backward several steps and, unable to stabilize himself, fell.

Zhou Hao was even more shocked. What on earth is happening?

Suddenly, Zhou Hao's gaze locked onto Feng Hai and his people.

"What did you do to my boss?" Zhou Hao's eyes turned red, like an angry bull on the brink of losing control.

Chen Cangyu and Liuyue exchanged glances without speaking.

Feng Hai looked grim, glaring at Zhou Hao, and said, "Who do you think you are to cause trouble here? Let me tell you, if you don't want to end up miserably like Ye Xiao, you'd better leave now."

"What?" Zhou Hao could barely believe he had just heard those words spoken.

Zhou Hao's gaze fixed on Feng Hai, filled with fury directed entirely at Feng Hai.

That furious Zhou Hao's figure suddenly blurred, disappearing from his spot.

In rage, Zhou Hao had lost all reason; his sole thought now was to avenge his leader, regardless of who the opponent was or their capabilities—he had to kill them.

Originally, Zhou Hao intended to confront Feng Hai directly and take him out to avenge Ye Xiao.

However, before he could reach Feng Hai, the nine Martial Artists Feng Hai summoned barred Zhou Hao's path. Zhou Hao didn't even spare them a glance and immediately engaged.

To Zhou Hao, anyone hindering his revenge was deemed an enemy.

Zhou Hao's exceptional form was enveloped by those nine Martial Artists, and the explosive sounds of battle astonished all; this was a frenzied melee.

Just then, a black commercial vehicle burst in like a bulldozer, roaring as it charged in, its wheels stained with blood—who knows what it had just crushed? Perhaps a person!

The vehicle halted!

A few figures swiftly emerged from the vehicle.

Two men and five women!

It was Wang Luoxin leading the Seven-colored Lamp.

"Bro!" Ye Ziyan also saw Ye Xiao on the ground in agony, and she was so shocked she broke out in a cold sweat, immediately rushing to Ye Xiao.

Meanwhile, Wang Luoxin, Cheng Yun, and the others didn't immediately go to Ye Xiao but stormed towards the nine locked in combat with Zhou Hao.

Oh no!

At that moment, those nine completely encircled Zhou Hao, attacking from all sides!

Zhou Hao's skills were indeed impressive, but he couldn't withstand the attacks of these nine elite Xuan Rank Martial Artists.

After all, two fists can't withstand four hands, and a strong tiger can't resist a pack of wolves.

"What is this?" Chen Cangyu was truly astonished now; he hadn't expected Ye Xiao to have such elite Martial Artists by his side, and on top of that, a group of female Martial Artists.

Moreover, judging by their power, none of them seem to be easy pickings; at the very least, their skills rank at the Xuan Rank.

Liuyue was equally surprised. Originally, he thought in Bird City, Ye Xiao had some influence, but it was only in Jinling District among those local gangs. Yet unexpectedly, Ye Xiao also had many Martial Arts experts beside him.

Feng Hai, however, was the most shocked; he was utterly stunned.

Meanwhile, Ye Xiao, when Wang Luoxin entered with the Seven-colored Lamp, his agonizing cries gradually lessened, and when Ye Ziyan ran over, Ye Xiao slowly calmed down, but he lay there with eyes closed, face as pale as paper, like a dead man.

When Ye Ziyan reached Ye Xiao's side, she wasn't pushed away like Zhou Hao was.

"Bro, what's wrong? What's happened to you?" Ye Ziyan looking at Ye Xiao on the ground was truly terrified.

As an Assassin, Ye Ziyan had seen countless deaths and knew a person's state after death. Now, Ye Xiao in her embrace was rapidly losing his body temperature; he was a person on the verge of dying.

"Bro, don't frighten me, bro, wake up, wake up." Ye Ziyan possessed remarkable skills, but couldn't withstand the pain of losing a loved one.

Although Ye Xiao and Ye Ziyan were sibling for just a day or two, Ye Ziyan had long been without a true family member. But now, Ye Xiao treated her as his sister, and she naturally regarded Ye Xiao as her closest relative. But who would have thought that in less than two days, this closest relative would meet with such a misfortune.

"Brother!" Ye Ziyan's tears flowed slowly down her face, a heart-wrenching cry echoed throughout the entire warehouse.

Ye Ziyan's voice directly caused Wang Luoxin and others to be shocked and step back, looking towards Ye Xiao. Not only them, but Chen Cangyu, Liuyue, and Feng Hai also looked over at Ye Xiao.

Could it be that Ye Xiao is really dead just like that?

Everyone found it hard to believe!

At this moment, Chen Cangyu and Liuyue were also puzzled. Although they knew the strength of the Qi Transformation Powder, it shouldn't be strong enough to cause someone to die outright. It was too unbelievable.

Feng Hai also found it hard to believe. After all, he had done nothing but used the Qi Transformation Powder, and he had never heard that it could have such powerful effects!

"Ye Xiao!" Wang Luoxin hurriedly ran to Ye Xiao's side, seeing Ye Xiao in Ye Ziyan's arms, pale, she was stunned: "No... no way. Ye Xiao won't be in trouble. Absolutely impossible. Not even the Seven-Colored Dragon Suppressing Formation could harm him. Who could kill him? It can't be. It definitely can't be."

At this moment, Wang Luoxin's mind was even somewhat twisted.

But Ye Xiao's pale face lying on the ground was a fact. Who could deny this?

"Could it really be Ye Xiao?" Cheng Yun looked at Ye Xiao, tears also flowing down her face. She couldn't believe that the confident and carefree guy had really perished?

"Boss, boss!" At this moment, Zhou Hao also rushed out, but he could only be described as battered and bruised.

Zhou Hao ran over, practically crawling and stumbling.

"Boss, open your eyes. Weren't you going to lead me to conquer the world? Weren't you going to charm every girl in the world? Boss, get up, get up!" Zhou Hao's heart-wrenching cry came from his mouth. He couldn't accept the fact that Ye Xiao had his eyes closed at this moment.

At this moment, a group of black-clad men rushed in from outside, led by none other than one of the three deputy captains of Blood Blade, Lu Sen.

Lu Sen led Blood Blade's elites, thoroughly slaughtering all the enemies outside and ensuring that none of Blood Blade's members were harmed. But when they came inside, they saw their captain, Zhou Hao, in extreme distress, lying beside someone, shouting "boss" repeatedly.

Zhou Hao's boss?

Brother Xiao!

Lu Sen seemed to realize something, and then ordered his subordinates, "Seal all exits, and anyone who tries to leave forcibly, kill without mercy!"

After Lu Sen issued the order, he quickly came to Zhou Hao's side. However, when he approached and saw, his face was immediately filled with astonishment because he saw someone he most admired—Brother Xiao!

But it seemed this Brother Xiao, whom he had admired immensely, was lying on the ground, his face as pale as paper. Judging by the expressions of those around, it was clearly not good news.

"Brother Hao, this... this is?" Lu Sen couldn't believe the situation before him.

Zhou Hao had no time to answer Lu Sen's question. Wang Luoxin slowly stood up.

Wang Luoxin's eyes were now filled with blood, and she had never been so angry.

This kind of anger could burn anything flammable.

"Who is it?" Wang Luoxin's voice was gloomy and cold, making everyone present not dare to underestimate her.

Chen Cangyu and Liuyue exchanged another look. They could see that this woman was not simple.

"Ye Xiao, is he really dead?" Chen Cangyu still found it hard to believe and asked.

Wang Luoxin said, "Who harmed Ye Xiao? I'll ask one last time. If no one answers, all of you will die!"

"You're talking too arrogantly." Feng Hai said this.

Feng Hai was surprised, but he had great confidence in the nine Martial Artists he hired.

Wang Luoxin walked directly towards Feng Hai, the pace not fast, but every step made the sound of high heels against the concrete floor, like the toll of a funeral bell hammering on people's hearts.

"If you don't want to die, it's best to scram now. Otherwise, Ye Xiao will be your fate!" Feng Hai was still very arrogant, not taking Wang Luoxin seriously at all.

At this moment, other members of the Seven-colored Lamp also slowly stood up and followed Wang Luoxin's side. Even Ye Ziyan, who had been holding Ye Xiao, handed him over to Zhou Hao. She knew she had things to do.

All members of the Seven-colored Lamp stood up.

"I think you should know who I am before you die!" Wang Luoxin looked at Feng Hai coldly and said.

"I'd like to hear your name." Feng Hai said, "We do not kill nameless people."

Looking at Feng Hai, Wang Luoxin said, "Remember, it's the Seven-colored Lamp avenging Ye Xiao, so all of you must die!"