My Sexy Female CEO

Minutes later, he had knocked all these dozens of men to the ground. Then, he grabbed a punk and asked coldly, "Where is your boss?"

Staring into those murderous eyes, the punk panicked and revealed the boss's location, "On...on the sixth floor."

With the answer in hand, Lin Yifan released the punk and, holding a Large Cleaver, strode menacingly towards an elevator.

"Ding-dong!"

As soon as he reached the elevator, the doors opened, and the next scene was shocking; a group of long-haired youths in ripped jeans, wielding cleavers, rushed out ferociously and, without a word, swung at Lin Yifan.

Seeing his enemies attack viciously, Lin Yifan did not just stand there to be killed but fought back with his Large Cleaver.

"Ding-dong! Ding-dong! Ding-dong!"

The next second, three other elevators reached the ground floor simultaneously. As the elevator doors opened, groups of gangsters, each wielding a Large Cleaver, poured out. Without exception, they all charged at Lin Yifan.

The situation was far from over, a few seconds later, two groups of gangsters wielding cleavers also burst from the stairway entrances on the first floor; they too quickly joined the fray, fighting alongside their fellow gang members against the outsider.

The cause of this phenomenon was clearly because someone had tipped off the others upstairs, so the street gang members rushed downstairs to assist.

At this point, the entire lobby was filled with gang members, all targeting the same man.

Moreover, the main door was now closed, entering a "lock-in and fight" mode; though it remained uncertain who were the dogs and who were the humans.

Facing hundreds of people, Lin Yifan was unshaken. If it had been before, he might have been scared since a single person without a powerful weapon would find it hard to defeat hundreds; but now, he was a Cultivator, possessing the powerful Cultivation Power, so he feared nothing.

Then, he swung his Large Cleaver, wreaking carnage.

"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!"

With each swing of his blade, Lin Yifan felled another gangster, and within moments, he had struck down over a dozen men.

Blood slowly stained the ceramic tiles on the ground, and gradually, the entire lobby turned a gruesome red; accompanied by one gangster after another falling injured to the floor.

Wave after wave fell, and Lin Yifan, with bloodshot eyes, fought relentlessly against the gang members, battling to the end.

Gradually, the gang members started to fear; they had never encountered someone so formidable who could fight against so many and not be overwhelmed, leaving them feeling powerless.

What rendered them speechless was that they clearly saw someone slash at this man, but he appeared unharmed; the whole scene seemed as if a Large Cleaver had struck a hard rock, ultimately leaving the rock undamaged while the blade itself got nicked.

Seeing one after another of their fellow gangsters fall and not get up, the remaining members started to panic; Lin Yifan, like a demon king impervious to all laws, slaughtered all around, instilling fear and helplessness in them.

"Brothers! Use Hidden Weapons!" someone yelled out loud at that moment.

If they did not use deadly weapons now, they might not win.

Hearing this, others felt the same way and pulled out small knives, then simultaneously hurled them at Lin Yifan.

"Whiz! Whiz! Whiz!"

It was another "Blade Rain," countless sharp knives shot directly at Lin Yifan without any deviation.

Facing this "Blade Rain," Lin Yifan remained composed; having experienced it before, he knew how to respond.

So, the next moment, he swung the Large Cleaver in his hands, batting away the knives; at the same time, he constantly changed his position to dodge those knives that weren't struck down.

The deflected knives scattered on the ground, some embedded in the objects in the hall, others ended up on the bodies of the gang members from the Blade Clan.

Suddenly, another group of brothers from the Blade Clan fell.

Seeing that even so many hidden weapons couldn't kill their opponent, it was clear the fiercely decisive man before them was beyond their ability to handle; thus, they all backed away, no longer daring to advance.

"Hmph!" Seeing the retreating gang members of the Blade Clan, Lin Yifan snorted coldly, his face full of scorn, "You think you're impressive just because you're numerous? You think you can bully people just because you're many? Today, I'm going to teach you insolent bastards a lesson!"

Having said that, he pursued the uninjured gang members of the Blade Clan with his cleaver. He didn't let them go just because they had retreated; because he knew, he had to eliminate the menace for the people.

Seeing the Great Demon King rushing towards them with a blood-stained cleaver, the members of the Blade Clan shuddered; the next moment, like frightened mice, they scrambled everywhere, fleeing in all directions.

Suddenly, the hall, which had been crowded, now turned deserted; after they dispersed, the floor was left with several severely injured members of the Blade Clan, along with the bright red blood and cold weapons.

Since the members of the Blade Clan scattered in all directions, Lin Yifan could only pursue a part of them, unable to annihilate them all.

After pursuing this part with the cleaver, he took the elevator up to the sixth floor.

Several seconds later, he reached the sixth floor; at this point, he began to search for the leader of this division of the Blade Clan.

"Bang!"

Kicking open the door to the first room, Lin Yifan found someone masturbating on the bed, which made him somewhat embarrassed. However, he was so consumed with rage at the moment that he pushed all thoughts of lust aside.

"Are you the boss here?" Lin Yifan asked coldly at the doorway.

This action startled the two people who were having sex on the bed.

Seeing the still-dripping blood on the fearsome cleaver, the man in the room grew fearful and replied timidly, "No."

"Put on your clothes and wait for me on the first floor!" After speaking, Lin Yifan moved on to the next room.

"Put on your clothes and wait for him on the first floor? What does that mean?" The man in the room was confused, but since he was asked to do so, he had to comply; after all, upsetting him could mean receiving a fatal cleaver strike, and he would be the one to suffer.

Entering the next room, Lin Yifan kicked the door open again. Immediately, he saw a man and a woman on the bed playing a "siege and bombardment" game.

"Damn! What kind of foot bath city is this, it's clearly a brothel." Lin Yifan was speechless, deciding never again to believe that a foot bath city was just a place for washing feet and relieving fatigue.

"Are you the boss here?" Lin Yifan repeated the same question.

Seeing him holding the bloody cleaver, the man in the room immediately became frightened and replied with a tremble, "No... not."