Siheyuan: Hang Jia Dongxu, smash Banggeng to death!

The yellow-haired man's body lay quietly on the ground, his eyes still open, unable to rest in peace.

Crow's face instantly darkened. He stood up, the veins on his hand gripping the knife bulging.

"Who are you? Did Chan Ho-nam send you? Get Chan Ho-nam out here, or I'll kill her!"

Footsteps came from the doorway.

A person emerges from the darkness.

Lin Tian, ​​carrying an axe, revealed his signature innocent smile. "I'm not one of Chen Haonan's men. I'm here simply to take your lives."

The factory was quiet for a moment, then burst into laughter.

"Insolence!" one of the henchmen shouted, brandishing a machete.

"Outrageous!" another henchman shouted, brandishing an iron pipe.

"Arrogant!"

The third henchman spat, "Kid, you're barely out of your teens, and you dare to cause trouble here?"

The crowd angrily pointed their sticks, knives, and guns at Lin Tian. They had seen arrogant people before, but they had never seen anyone more arrogant than their leader.

An eight-year-old kid with an axe, trying to take their lives?

They simply don't respect their leader, Crow.

Even the crow laughed.

Looking down at him condescendingly: "Kid, you think you can take me on?"

The crow sized up the thin, small child. "Although I don't know why you're here, or whether you're one of Chan Ho-nam's men, you dared to kill my brother, Yellow Hair. You're not leaving here today."

As soon as he finished speaking, a group of thugs swarmed around him, more than twenty people surrounding Lin Tian in the center.

Cleavers, iron pipes, and wooden sticks were pointed at Lin Tian in a dense array.

The smiling tiger's eyes darted around, and he quietly took a few steps back, shrinking behind the crowd.

This brat managed to bring the blond guy here and almost injured the crow; he's no ordinary person, coming to the meeting alone with only an axe.

It's best to be careful.

"Okay, okay."

The crow laughed in anger, its fat trembling. "Kid, I think you don't want to live anymore."

Lin Tian curled his lip in disdain: "Who lives and who dies is still unknown."

He slung the axe over his shoulder. "I want you all to kill me, or," a cold smile crept across his lips, "I'll kill you all."

"Go! Kill him!"

The crow gave the order directly.

He had never seen such a requirement before.

The henchmen swarmed forward, their shouts of battle deafening.

Instead of retreating, Lin Tian advanced, twirling his axe in his hand, and charged into the crowd.

The first one to rush up was a bald man, who raised his machete high and chopped it down at Lin Tian's head.

Lin Tian turned to the side and swung the axe upwards.

"puff!"

The bald man's arm flew up, the machete fell to the ground, and blood sprayed all over the faces of the people behind him.

The second one was a skinny guy, who swept the iron pipe across.

Lin Tian ducked to avoid the blow, then swung the axe horizontally, striking the skinny man directly in the chest. The man collapsed without even a cry.

The third, the fourth, the fifth...

Lin Tian moved through the crowd like a black whirlwind.

With each fall of the axe, one person fell.

Blood splattered, screams, the sound of bones breaking, and the clanging of metal blended together.

One axe and one kid, clean and efficient.

The smiling tiger stood at the back, watching the figure darting left and right through the crowd, his face growing paler and paler.

Whose subordinate is this?

So brave?

The crow's expression changed as well.

He gripped the machete tightly, staring at the small figure.

With each swing of the axe, a brother was taken away.

Within minutes, seven or eight people were lying on the ground.

Some died, some were maimed.

The remaining people began to back away, their eyes filled with fear as they looked at the blood-soaked child.

"stop!"

The crow suddenly let out a loud cry.

Two henchmen rushed out from behind, supporting the stuttering girl, and held a knife to her neck.

The little stutterer struggled desperately, making "woo-woo" sounds, her face covered in tears.

Lin Tian stopped, his axe planted on the ground, blood dripping down the blade.

"I don't care who you are."

The crow said coldly, "If you take another step, I will kill this woman."

Lin Tian tilted his head, looked at the little stutterer who was being supported, then looked at the crow, and smiled disdainfully.

"If you have the guts, kill me. If you don't, you're my grandson."

The crow grabbed the little stutterer by the neck, its fingers tightening.

"You really think I wouldn't dare?"

The little stutterer's face turned bright red, and he made whimpering noises, his eyes filled with despair.

She looked at Lin Tian as if pleading for help.

Lin Tian watched quietly, without showing any emotion.

The crow's grip tightened, and the little stutterer's face turned from red to purple.

He stared into Lin Tian's eyes, trying to find a trace of hesitation or wavering.

But he found nothing.

Those eyes were as calm as a stagnant pool.

"Did I really kill him?"

The crow confirmed again, its heart filled with trepidation; this boy's bravery was beyond human comprehension!

I'm ruthless, but I'm not stupid.

Judging from those few swift axe blows, you can tell the other party is a trained fighter and a ruthless individual.

Lin Tian frowned impatiently: "Kill her if you want. She's not my woman. What does her life or death have to do with me?"

The smiling tiger stepped out from behind and stared at Lin Tian: "You really weren't sent by Chen Haonan?"

"Chan Ho-nam, the boss of Causeway Bay?"

Lin Tian scoffed, "He's just a nobody, he doesn't even deserve it!"

Am I proud of being the top dog in Nanluoguxiang?

The smiling tiger and the crow exchanged a glance, both seeing confusion in each other's eyes.

Smiling Tiger stepped forward, forcing a smile: "Brother, since you're not one of Chan Ho-nam's men, why are you causing trouble for us? We don't seem to have any grudge against each other."

"Hatred?"

Lin Tian said coldly, "Of course there's no hatred, but you've been thinking about people you shouldn't have, so you should all die."

The smiling tiger wanted to say something, but Lin Tian had already moved. He shouted and raised his axe high, charging towards the crowd.

"I'm too lazy to waste my breath on you!"

The smiling tiger was stunned.

The crow was taken aback.

But he quickly realized what was happening.

This man is not one of Chan Ho-nam's men, yet he has already killed seven or eight of his own brothers.

The feud has been formed; it cannot be resolved amicably.

Then kill him.

"kill!"

Crow let out a loud cry, raised his machete, and charged forward, followed by his dozen or so henchmen.

Shouts of battle rang out again, amidst the glint of swords.

Lin Tian chopped down the man on the left with his axe, turned around and kicked the man on the right away, then swung his axe horizontally, and another person fell down.

He was like a meat grinder, leaving blood and flesh flying wherever he went.

The crow swooped down in front of him and brought its machete down on his head.

Lin Tian raised his axe to meet him.

"when!"

The sound of metal clashing echoed through the factory, sparks flying everywhere.

The crow's hands went numb, and the mouth of its thumb cracked from the shock.

He gritted his teeth and slashed again.

"when!"

Another loud bang, and the knife almost flew out of his hand.

The crow dared not fight back, and dodged to the side, slashing at the enemy from the side.

Lin Tian's reaction was incredibly fast; he spun the axe and blocked it again.

In just three moves, the crow lost all feeling in its hands, its tiger's mouth split open, dripping with blood.

Watching Lin Tian's small figure slash and kill one-sidedly in the crowd, a trace of fear appeared in his eyes.

What the hell is this monster?

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