After awakening her X-ray vision, the beautiful CEO couldn't sit still any longer.

"How is this possible? He's not human, he's a devil!"

The dozen or so thugs behind them, who reacted a little slower, were hit head-on by what looked like a speeding truck.

He was suddenly thrown backward and crashed heavily onto the hood of the SUV, blood gushing from his mouth.

With just a roar.

The dozens of elite thugs that Chen Shaojie brought were instantly reduced to less than half of their fighting strength.

The rest of them stood frozen in place, their faces ashen, their legs trembling uncontrollably.

They stared at their groaning companion on the ground, at the lingering shockwaves in the air, their minds blank, utterly unable to comprehend what had just happened.

"Thump!"

A damp, muffled thud.

Chen Shaojie, who had been so arrogant, was suddenly so frightened that he fell to the ground in a sorry state, landing flat on his back.

A dark water stain quickly appeared at the crotch of the bright silver suit trousers and continued to spread.

An indescribable, fishy odor immediately filled the air.

He was so scared he peed himself!

The intense terror and the sound waves that pierced his eardrums and struck his brain caused his sphincter muscles to completely lose control.

His mouth gaped open, his pupils dilated suddenly, and his eyes became unfocused, as if his soul had been shaken out of his body by that roar, leaving only the most primal fear of absolute power.

The group of people hiding in the shadows not far away had their fingers burned by the cigarette between their fingers, but the leader was completely unaware.

He had been involved in Jiangcheng's underworld for three or four decades, and boasted that he had seen countless life-and-death battles and dealt with all sorts of tough guys and ruthless characters.

But he swore that in his entire life, he had never even heard of anyone who could render dozens of well-trained professional thugs armed with weapons incapable of fighting with just a roar!

This isn't martial arts, it's practically sorcery!

The leader's back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.

He was originally just an employee of the Zhao family steward, bringing a few people to "handle the aftermath" and incidentally give the newcomer a hard time, while also making some extra money.

At that moment, he was filled with deep regret.

What kind of dragon crossing the river is this?

This is clearly a living Yama!

This time, the Zhao family didn't just kick a steel plate, but a meteorite iron that was enough to crush their entire family!

"Don't move! Nobody come any closer! Put your weapons away!"

The leader spoke in a low, urgent tone.

He wouldn't say anything, and the people around him were already terrified and didn't dare to move.

They huddled tightly in the shadows, not daring to peek out even once more.

I just hope that evil spirit won't notice this corner of my house.

Ye Tian walked calmly over the shards of glass scattered on the ground, past the thugs who were howling and rolling around, with an indifferent air of complete control.

His gaze locked onto Chen Shaojie, who was slumped on the ground, trembling with fear and urinating himself.

Chen Shaojie also saw Ye Tian walking towards him.

"Don't come any closer, or I'll get rough with you!"

He trembled as he reached for his lower back, where he habitually concealed a sharpened dagger, his last resort for survival.

However, his fingers were so stiff that they wouldn't obey him at all, and he was unable to complete the simple action of drawing the dagger no matter what.

Cold sweat mixed with tears smeared his face. The once arrogant and domineering Chen Shaojie was now terrified.

Ye Tian walked up to him without saying a word.

He stretched out his right hand, his five fingers like iron clamps, and gripped Chen Shaojie's throat.

"Ye Tian, ​​what do you want to do? Let me go..."

Chen Shaojie's eyes suddenly bulged out, and he tried in vain to pry Ye Tian's wrists open, but it was like an ant trying to shake a tree.

With a sudden burst of strength, Ye Tian lifted Chen Shaojie up from the ground!

Chen Shaojie's feet left the ground, and he kicked wildly, his face quickly turning from red to bluish-purple.

Ye Tian flung his arm away as if discarding a piece of disgusting trash.

Chen Shaojie's body traced an arc and crashed heavily into the windshield of the nearest black SUV!

"Snap!"

The windshield was instantly covered with a dense web of spiderweb-like cracks from the terrifying impact.

Chen Shaojie slid off the car window and collapsed onto the hood, coughing violently.

Ye Tian walked over to Chen Shaojie, who was slumped on the hood of the car and in a daze.

He leaned down slightly and spoke in a cold voice that only the two of them could hear:

"Remember this: I will not let any of those who want to kill me go unpunished!"

Every word he uttered was like ice from the deepest hell, carving deep into Chen Shaojie's very marrow:

"I will make Zhao Qingtian and everyone involved in this matter pay this debt in turn."

"If you want to kill me, I won't let any of you go. It starts with you today."

Before he could finish speaking, Ye Tian's hand shot out like lightning, grabbed Chen Shaojie's expensive, bright silver suit collar, and yanked it off!

"Sizzle!"

The expensive suit was torn open like a piece of paper, the buttons popping off, revealing Chen Shaojie's pale chest and spine trembling with fear.

Ye Tian brought his index and middle fingers together, and at the tips of his fingers, a faint, almost imperceptible luster had gathered.

He struck with lightning speed, landing a heavy blow on a specific spot below Chen Shaojie's spine!

"ah!!!"

A scream ten times more agonizing than any before suddenly burst from Chen Shaojie's throat!

He jolted violently as if electrocuted, then went completely limp.

His eyes instantly lost all their luster, leaving only boundless desolation and emptiness.

A chilling, domineering, and destructive force had penetrated his bones, precisely destroying part of the function of his spinal nerve center.

There were no obvious external injuries, but from this moment on, Chen Shaojie would completely lose sensation and motor function below the waist.

He will never be able to stand up on his own again in his lifetime.

Ye Tian straightened up, not even glancing at Chen Shaojie, who looked like a pile of rotten flesh.

His gaze, like the sharpest knife, swept over the trembling thugs in the distance.

He glanced in the direction where another group of assassins were hiding in the shadows.

Finally, his gaze fell upon a brightly lit villa district in Diancheng.

"Just you wait and see, this is what happens when you offend me!"

"Those who are hiding in the shadows, if you don't come out now, you'll never come out!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it carried a resounding clang like metal striking metal, clearly reaching the ears of everyone who was meant to hear it.

"Mr. Ye, don't do anything, we're out."

The ringleader, who was hiding in the shadows, was named Liu Zheng. He was the first to emerge from the shadows.

This man, who was considered a big shot in the underworld of Diancheng, had a smile that was almost fawning on his face, and his back was bent so low that he looked like he was about to break.

He jogged across the mess, his movements so fast they seemed disproportionate to his rugged physique.

"You were also sent by Zhao Qingtian to kill me?"

Then you should know where he is, right?

Since he's courting death, I'll grant his wish before I leave!

People don't offend me, I don't offend people.

Ye Tian didn't want to cause any trouble, but Zhao Qingtian repeatedly made things difficult for him.

If we don't teach him a lesson, he'll think we're really afraid of him.