Once upon a time, I wanted to be a hero, but unfortunately, the system made me embark on the path of a tyrant.
Once upon a time, I wanted to be someone like Yi Dian Hong in Zhongyuan, who kills people without leaving any blood. Unfortunately, I was a little bit distracted today and stabbed a few more times.
Then, I went further and further down the cruel path...
Yan Xiong has a lot of inner drama.
It was not until Wan Liyun's bloody body fell down that he came back to his senses and looked at Wan Xinshang and Feng Qi.
"Ah! Yan Xiong, I want you to die!"
When Wan Xinshang saw Wan Liyun's corpse that looked like no human, he went crazy and rushed towards Yan Xiong without paying any attention to Shen Xu's sword.
Shen Xu naturally would not let go of such a good opportunity.
The slow sword slashed out slowly but actually quickly, directly cutting off one of Wan Xinshang's arms.
"ah… "
Wan Xinshang's shrill screams were heard.
But he did not stop, and rushed towards Yan Xiong regardless as if what was broken was not a hand but a hair.
"Yan Xiong, I want you to die!"
The remaining hand gripped the sword tightly and stabbed straight forward.
"I'm just annoyed with you!"
Yan Xiong doesn't mind giving this fool who can't see the situation a ride.
He swung the long sword in his hand, knocking Wan Xinshang's sword aside, and his body instantly intertwined with him. His other hand changed from a palm to a grab, and directly grabbed Wan Xinshang's head.
Before he could even react, she pinched him hard.
Yan Xiong's hands, blessed with the inner strength of martial arts, can't be said to be able to cut gold or iron, but he can crush a mere head with ease.
The head exploded like a watermelon.
Red and white liquid scattered
Yan Xiong frowned.
I have really stopped on the path of cruelty. I was just lamenting how cruel it was, and now this situation has happened again.
When the blood was about to hit him, he dodged it.
Fortunately, he was fast enough and his body was not stained with blood.
Although being stained with blood would make him look more intimidating, he didn't want to go through that situation again after being soaked to the skin last night at Li's house.
"Shen Xu, go help Jingyun and the others, and tell these guys from the Sha Gang that those who surrender will not be killed!"
After giving instructions to Shen Xu, Yan Xiong flew towards Feng Liu who was fighting with Master Lin Qi.
"Feng Laoliu, you are in trouble!"
The battle between Mr. Lin Qi and Feng Liu was the most intense one except for the battle between Yan Xiong and Wan Liyun and others.
These two people are not only better in martial arts than others.
Each of them has their own martial arts, which are both head-on combat martial arts.
Feng Liu held the long sword in his hand and chopped wildly like a mad dog.
Master Lin Qi is a man of many years of physical training and martial arts, and he is skilled in the Shahai Sect's standard boxing technique, the Yellow Sand Fist. Every punch and palm strike exudes the demeanor of a tough guy.
After dodging Feng Liu's crazy knife, Master Lin Qi glanced at Yan Xiong who was flying towards him, took the initiative to step back, and spoke.
Whoosh whoosh…
Feng Liu's cloak sword technique consumes a lot of internal energy. At this time, he was so tired that he kept exhaling.
He stopped and grinned, "Old Lin, I won't be miserable, but you will definitely be miserable in the future."
After saying that, he suddenly threw away the knife and knelt down towards Yan Xiong who was rushing towards him.
"Yanxiong, I surrender!"
This scene happened so suddenly that Yan Xiong, who had been trying his best to deal with Feng Liu as soon as possible, had to stop.
Looking at Feng Liu kneeling on the ground, he was stunned.
What about moral integrity
Where is the loyalty that I guessed? Was it eaten by a dog
Originally, he really wanted to subdue Feng Liu.
But at this moment, he hesitated.
This guy wouldn't be pretending to surrender!
"Yan Xiong, I only respect the strong! I believe I can't beat you! So, I am willing to surrender!"
For some reason, Yan Xiong couldn't hate this guy.
He thought for a moment and pointed at Wanliyun's body.
"You surrendered like this, aren't you afraid that his body is still warm?"
Hearing this, he raised his head, revealing his face under his shawl.
Rough and ordinary.
"Why is his body still warm? Since ancient times, the strong have been respected. If he is not as strong as you, then he will die and you will live. This is the truth!"
What a magical truth.
Yan Xiong couldn't even find words to refute.
"Do you think I will believe you?"
Finally, Yan Xiong narrowed his eyes.
If Feng Liu's answer did not satisfy him, he would kill him immediately.
"If you don't believe me, just kill me. It's only natural for the strong to kill the weak!"
Feng Liu looked calm.
Yan Xiong was silent.
Well, he guessed right.
This guy is really stubborn.
In his mind, it is natural for the strong to kill the weak, and it is also natural for the weak to listen to the strong.
so.
This guy has never been loyal to Wanliyun.
He is loyal to Wanliyun, who is stronger than him.
When Wanliyun was killed, he felt that Wanliyun was not strong enough, so it was normal for him to die.
As for Yan Xiong.
He thought Yan Xiong was stronger than him and he couldn't beat him, so he surrendered immediately and prepared to be Yan Xiong's good boy.
Just like when I was Wanliyun’s child.
"Get up! Go and persuade those men of the Sand Gang to surrender!!"
Finally, Yanxiong decided to accept his surrender.
This guy is the type who will behave himself as long as you are stronger than him.
Moreover, due to his personality, he would not even play any tricks.
In his mind, the strong and the weak are just a matter of fighting.
…
With Feng Liu around, the task of persuading the Sha Gang to surrender went much more smoothly.
No matter what, Feng Liu is one of the three strongest people in the Sha Gang.
In addition to his character of always taking the lead in every battle, he is quite respected by ordinary gang members in the Sha Gang.
In addition to the death of Wan Liyun and his son, it was only a matter of time before these people surrendered. It was just that because Feng Liu was there, it happened earlier.
Of course, there are always die-hard members in every gang.
However, since these gangs recruit talents directly from the underworld, the loyalty of their people is not as high as that of the Tianxiahui.
…
After letting Asan and Bu Jingyun deal with the casualties, Yan Xiong gathered together all the guests who had been hiding aside.
However, before talking to these people, he met Mr. Lin Qi first.
It’s still the same square.
The guests have been invited into the hall.
There were only many Tianxiahui gang members dealing with the bodies in the square.
Yan Xiong and Lin Qiye stood under the high platform in the square, looking at the painting of "Sky" on the platform. He was thinking about how to deal with the Donglin Escort Agency, so he did not speak first.
"Boss Yan is considering the relationship with my Donglin Escort Agency!"
It was Master Lin Qi who spoke first.
It is said that old people become more cunning. This guy actually guessed Yan Xiong's thoughts.
"Yes, what do you think I will do?"
Yan Xiong admitted it directly and looked at him with a smile.
Mr. Lin Qi was silent for a moment.
"You don't have to think about it. My Donglin Escort Agency is withdrawing. Sand City is yours!"
Mr. Lin Qi's tone was filled with melancholy.
If Yan Xiong's performance in today's battle had not been so frightening, Mr. Lin Qi would never have withdrawn.
The benefits of ruling a city are really too great.
In Mobei, the existence of a big gang must control the life and death of a city.
This is what the local tyrant is talking about.
No one can ignore this temptation.
Neither can Mr. Lin Qi.
However, Yan Xiong's martial arts and his extremely cruel methods forced him to give up this idea.
"You said you would quit?"
There was something dangerous in Yan Xiong's eyes.
He is not a fool like Li Shenzhou. He could have built Sand City into an iron barrel, but he chose to stay in the mansion every day and let his gangs fight each other.
Perhaps this is the norm in this world, the rulers sit high up and watch the people fighting below, just like watching a play.
Unless there is a threat to the status, as long as the offerings are sufficient, we don't care.
Yan Xiong is different. If he rules Sand City, there will only be one voice in Sand City, and that is his voice.
Therefore, if the Donglin Escort Agency wanted to rely on him, it would be almost impossible.
Perhaps in the future when he controls more cities, he will accept their support, but that is in the future, and for those forces that he is not yet able to destroy.
And now, as the first city, he will not allow the existence of any other forces.