CHAPTER 789: CHAPTER 789 YOU WILL ALL DIE!

"I think you’re asking for death!"

Sun Qiang snorted coldly, a fierce, icy glint in his eyes, as he swung a punch at Zheng Xiaobo without hesitation, a cold smile on his lips.

He was full of confidence; as Scar’s top fighter, Sun Qiang’s strength was naturally extraordinary. In his eyes, this pest was nothing more than a fly that could be easily swatted dead, so he never took it seriously!

Bang!

His punch landed solidly on Zheng Xiaobo’s face, yet he miscalculated, because his punch, though it seemed certain to succeed, did not take Zheng Xiaobo down.

Zheng Xiaobo’s body merely staggered, then he roared like a maddened wild bull, violently crashing into Sun Qiang and breaking his right shoulder, causing him to scream and fall to the ground.

During this process, the rope binding his hands also snapped.

Without stopping, Zheng Xiaobo took a step forward and delivered a fierce kick, landing squarely on Scar’s butt.

"Aow—"

Zheng Xiaobo’s kick landed heavily in Scar’s rear crease, eliciting a howl as the other’s face turned a congested purple, and his body, unstable, let go of Han Xiaoying and stumbled forward, falling down.

"Little bastard, you dare to kick me? I’ll fucking kill you!"

Scar steadied himself, nearly mad with anger, a dark glint of murderous intent crossing his eyes as he took large strides towards Zheng Xiaobo.

He had originally planned to let the man live a bit longer, but now he no longer considered that! Daring to offend him, he had to kill this little bastard. Once this troubling eyesore was dealt with, he could fully enjoy that woman.

At that moment, Sun Qiang also got up from the ground and attacked Zheng Xiaobo in tandem with Scar, looking at him as though he was already a dead man!

Suffering an injury at the hands of a nobody was a great humiliation for him.

As a security guard, Zheng Xiaobo of course had some combat power, but even that was barely enough to handle Sun Qiang alone. His earlier unstoppable manner was purely a burst of rage! Now faced with the two men teaming up, the gap was immediately apparent, and he could not defend himself, being beaten back step by step.

Bang!

Soon, a punch landed on Zheng Xiaobo’s stomach, followed by a kick to his knee from Sun Qiang, and with a thump, he kneeled on the ground.

A cruel light flashed in the eyes of Scar and Sun Qiang!

Both were ruthless and merciless; seeing Zheng Xiaobo fall, they immediately launched into a barrage of punches and kicks, using all their strength, showing no mercy.

Zheng Xiaobo was beaten black and blue, tumbling back and forth, screaming and spitting out blood from his mouth.

"Xiaobo!!!"

Seeing the miserable state that Zheng Xiaobo was in, Han Xiaoying screamed pitifully, already crying uncontrollably, her tears falling continuously as she pleaded with Scar and the other:

"Please, I beg you! Stop hitting him... let Xiaobo go! If you keep beating him, he’s going to die..."

However, to Han Xiaoying’s pleas, Scar and his companion seemed deaf, continuing to mercilessly beat down on Zheng Xiaobo.

It wasn’t until they beat Zheng Xiaobo unconscious that they finally stopped.

"Pah! Tough bones."

Scar spat on the ground and walked towards Han Xiaoying with a lecherous smile, "Pretty girl, after teaching that kid a lesson, it’s time to deal with you!"

"You... don’t come here! Get away, ah..."

Han Xiaoying’s face was filled with panic as she kept backing away, only to twist her foot accidentally, crying out in pain.

"Pretty girl, why the rush? If I don’t come over, who will be there to spoil you later?"

Scar advanced step by step, and seeing Han Xiaoying injure her foot, his smile deepened, his gaze filled with malice.

He rushed over quickly, grabbed Han Xiaoying, and forcibly pressed her to the floor.

"Ah... let go of me! Let go! Help..."

Han Xiaoying let out a scream, flailing her hands, her eyes filled with despair.

Scarred Brother furrowed his brow and shot a look at Sun Qiang beside him. Sun Qiang chuckled with understanding and quickly helped pin down Han Xiaoying’s legs.

And Scarred Brother seized her hands, securely holding her down—Han Xiaoying now completely immobilized.

"Hmph, your man is half-dead, no one will come to save you! Little darling, just give in to Scarred Brother, why don’t you let me have a kiss?"

Scarred Brother licked his lips, gazing at the Han Xiaoying within reach. Unable to restrain himself any longer, he pounced on her and kissed her on the mouth.

However, after only two seconds, he jerked back as if electrocuted, fury blazing in his eyes!

In the moment he leaned in for the kiss, Han Xiaoying had bitten down hard on his mouth, and blood immediately started flowing.

"You fucking bitch, how dare you bite me? I’ll kill you!" Slap—

Enraged beyond endurance, Scarred Brother slapped her across the face, using nearly all his strength—an indication of his rage.

A bright red handprint appeared on her face, and after taking the severe blow, blood trickled down from the corner of Han Xiaoying’s mouth, and she fainted on the spot!

This made things much easier—the resistance was completely gone, and it was much more convenient to proceed.

Licking his somewhat painful lips, Scarred Brother’s eyes filled with malice as he looked at Han Xiaoying, showing no compassion as he began to tear her clothes off.

He needed to vent!

However—

Bang!

Just then, the door to the room was kicked open forcefully. Accompanying the door’s burst, a piercing scream was heard.

Thud! Thud!

Immediately after, there were two dull sounds of heavy objects hitting the floor. The two guards at the door were sent flying into the room, crashing down onto the floor, completely knocked out!

The abrupt turn of events shocked everyone in the room.

Swish!

Those who were previously grinning, ready to watch the show Scarred Brother had planned, were now terrified, all turning to look in the direction of the door in unison.

Even Scarred Brother and Sun Qiang were startled and stopped what they were doing, instinctively turning their gaze toward the door.

They saw the two guards sprawled on the floor, lifeless as dead dogs, each with a large footprint on their chest, obviously kicked in by someone!

Following this, a tall figure appeared from the doorway, descending like a Demon God, his face full of an eerie coldness!

"You all... are going to die today!"

Ye Xuan’s eyes were brimming with murderous intent as he stepped into the room, moving forward with measured paces.

His chilling and terrifying words seemed to come from the Nine Netherworld itself, and he was like the Blood Shura from Hell! A bone-chilling killing intent enveloped him—just standing there made one’s scalp tingle as if facing an ancient Demon God.

Ye Xuan’s presence brought a mountainous pressure upon the crowd, and, though he was just one man, it felt like facing an entire army, suffocating those present!

They couldn’t make sense of how this young man, who had appeared out of nowhere, could be emitting such a horrifying aura. It was simply inhumane.

This young man, it was as if he were a primordial monster, capable of devouring you whole at any moment!

Scarred Brother narrowed his eyes slightly, a glint of ferocity flashing through them as he focused a deadly gaze on Ye Xuan. If his guess was correct, this intruder was none other than the Ye Xuan he had been waiting for.

He hadn’t expected him to arrive at this moment!