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"Fuck you, how dare you hit our boss."
A group of blonde-haired youths spat on the ground, angrily glaring at Ye Xuan, swinging iron rods towards his head.
Others went at Ye Xuan with knives.
"Bang, bang, bang..."
Ye Xuan lifted his leg, sending a sweeping kick across.
With a "crack," the crisp sound of bone breaking echoed.
Ye Xuan's sweeping kick struck the abdomen of a knife-wielding blonde, sending him flying several meters.
The blonde fell to the ground, twitching like a dying dog.
"Pffft," several spurts of blood spewed out before he passed out.
The other youths were left with broken arms and legs, thrown onto the road.
Throughout the entire process,
Ye Xuan kept a cold smile at the corner of his mouth, completely ignoring the lives of those people. To him, the life of an ant was like that of grass.
When seeking your own death, kill when it's time to kill.
After crippling those youths,
