Ghost again shot out five bullets.He had a pistol that held 17 bullets. Before the operation, he'd already loaded it to full capacity."I'm curious, which assassin organization are you from It's not e...Chapter 327: Kill or Cripple (1/2)

Chang Tian Guangye's pupils suddenly shrank, his eyes turning cold. He wanted to speak, but his throat was dry and he couldn't utter a word.

This young man standing before him felt as if ten thousand mountains were pressing down on his head, creating a suffocating sense of oppression.

Besides, there is an invisible surge of murderous intent.

For a moment, Changtian Guangye seemed to see behind this young man a vast expanse of blood. The oppressive and viscous stench of carnage was like a carpet of corpses and blood covering everything.

This is really terrifying!

Let Chang Tian Guangye also know that he met an opponent beyond comprehension. In front of such a powerful being, he was as insignificant as an ant.

Even an ant deserves to put up a fight.

Moreover, Chōtani Kuroda, believing himself to be special due to his status and his lineage from the Shinto school of the Orient, didn't think this man could do anything to him.

"You're asking for death!"

Nagata Hiroya roared, and with a sudden fist, he launched a powerful blow straight at Ye Junlang who stood before him.

This punch was fast and powerful, much more so than the few Oriental warriors before him.

In Ye Junlang's eyes, that was all there was to it.

Ye Junlang's right hand shot straight up, his wrist as supple as a silver snake yet as swift as a dragon. His movements were fluid and graceful, seemingly conjuring images of dragons dancing in the air. Just as Chang Tian Guangye's fist came crashing down, Ye Junlang's outstretched right hand locked onto his wrist with astonishing accuracy!

Dragon Shadow Grappling Hand!

The moment Nagano's wrist was grabbed, he felt the strength in his arm vanish instantly. His entire right arm went numb and stiff. He was shocked and instinctively tried to retreat, but it was too late.

Ye Junlang's hands flashed like lightning as they swept up along Changtian Guangye's right arm. With a push and a pull, Changtian Guangye let out a pig-like shriek of agony from his mouth.

His right shoulder blade was dislocated.

This wasn't over yet. Ye Junlang suddenly grabbed him by the throat with his right hand, lifted him up with one arm, and then threw him to the side table like a dead dog.

Bang!

Changtian Kawanishi's body crashed heavily onto the dining table, splattering all sorts of dishes, oil, and soup onto him.

Ye Junlang walked over, Chang Tian Guangye wanted to get up, but what met him was a heavy punch.

Bang!

Ye Junlang punched Changtian Kuangye in the face, knocking him back onto the table. Blood was already pouring from his nose and mouth.

"You're so arrogant! You disrespect young women first, and when some soup spilled, you wanted to rip off someone's clothes What do you think this place is Some kind of wild west where you can run amok"

Ye Junlang squinted his eyes and saw that there was still a pot of steaming soup on the table. He casually picked up the pot and poured it directly onto Chang Tiankuo's face.

"You see, I just poured the soup on your face. I want to see how you're going to retaliate against me."

Ye Junlang sneered.

"Ah—"

Nobuo Nagata's hysterical screams echoed out, sounding incredibly harrowing.

Actually, the soup wasn't as hot as when it had just been boiled, but for human skin, it was still very hot. After the soup was poured over his face, Chang Tian Guanyu's whole face turned red, and his body twitched all over. He couldn't even speak.

Don't play dead in front of me!

Ye Junlang opened his mouth, his tone as flat as ever. He reached out and grabbed Chang Tian Guangye's collar, lifting him up.

Though Kouno Nagano is naturally still alive, his lifeless appearance is indistinguishable from death itself.

He glared at Ye Junlang, his eyes filled with venomous hatred. Even, the corner of his mouth slowly curled up, revealing a sinister smile. He spoke in a weak voice, "Chinese pig, do you know who I am You're dead, you're dead..."

Ye Junlang suddenly pulled Chang Tiankuo forward, his mouth reaching his ear.

Chapter 327: Kill to the Last Man (2/2)

He spoke in a low voice, "Isn't he just a bastard of the Shinto school What is there to be arrogant about"

As he spoke, Ye Junlang pressed Chang Tian Guanyu onto the dining table again.

To Chang Tian Guangye's astonishment, Ye Junlang suddenly picked up an empty red wine bottle from the table. He held the mouth of the bottle and smashed it against the table surface with a resounding crack. The bottle shattered and broke in two, leaving only half a bottle in his hand.

Next, Ye Junlang whipped his hand back, the half-empty bottle in his grasp slicing through the air with a piercing whistle. The shattered edge of the glass, honed to a razor's sharpness, hurtled towards Chang Tiankuo's vulnerable groin.

"Ouch!"

The next moment, Nagano Hiroto's heart-wrenching scream burst from his throat, but it was cut short almost immediately. He had fainted.

Everyone in the scene felt a chill run down their spines.

Only then did they see that half a beer bottle had been thrust into Chang Tian Guangye's vital area, and blood was beginning to gush out.

Ye Junlang's face was still as calm and steady as a rock. He pulled out a few napkins from the tissue box on the table, wiped his hands, and walked to He Ming, who was already empty-faced. He slowly said, "You just said you were someone from Yang Rui's side Now you have two choices: first, call the police and let them handle the aftermath; second, give yourself ten minutes, immediately call someone over and take these Japanese devils away!"

He Ming regained his composure and faced Ye Junlang. He felt his breathing becoming difficult. The moment Ye Junlang appeared, he had recognized who he was - the very person Yang Rui had been vehemently trying to eliminate in recent times!

He Ming swallowed hard, he immediately took out his phone and quickly dialed a number.

Ye Junlang ignored He Ming and walked to Lin Yuan's face. The originally cold and almost ruthless face suddenly smiled, and the smile was like sunshine falling, giving people a warm feeling. He said softly, "Are you satisfied If you think it's not enough to vent your anger, then..."

Saying that, Ye Junlang lowered his head and continued to smile, "Look, you can take off your high heels and use the heel to tap that fellow's face a few times. It would be best if you could knock out a few lumps."

Lin Yuan came back to her senses, and her eyes welled up with tears. She and Ye Junlang were strangers, yet he was willing to stand up for her. She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but couldn't find the words. Finally, she could only choke out, "Thank you... thank you."

"No, you should thank Sister Yu. You have a good boss." Ye Junlang smiled faintly and looked at Xiao Han'yu, saying, "Sister Yu, I'm sorry, I couldn't hold back and made a scene here."

Xiao HanYu had already recovered from the shock. She really didn't expect that Ye JunLang would be so formidable, simply incredibly powerful. The aura of power and dominance Ye JunLang had just displayed was still continuously impacting her heart.

Xiao Han Yu took a deep breath and looked deeply at Ye Jun Lang, saying, "It's nothing, it's you who protected the face of this place and helped Lin Yuan get justice. I really have to thank you."

As they were talking, suddenly five or six men rushed into the room. When they saw He Ming, they all shouted.

These people were obviously called by He Ming. He Ming immediately directed them to take all the Japanese samurai who were lying around the field away.

"Don't forget to settle the bill before you leave."

Ye Junlang coldly dropped a sentence.

"Never forget, never forget."

He Ming nodded and led people away, not daring to let out another fart from beginning to end.

……

There was a sudden burst of energy earlier this morning, remember that! At the same time tonight, let's have another burst!

In addition, a portrait of a military female boss will also be released on the public account this morning.

Moly, the military industrial female boss with royal blood, a stunning beauty who dares to push Satan himself. Don't you all want to see her

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Original Chinese: English Translation: First published on the Traditional Novels Networkut immediately" Ye Junlang asked.Klaus saw that Ye Junlang was always by Mo De's side. He immediately said respectfully, "I don't know if there are any guests checking out. You can ask the front desk...