ce suddenly changed. He saw the bearded man charging forward with all his might, heading straight for Su Hongxiu's position where she was crouching in hiding.It turned out that the man with the bushy...Chapter 400: Killing Intent Abounds (1/2)

A cold light, like electricity, surges within, a tide of killing intent. It flashes in an instant.

Ye Junlang, concealed in the shadows, curled his lips into a sneer. He didn't retreat but advanced instead. His left hand, like a nimble snake, reached up, displaying the ingenious technique of "Empty Hand Entering White Blade".

This is the Dragon Shadow Grappling Hand.

Just as the blade in the shadow's hand was about to strike, Ye Junlang's outstretched left hand had already deftly seized the shadow's wrist holding the blade.

That's it for now.

The razor-sharp blade was just five or six centimeters from Ye Junlang's chest, but it could no longer advance even a fraction of an inch.

His eyes widened in alarm. He tried to pull away, but Ye Junlang's grip on his wrist was like two iron clamps, holding him fast. His struggle was like a mud ox entering the sea, disappearing without a trace.

The next moment——

Boom!

A punch struck like a bolt of thunder rising from the ground, piercing through the void and bearing the momentum of a thousand galloping horses, charging straight at the shadow's face.

The punch looked ordinary, just like a straight jab.

Yet, it was imbued with a bloodcurdling aura of carnage. The intense and sharp feeling of aggression made one's heart tremble in fear. It felt like facing not a punch but a cannonball, capable of obliterating someone completely.

This is exactly the way of the Shaolin Fist, it's all about being simple and direct.

It may seem simple, but on the battlefield, amidst the chaos of combat, it is a killing technique with terrifying efficiency. It is also a ruthless fist forged by Ye Junlang through countless life-and-death battles.

Even the simplest punches, imbued with Ye Junlang's overwhelming explosive power, would become devastating killing moves. Let alone his honed and refined art of lethal boxing

In the shadow's eyes, fear was palpable. Facing this punch that came like a cannonball, his other hand didn't react with a counterstrike, but instead shielded him defensively.

Bang!

When Ye Junlang's fist came crashing down, it slammed heavily onto Yingzi Hengtang's forearm. A series of cracking sounds of broken bones echoed, mingled with a muffled grunt.

The figure's body flew out, and Ye Junlang seized the wrist of its left hand that was holding it, twisting it to wrest the sharp blade from its grasp.

Ye Junlang quickened his pace to keep up, his shadow was also extremely tenacious and ferocious. He didn't get up after falling, waiting until Ye Junlang approached him before he swept across with a sweeping leg.

"Overreaching."

Ye Junlang let out a sneer, his right leg spun in a circle, and the explosive power within him surged out, pouring into his right leg. His sweeping kick was like an axe cleaving down, meeting the shadow's sweeping leg with a resounding crack.

Click!

Another bone-chilling crack echoed through the air, and the right leg of the shadow, sweeping in with a menacing force, instantly shattered.

The Shadow itself is not adept at close combat; it excels in sniping and assassination.

This is also relative. When facing ordinary people, with his cunning and ruthless close-combat skills, he can completely achieve a kill in seconds.

But facing countless life-and-death struggles, Ye Junlang who had been tempered in blood and fire, his close-combat skills were completely inadequate.

As for the toughness and hardness of his bones, compared to Ye Junlang's physique that was honed to a near-abnormal state, it was a million miles apart.

By this point, Shadow's arm and leg were broken, but he didn't make a single sound of pain or agony throughout the ordeal. It just goes to show how incredible his tolerance is.

Ye Junlang no longer gave the shadow a chance to retaliate. He strode forward, his right hand gripping the blade he had seized. A cold light pierced through the heavy darkness within the building, precisely stabbing into the shadow's right shoulder blade. Then the blade spun

Chapter 400: Kill Intent (2/2)

One stroke at a time, he broke every tendon in the shadow's right shoulder.

This arm is naturally disabled.

This wasn't over yet. Ye Junlang pressed down on the shadow's left leg, his blade slicing into the inside of the knee. When the blade's edge cut through skin again, the tendons on the inside of the shadow's left knee were severed.

Ye Junlang suddenly realized something. He shot out his left hand like lightning, grabbing the shadow's cheek and jaw, preventing its jaws from closing.

Under Ye Junlang's exertion, the shadow's mouth also opened, revealing its teeth.

"Dare you bite your tongue in front of me"

Ye Junlang let out a cold smile, glanced at Ying's eyes filled with resentment and venomous malice. He remained unmoved, the sharp blade in his hand already plunged into Ying's mouth.

Then, Ye Junlang used the blade in his hand to scrape off Shadow's teeth one by one, keeping them alive. In the end, Shadow's mouth was filled with blood, a gruesome sight.

"Alright, if you can still bite your tongue with that gum line right now, I'd have to say that's impressive."

Ye Junlang let out a cold laugh, loosened his grip, and casually threw the blade in his hand onto the ground.

The shadow collapsed onto the ground, its limbs completely paralyzed. It was unable to move, a mouthful of teeth had been ripped out, dripping with blood. Even suicide seemed beyond its reach now.

Slap!

Ye Junlang took out his lighter, struck it, and a spark ignited, bringing a bit of light.

Ye Junlang lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and moved the lighter closer to the shadow's face. He stared at him intently and said, "This isn't your true face, is it Let me see your real visage."

As he spoke, Ye Junlang reached out and grabbed the shadow's face, tearing off a thin human skin mask with force.

From the flickering light of the lighter, Ye Junlang saw that flat, distorted, grotesque face. His nose was sunken, leaving only two nostrils, his lips were slashed off and could not close together. Coupled with that utterly ugly face, it was enough to give anyone nightmares just by looking at it.

"Finally, I know why you're so good at disguises, it turns out there's a story behind it. To be honest, with your face, who would dare to go outside You definitely need a mask to cover up." Ye Junlang let out a cold laugh and continued, "Come on, let's get acquainted. My name is Ye Junlang. In fact, you met me at Blue Light Building before, so you wouldn't be unfamiliar, right What about you, what should I call you"

The shadow did not answer, staring coldly at Ye Junlang with lifeless eyes. The depths of his gaze held a venomous hatred that sent chills down one's spine.

Whew!

Ye Junlang exhaled a plume of smoke toward the shadow and said, “There's no need to glare at me with resentment. As an assassin, you understand the law of the jungle – survival of the fittest. It doesn't matter if you don't answer. Although I wouldn't say I know you inside and out, I do know your name, right, Shadow”

When Ye Junlang uttered the last two words, the shadow's pair of lifeless fish eyes, which had been emotionless all along, finally changed color. A flicker of shock and astonishment appeared in them.

Ye Junlang caught the flicker of change in Ying's expression, and he said, "It seems I was right. You orchestrated the serial murders three years ago, and managed to escape unscathed. Last night, you committed two more murders, slipping away from under my nose once again. This time, your luck seems to have run out."

The shadow's breathing suddenly quickened, its eyes flickering with a shift in expression, taking on a touch of fear.

This man in front of me has dug up all his secrets from three years ago. What else does he know

The shadow is not afraid of death, and has already prepared to die. What he fears is that his master will be implicated.

This novel is first published on the Traditional Chinese Novel Network.busy, but there's something I really need to ask you for a favor. " 。"Ye Junlang spoke one after another, speaking in English. 。But he was surprised to see that Madly in the video didn't react at all,...