"Kill!"
Ye Qingfeng's eyes turned cold with no hesitation, he unleashed a punch carrying a powerful force, as if forming a parallel tornado before him, which tore all the people in front of him apart.
Ye Qingfeng did not stop, he struck again with his palm, and instantly a wave of air swept out like a raging tide, crushing everyone around him!
In an instant, Ye Qingfeng and the Flying Sword had slaughtered over a hundred people. The Rooster Gang, once considered extremely formidable by everyone, now seemed as weak and helpless as the aged and infirm.
"Stop, stop, we were wrong! As long as you spare us, our Rooster Gang promises never to target Yanglong Pharmaceutical again!"
One of the leaders of the Rooster Gang shouted loudly in Huaxia Language.
He was already terrified, his heart trembling. This person was simply a monster, a pervert. He only wished to take the gang members and leave immediately.
"Heh, even gangsters can be so naive?"
