"I'm sorry Brother Chen, I'm sorry Brother Chen, I'm afraid of death, I'm timid as a mouse, Brother Chen, please bypass me, please bypass me..." Zhang Weiwen was so scared that she trembled all over and kept kowtowing to Ye Xingchen.

"Your elder brother is Sun Quan, how did he treat you?" Ye Xingchen was not angry. When things got to this point, it was useless to get angry, but his face was terrible. Sun Quan died, and Sun Quan actually died. This general who surrendered to him at the time actually died like this. Why didn't he angry?

"Very good. My brother has always treated me well. It's me that I'm sorry for my brother. It's me that I shouldn't be afraid of death. It's me..."

"Since it's good, let's go with me and go to avenge your elder brother..." Ye Xingchen interrupted Zhang Weiwen's words and said lightly, but anyone could hear the cold murderous aura in his words.

Zhang Weiwen looked at Ye Xingchen with a little stunned. He really didn't expect Ye Xingchen to say such words.

"Can I?" Zhang Weiwen looked at Ye Xingchen with some disbelief. He thought Ye Xingchen would kill him directly.

"Of course, there is no coward in our Xingyao. Wherever we fall, we have to get up. Wang Qiang, give him a knife, let's go to the next stronghold together. They captured so many people, isn't it just to threaten us?" Ye Xingchen nodded vigorously. He was giving Zhang Weiwen confidence, strong enough confidence.

"Thank you, Brother Chen, thank you, Brother Wang..." After taking the sword from Wang Qiang's hand, Zhang Weiwen only felt the blood in his body burning, as if he instantly changed from a gangster who was at slaughter to an unparalleled master.

Seeing the scorching light in Zhang Weiwen's eyes, Ye Xingchen nodded gently, then turned around and rushed to another place.

When everyone arrived at the territory guarded by Yu Ruiqin, they saw two gangs fighting. One of them was holding the machete tightly, while the other was bare-handed. After finally a few machetes snatched from the other, they were chopped into pieces by the other people. Yu Ruiqin was even more bloody. He held a machete snatched from the other party in his hand, and was leading the remaining dozen people to resist hard.

"Kill..." Ye Xingchen said coldly, and Wang Qiang and others rushed forward directly. The sword in their hands showed a series of cold lights, like a black stream pouring into the crowd. They raised their swords and fell. After Wang Qiang and others arrived, the Tianmen Club, which originally had the upper hand, was as vulnerable as a native chicken and a dog. They died, were injured, and fled, and they could not resist the most elite generals of the Xingyao Club.

"Did you see it? This is the strength of our Xingyao Society. Zhang Weiwen, these are also accomplices who killed your elder brother. Do you want to avenge him?" Ye Xingchen said in a very accusation.

"I want to..." Zhang Weiwen nodded vigorously.

"Okay, if you want it, pick up the sword in your hand, stab them into their bodies, and cut off their heads. How they killed your elder brother, you can give it back twice as much!" At the end of his speech, Ye Xingchen almost gritted his teeth, and there was even a faint blood light overflowing from the corners of his eyes.
Chapter completed!