A Safe Journey to the Other Side, Brother Biao!

Wang Biao's pupils contracted, and he hurriedly dodged to the side.

Bang!

The object smashed into the wall behind Wang Biao and bounced back.

It rolled into the middle of the hall.

Everyone hurriedly looked down, and their faces all changed.

There on the floor was a bloody human head.

It was hideous and terrifying!

"Ah!"

The timid ones sprang to their feet with shrill screams and backed away.

Their faces turned pale with fright.

"Bai Long!"

Someone cried out, recognizing the head on the floor.

They were shocked, terrified, and unable to believe it.

Even Wang Biao stared openmouthed, his face full of shock.

Then a towering rage surged into his heart.

No wonder Bai Long still hadn't arrived.

As it turned out, someone had killed him!

Who dared to be so bold?!

Wang Biao abruptly looked up, a savage, cold gleam in his eyes as he looked toward the newcomer.

A young man approached with his head held high, his expression cold and his bearing extraordinary.

"I, Ye Tian, have brought one human head as a gift."

"Brother Biao, may you ride a crane westward and have a safe journey to the other side!"

Smack!

Wang Biao slammed a hand down on the armrest and sprang to his feet.

He looked at Ye Tian, his rage towering to the heavens and his killing intent boiling.

"You're courting death!"

Today was his, Wang Biao's, fiftieth birthday.

Not only had Ye Tian killed Bai Long, he had also cursed Wang Biao to die.

Unless he hacked Ye Tian into eight pieces, Wang Biao would find no relief from the hatred in his heart.

Without waiting for Wang Biao's orders, someone immediately charged up to Ye Tian.

He raised a fist and smashed it toward Ye Tian's face.

"Brat, you dare make trouble at Brother Biao's birthday banquet?"

"I'll kill you!"

Whoosh~

The wind from his fist howled, shattering stone and shaking the heavens!

Ye Tian didn't know the man, but everyone present felt their hearts tighten.

Du San, one of the Four Great Vajras!

Du San had gotten his start fighting in underground boxing matches. His methods were vicious, and his strength was formidable.

His greatest record was thirty-one consecutive fights without a loss.

He was a renowned figure among Wang Biao's men.

With Du San taking action himself, this young man was certain to die.

People cast gloating looks at Ye Tian.

He was so young—couldn't he have done anything else?

Yet he had insisted on coming to Brother Biao's birthday banquet to cause trouble.

Wasn't he tired of living?

Ye Tian's expression remained cold. He didn't even look at Du San.

The fist was about to smash into Ye Tian's face.

Du San's eyes had already shown a sinister cruelty.

Just then, Ye Tian moved.

Ye Tian suddenly lashed out with a kick, fast as lightning.

Bang!

A muffled thud rang out. Though his kick came later, it landed first, striking Du San hard in the chest.

Pfft!

A jet of blood burst from Du San's mouth.

His whole body flew backward and crashed heavily at Wang Biao's feet.

His eyes rolled back, and he died on the spot!

Hiss~

Holy shit!

At the sight, everyone sucked in a cold breath and was instantly stunned.

They looked at Du San's corpse, their eyelids twitching wildly, too horrified to speak!

No one had expected that Du San, infamous for his vicious methods and ranked among the Four Great Vajras,

would be kicked to death by this young man with a single blow.

Even Wang Biao was dumbfounded.

He looked at Du San's corpse at his feet, his face blank with disbelief.

Wang Biao knew Du San's strength all too well.

He was a top-tier master of external martial arts.

Taking down dozens of men barehanded was no problem for him.

How could he... be dead?

Wang Biao abruptly raised his head and looked at Ye Tian, his eyes narrowing slightly.

This young man was no ordinary person!

"Who are you?"

A fierce glint appeared in Wang Biao's eyes as he spoke coldly.

Ye Tian had kicked Du San to death with one blow. He was certainly no ordinary person.

Wang Biao immediately began to take Ye Tian seriously.

Ye Tian snorted coldly and spoke, brimming with killing intent.

"Brother Biao, I'm afraid you've harmed too many people."

"You don't remember me, Ye Tian!"

Ye Tian?

Wang Biao frowned deeply and racked his brains.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't remember who Ye Tian was.

Perhaps, just as Ye Tian had said, he had harmed too many people to remember.

"I don't care whether you're Ye Tian or Ye Di."

"You made a scene at my birthday banquet and killed my men. That's a capital offense."

"Kneel at once and await your punishment."

"Otherwise, I'll make you regret ever coming into this world!"

As soon as Wang Biao finished speaking, all his men sprang to their feet and shouted in unison, their voices like rolling thunder.

"Kneel!"

A powerful, deadly aura swept through the hall like a storm, suffocating and bearing down on everyone present!