I Want Chihuo Martial City All to Myself

"How dare you, brothers..."

Bang! Bang!

With two sounds like watermelons smashing, Zhou Wei and Yan Zu, two fourth-level Pulse Forging Realm martial artists, had their heads smashed open on the spot by Ye Zhen, a martial artist at the peak of the third level of the Pulse Forging Realm—and in a single move!

The people present had not even reacted before they discovered that Zhou Wei and Yan Zu were dead!

Yue An stared at the scene in utter shock, the corners of his mouth twitching wildly!

Was Lord Ye Zhen in front of him being a little too impulsive? Killing people on the spot like this could easily cause the Brotherhood martial artists to mutiny. The Brotherhood, which had only just been established, might fall apart at once!

Sure enough, a few breaths later, the many Pulse Forging Realm martial artists of the Brotherhood finally reacted and immediately erupted into uproar. Some even wanted to attack Ye Zhen on the spot!

Roar!

A soul-shaking tiger's roar swept through the Brotherhood martial artists like a gale, making them all shudder!

Ye Zhen himself was already so terrifying—how had they forgotten that he also had the Cloud Winged Tiger King, which could casually instantly kill low-level Palace Opening Realm Kings?

In an instant, the entire scene fell silent!

Ye Zhen, however, first let out a long, satisfied breath. His act of killing Zhou Wei and Yan Zu just now had indeed been somewhat impulsive, but it felt good!

Killing them had allowed Ye Zhen to vent a fierce breath of foul air!

They were just about to reap total victory, yet these brainless fools kept jumping out, even dreaming of taking everyone away. It was better to kill them outright and be done with it!

Ye Zhen gave a light