"Crime?"
Although they were dozens of meters away, their voices still carried clearly. Hearing their words, Xia Ping burst out laughing. "You came to hunt me down, and that wasn't a crime? But when I kill you, suddenly it is? Go down to hell and discuss it with Yama. If you really are guilty, you can come back up and arrest me."
Arrest my ass!
The Poison Wolf Organization members were furious. If they really went down to hell, how could they come back up? Were they supposed to turn into vengeful ghosts and haunt him? What a joke!
"Charge! Kill that brat!"
"We've got numbers on our side. What's there to be afraid of?"
"Wipe him out! Don't let him keep showing off!"
"He dared to provoke the Poison Wolf Organization? That brat must have a death wish. We'll grant it!"
The Poison Wolf Organization's elite began shouting. Even though they were dozens of meters away, that was only a short distance to them. A small leap would take them to the rooftop where Xia Ping stood.
Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!!!
One after another, they leaped forward. Their legs propelled them with terrifying force, shattering the ground beneath them as they tried to surround Xia Ping and beat him to death.
"Fools. Did you think I'd come here to deal with you without having a few tricks up my sleeve? Killing you is as easy as killing chickens!" Xia Ping gazed coldly at the Poison Wolf Organization's elite as they leaped toward him.
Nail-Head Seven Arrows Art, Third Form: Sky-Filling Flower Rain!
With a boom, Xia Ping flicked his hand and sent dozens of pebbles flying. Wrapped in powerful true qi, they rained down from the sky, covering an area hundreds of meters wide.
Each pebble was like a raindrop