The cold voice sounded as crawled out of hell, making peopleâs hair stand on end.
With this sentence. Haylanâs body burst into a towering murderous aura.
The killing intent was like a sea that swept across all directions, engulfing the more than 80 people at the scene.
At this moment. Haylan was like a Super Slayer who had walked out of a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood. His gaze was as sharp as a saber, and his killing intent soared into the sky This momentum aura shocked everyone on-site to the point of fear.
Larryâs hand that was holding the wine glass stopped in midair.
He looked at Ron, who had his ear cut and screamed in horror, and then at Haylan, holding a saber like a Super Slayer. His expression was terrible.
At this moment, he finally realized one thing.
Haylan was not overwhelmed with numerical strength!
Damn it!
Larry gritted his teeth and shouted, âBastard, Haylan, you dare to attack. All of you, listen up. Take action. Kill him!â
Even with so many of them, they couldnât stop Haylan. Haylan even took the lead in cutting off one of Ronâs ears.
This was a blatant slap in the face!
If he didnât kill Haylan and regain his dignity, how could he survive if this matter spread?
Clang!
Before he could finish his sentence, Haylan suddenly took action.
The saber thundered across the sky and appeared 0.4 inches in front of his throat.
The sharp beam of the saber split the wine cup in his hand into two neatly.
âW-What? Larryâs pupils constricted violently, and his face turned pale with shock.
Haylanâs saber was so fast that he didnât even have time to react before the point of the saber was at his throat.
The sharp blade cut open the skin of his throat, and a little blood flowed out.
âKillâ
When Haylan did this, Ron and the other thugs finally reacted. They raised their weapons, intending to take action against Haylan.
*Til kill him no matter who dares to take half a step forward!â Haylan said coldly.
His tone was very light, but his words could reach everyoneâs ears with unparalleled clarity.
Only then did those people see that Haylan had already appeared in front of Larry All of them opened their mouths wide in shock Wasnât this speed too fast!
Before they could see how Haylan moved, he had already placed the saber on Larryâs neck.
âDonât move,â Haylan said coldly.
âStop it Everybody stop itâ
Ronâs expression changed drastically. He stopped immediately and tried to stop the others constantly.
Many people stopped in their tracks and looked at Haylan with fearful eyes. They struggled to swallow their saliva and did not dare to say a word, afraid that Haylan would accidentally cut Larryâs throat.
The scene fell into silence, and the atmosphere became extremely solemn.
Haylanâs saber was as steady as a mountain. It kept pressing against Larryâs throat, The saber glow was flickering and terrifying.
Larryâs face was pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He did not dare to move even a moment.
When his life was threatened, he was afraid and did not dare to move even though he was born with a silver spoo mouth. His heart was about to jump out of his throat.
His lips moved as if he waited on threaten Haylan, but after being glared at by Haylan, he kept ey so qu dare to say a word.
âMr. Muller, knives and guns have no eyes. Youâd better not move.â
Haylanâs face remained expressionless. He held the saber in one hand and placed it on Larryâs neck. With the other hand, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket and opened the box.
With a flick of his thumb, he popped a cigarette into his mouth.
His movements were elegant and natural.
However, this action scared Larry, Ron, and the others so much that their hearts were about to break.
If Haylan made a mistake and inserted an extra inch of the blade, it would have cut off Larryâs trachea directly.
âYou, what exactly do you want to do?â Ron gritted his teeth and stared at Haylan.
One of his ears was gone, and blood flowed down his head, dyeing his clothes red. He looked as ferocious as a demon.
Haylan didnât even look at him. He searched his body for a while but couldnât find a lighter. Then, he looked at Ron and asked, âDo you have a lighter?â
Ron gritted his teeth and took out his lighter.
âLight it for me.â Haylan said calmly.
âYou!â
Ron was furious, but Larryâs life was in Haylanâs hands. He didnât dare to offend Haylan, so he could only light up Haylanâs cigarette obediently.
Haylan took a puff and exhaled the smoke, enjoying it immensely.
To catch bandits, catch the ringleader first.
He understood this principle too well.
Although there were many of them, as long as he controlled Larry, these people would all become trash.
When they saw this scene, Larry, Ron, and the others were so angry that they wished they could kill Haylan with one slash.
Moreover, they felt aggrieved.
It was clear that they had an advantage in numbers and could easily defeat Haylan. However, with so many of them, they were restrained by Haylan alone.
Most importantly, Haylan had a light and calm expression and was still smoking leisurely. He did not take them seriously. making them gnash their teeth in hatred.
After taking a few puffs, Haylan lowered his head and looked at Larry. âMr. Muller, what did you just say? You want me to kneel to you and cut off my hand, right?â
Larry gritted his teeth. His expression was dark and terrible.
Just now, he threatened Haylan and said he wanted to cut off Haylanâs arm. Now that Haylan was bringing up the past, it was clear that he was looking for trouble.
âWerenât you very arrogant just now? Why are you mute now?â Haylan sneered.
âKill me if you have the balls!â Larry said wrathfully.
âDo you think that I wonât dare to kill you?â Haylanâs gaze became even colder.
As he spoke, the saber went in half an inch, piercing a deeper wound in Larryâs throat. Blood flowed out.
Finally, the saber cut through the skin and flesh at Larryâs throat and pressed against Larry Mullerâs white windpipe.
On both sides of the trachea, there are red arteries.
As long as Haylan stabbed and pulled again, Larry would die.
After feeling this intense pain, Larry felt a chill all over his body.
He looked at Haylan with fear and horror in his eyes.
Crazy!
Haylan was a lunatict This gaze was clearly murderousl Although Larry was powerful, he felt the aura of despair at this time The shadow of desth making his skin turn cold.
covered his entire At this moment, he was afraid. He was terrified to the bone. His mouth opened, but he could not say a word.
In his eyes, the current Haylan was a demon!
âStop it! Stop it!â
When Ron saw this scene, his face turned pale. He knelt to Haylan, begging, âHaylan, please donât do anything. Iâll apologize to you on behalf of Mr. Muller. I was wrong. We were wrong!â
Thump! Thump!
As Ron knelt, the 80 people were also panicked. They knelt and begged in unison, âPlease let Mr.
Muller go!â
The scene was spectacular as if they were kneeling to their Holy Master.
Seeing this scene, Larryâs face suffused with deep red. It was terrible.
More than 80 people had never knelt before him, but in the end, they knelt before Haylan. How could he accept this?
Haylan smoked and glanced at them. Then, he looked at Larry and repeated coldly, âMr. Muller, what did you just say?
at them. Then, he looked at L Larry and repe