Chapter 493
At that moment, a deep and sonorous voice echoed from the staircase on the second floor of the bar.
"Who dares to be so bold? This is Canglang Sect’s territory, are you trying to stir up trouble?!"
With a loud shout, an imposing man covered in muscles and standing over 1.9 meters tall came striding down the stairs, followed by a group of men in black suits.
The man in white sitting at the bar didn’t speak. He lifted his head, drained the glass of liquor in one gulp, and with a sweep of his large hand, his captivating red lips parted lightly, uttering a cold, icy word brimming with murderous intent!
"Kill!"
Upon receiving the order, the two rows of men in black drew their distinctive tri-edge military spikes with swift and crisp movements. The spikes were exceptionally sharp and emitted a chilling gleam that made one’s scalp tingle.
Before those coming down from upstairs could react, the men in black charged forward, embarking on a massacre!
The muscle-bound leader was taken aback and shouted hurriedly, "Quick! Call for reinforcements! Someone is trashing the place!" He glared coldly at the man in white by the bar and demanded, "Who exactly are you? You dare to trespass on Canglang Sect’s territory; do you have a death wish? You have three seconds to stop, or else! Canglang Sect is not to be trifled with!"
Just then, a flash of white light streaked past, and the muscle man suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He touched his throat and looked up to see blood!
"Uh... uh..."
With eyes wide in disbelief, the muscle man stared at the man in white cleaning his scalpel; he opened his mouth, but no sound came out except the hiss of leaked air. A vicious gash lay on his throat, oozing blood, from which one could even discern the disarrayed windpipe!