Chapter 830 - 806:
The two exchanged several moves again, in the darkness, Duoduo’s brilliance radiated, their speed of movement was so fast that it dazzled the crowd. Those whose guns had been confiscated were all cheering for McCas. Although McCas was not a member of the mafia, he was Shaw’s bodyguard. The mafia had long regarded him as one of their own.
Pfft...
The dagger in Ye Chen’s hand easily sliced open McCas’s arm, leaving a wound from which blood seeped down. McCas didn’t care, instead, he endured the pain and continued his attack. Ye Chen sneered, "McCas, are you here to die?"
"Go to hell!" McCas used a desperate move, Ye Chen had long seen through it. The apparent move wasn’t lethal, but the hidden follow-up was. Ye Chen dodged his first move, then suddenly, a dagger shot out from McCas’s multifunctional battlefield boots and he kicked it fiercely towards Ye Chen’s head. If Ye Chen got hit, he might not survive.
"Such a vicious move!" Ye Chen sneered, "In that case, don’t blame me for being rude!"
Ye Chen reversed the grip on his dagger, launched a sudden charge, and pounced towards McCas. McCas was suddenly shocked, and when he realized it, Ye Chen was already close to him. McCas hurriedly retreated, but his retreat speed was clearly not as fast as Ye Chen’s attack speed. McCas could only barely cope, raising his dagger to swing it towards Ye Chen.
Pfft...
Blood splattered before McCas’s eyes, and he secretly rejoiced, could it be he stabbed Ye Chen? Just as he was secretly pleased, Ye Chen had already steadied himself behind McCas, standing still maintaining the attack posture.
"Brother Chen!" Feng Zhixiao and others exclaimed in surprise.
The speed of the two’s melee was so fast that the crowd couldn’t tell who was injured or who lost. But when everything quieted down, Ye Chen stood motionless on the spot. Meanwhile, the damn McCas slowly turned around to look at Ye Chen, with a hint of a wicked smile on his lips, obviously giving the crowd a message: Ye Chen lost, and the blood that splattered was Ye Chen’s, and Ye Chen lost.
Drip...
Droplets of blood dripped from Ye Chen’s fingers, appearing glaringly bright under the light. The mafia crowd was ecstatic. McCas also breathed a sigh of relief, and just when the Heavenly Reversal Gang was worried sick, Ye Chen suddenly moved.