it, he was powerless. This made Wang Yan feel very uncomfortable, very empty, and very lonely.If she didn't have to go home every day, she'd really like to go to a bar and have some fun, looking for e...The muscles on the scarred face trembled constantly, especially around the scar connecting his neck and cheek, jumping slightly and appearing extremely ferocious. His eyes had turned bloodshot red. Watching his elite troops fall like sheep at this fat man's hands, not even given a chance to surrender, a voice suddenly echoed in his heart: who exactly is this fat man

"Surround him, kill him!" Scar realized his hand holding the hilt of the knife trembled slightly. Seeing Fatty's face getting closer and closer, along with the faint smile on his lips, he roared angrily. At the same time, he picked up the katana and jumped off the chair.

Although many people have already fallen, and many were directly killed by having their necks slashed, a large number of people still rushed towards the fat man. It was because the area was small and crowded that they couldn't effectively use their weapons.

They surrounded him quickly, but the fat man was even faster.

It seemed like a blink of an eye, or perhaps a long time. All Scar felt was a flash before his eyes, and suddenly a bloody path lay before him. Many had fallen on this path of learning. And the smiling fat man stood before him now, licking his lips.

This action was just like how he had been licking the leftover chicken from his lips a moment ago.

A crazed killing intent flashed across Scarface's face. He gripped the katana tightly, his eyes only glanced at Fatso for a moment, but that casual sweep from Fatso felt like a blade slicing through him, leaving him in agonizing pain. He immediately turned his head away. The next moment, Scarface moved. He swung the katana down towards Fatso's neck.

In the Azure Wolf Gang, everyone knows that Scar has two characteristics: ferocious and ruthless. This young leader of the Azure Wolf Gang who rose to prominence in recent years relies on his unyielding ferocity and ruthlessness. He is merciless to his enemies, but also incredibly harsh to himself.

Moreover, Daobai's rise to power had a hint of underworld flavor. He originally followed the sixth among the Thirteen Protectors of the Canglang Gang. From eighteen or nineteen years old, he started mixing in society, and by twenty-five, he had fully established his reputation. It took Daobai six or seven years. During these years, he fought for the Canglang Gang under Liu Taibao, conquering a vast territory and achieving great fame, becoming the most trusted confidant under Liu Taibao.

However, Scar was unwilling to remain only as the Six Protectors' subordinate because he felt he had contributed too much. Although the Six Protectors had been kind enough to take him in, everything he had achieved was a result of his own hard work. This included his status in the underworld, his loyal subordinates, and his territory.

So, he planned an accident for the Six Protectors, sending them directly to another world. Although Cang Kongkong didn't have him replace the Six Protectors, the power he possessed was equivalent to theirs. Every time he attended the core meeting of the Azure Wolf Gang, he was the only one from the new generation who could participate.

Furthermore, Aokong particularly admired Dao Scar and gave him extensive cultivation. This is how Dao Scar became the notorious "Dao Scar Brother" who now dominates Hong'an District. In this area, Dao Scar Brother is like a godfather of the underworld. He says one, no one dares to say two. Here, he is the symbol of the Canglang Gang.

And the coffee shop where Ju Mingchang was, including this bar, were all under his company. So when Ju Mingchang called, Dao Scar felt like his authority was being challenged. So, he immediately brought his elite men over.

Before he arrived, he had already decided to dismember this person into ten thousand pieces. But when he saw Fatty, he was again bewildered by Fatty's honest and guileless expression, wanting to have some fun with Fatty. As a result, Scarhead didn't expect that he would be played by Fatty instead.

But, it was all too late.

But, with a Japanese sword, he could slash open a street of tough guys. When did that fearless brute ever crawl under someone else His bravery, his ferocity, who else could stand up to him In Red An District, there was basically no one who could rival Dao Scar.

But, Hong'an District doesn't have it, doesn't mean Fatty can't.

Just as Scar made his move, Fatso acted. He was incredibly quick, like a gust of wind, flashing out of the way in an instant. The next moment, he appeared beside Scar. At the same time, the half-broken glass bottle in his hand plunged straight into Scar's wrist where he held the katana.

"Clang"

With the sound of the oriental blade hitting the ground, there was a scream from Dao Scar, along with a streak of blood.

The fat man directly severed Scarface's right hand tendons, then plunged a glass bottle into Scarface's shoulder.

At this time, Scar's men had surrounded them. But it was too late, Fatty had already picked up the Japanese sword from the ground and placed the blade directly on Scar's neck.

"Have them back off," the fat man said with a calm expression.

“Get the hell out of my way!” Although his wrist throbbed with pain and blood flowed continuously, Dao Scar still retained a sliver of clarity. He roared at his subordinates. He could feel the icy intent radiating from the blade of the katana held by the man from the Orient.

That was his blade, and he knew how sharp, how deadly it was. With a slight tremor in his fat hand, his neck could have been sliced open. He clutched his right hand, the tendons severed, with his left. His face was pale, cold sweat dripping from his forehead, his eyes wide with disbelief and terror.

Seeing the scar being held hostage, the men had to slowly retreat, but they still surrounded the fat man.

"You'll regret this," Scar glared at Fatso, his eyes blazing with a terrifying madness.

"Is that so" the fat man's hand trembled slightly.

The next moment, a bloody gash appeared on Scar's neck, blood sliding from the wound and quickly staining his clothes.

Sniffing the metallic tang of blood, Scar instinctively shut his mouth, daring not utter another word. But the searing pain in his hand nearly sent him reeling with dizziness.

"Who are you" At this point, Scar had completely calmed down. Because of the pain, his lips trembled slightly. He stared at Fatso and asked in a word-by-word manner.

The fat man chuckled and shook his head, as if remembering something amusing. He said, “I’ll give you two choices too.” Imitating the scar's actions, he touched his chin and grinned gleefully. “Either crawl under my crotch and kneel down to call me grandpa three times, or chop off your own hands and get out of Linhai City for good.”

Scar's expression was complex beyond words. He swallowed hard, took a deep breath, and said, "Brother, I admire your skills. We may not have known each other before, but now we do. Let's just call it even today, how about that"

In Scar's opinion, even if he were captured, this was the territory of the Canglang Gang. On this acre and a fraction of land by the sea, the Canglang Gang held a position of power. They had risen to the position of leader, not just because they had the support of the Ding family behind them, but also because of their own hard work.even the palaces in Al-Arabo probably weren't this luxurious. This is Africa! It's one of the regions with the least freshwater resources in the world!!Such a large bathtub, with fresh water changed e...