One person controls one prison. After entering the world, I am invincible.

Ye Xiao naturally didn't care what the fat man was thinking. Now he just wanted to crush him to death.

"Swoosh!" Ye Xiao's figure disappeared from the fat man's sight again. The panicked fat man mustered up the courage to pull the trigger.

However, the next moment, there was a "click!" sound of empty sound!

The bullet didn't fire!

Everyone saw that Ye Xiao appeared in front of the fat man like a ghost.

He held the revolver with one hand, and his index finger had been inserted into the trigger. No matter how hard the fat man tried, he couldn't pull the trigger anymore.

At this moment, in the huge abandoned factory, no one dared to make a sound. Only a burst of dense and subtle "click!" sound came, which was the sound of the fat man's teeth chattering.

Ye Xiao had a smile on his lips, like a devil!

Then, he waved his left hand, and the fat man let out a piercing scream.

Because the machete in Ye Xiao's hand pierced his mouth.

"Puff!", the tip of the knife pierced through the back of his head.

From the last time the fat man aimed at Ye Xiao and shot, to Ye Xiao rushing in front of the fat man to kill him, the whole process took less than a second.

Ye Xiao walked past the fat man and went straight to Song Qingxue's red BMW.

Song Qingxue, who was tied to the car and was almost unconscious, couldn't help but shed two tears when she saw Ye Xiao coming towards her.

She didn't expect that she had already driven Ye Xiao out of the Song Group and even cut off all ties with him, but he would still come to save her regardless of life and death.

Although there were still a dozen knifemen left in the factory, no one dared to stop them. Even if they could get a lot of money by cutting and killing Ye Xiao, they had to consider whether they had the life to spend it.

Xu Huwei froze in place, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth twitched like epilepsy.

He knew that Ye Xiao had a high fighting power, but he didn't expect that Ye Xiao was so strong.

Assassination was useless, and even guns couldn't kill him.

Jiang Bingkun stared at Ye Xiao on the screen, his eyes full of hatred. He didn't expect that Ye Xiao could escape from the two killing weapons of his Jiang family.

There is still one chance!

Jiang Bingkun's eyes slowly condensed into a cold and sharp blade.

In the abandoned factory, just as Ye Xiao walked to the door of Song Qingxue's car and was about to reach out to open the door, suddenly, a dark blue hand stretched out from the bottom of the car and grabbed Ye Xiao's calf unexpectedly.

"Swish!" With a sound, a piece of cloth was removed from Ye Xiao's trouser leg by the big hand in an instant. Although Ye Xiao retreated very quickly, his calf was still scratched by the opponent's claws.

Ye Xiao frowned. He didn't notice the person under the car at the first time.

Turtle Breathing Skill!

He quickly came to a conclusion that the other party must have used the Turtle Breathing Skill to hold his breath and hide his breath, and only revealed it at the moment of exerting his strength.

The next second after Ye Xiao retreated, a short and skinny old man slid out from the other side of the BMW.

Now that he had been discovered by Ye Xiao, it was no use hiding any longer.

The skinny old man stepped in front of Ye Xiao and stood eight steps away. He squinted his eyes and looked at Ye Xiao and smiled coldly: "Boy, I can see that your kung fu has been practiced to the bone marrow. Even bullets that hit the muscles can be bounced out with internal energy!"

"But I don't know, now that you have endured wave after wave of attacks and consumed most of your physical energy, can you still pass me?"

Ye Xiao's fights with knifemen, assassins, and gunmen outside were all captured by him. He had to say that Ye Xiao was the most talented young man he had ever seen. He had such achievements in martial arts in his early twenties.

Given time, he will surely be able to reach the level of a master who founded a school.

It's a pity that he met him, and Ye Xiao was destined to stop here.

Ye Xiao glanced at the skinny old man with disdain, "You talk a lot of nonsense!"

"Do you know that you are almost dead?"

After saying that, he moved his body, and his whole body was like a spring, suddenly jumping up from the ground, punching out, and hitting the skinny old man directly.

Ye Xiao's punch was as fast as lightning, like a cannon roaring, and was completely aimed at killing the old man with one punch.

If it was on weekdays, he would probably use this old man as a tool for training, but today it was not possible. As time passed, Song Qingxue was about to give up, so he had to fight quickly.

The skinny old man's eyes flashed with wolf-like ferocity. His legs suddenly bulged, and the veins on them coiled like big earthworms. Then he turned his body to the side and dodged Ye Xiao's powerful punch.

However, his footsteps did not leave the ground, and he did not move at all.Like a tumbler.

"Swoosh!" With a sound, the old man used the power of his waist and elbows to rebound suddenly, and a knife-handed move, like a black snake spitting out its tongue, suddenly stabbed at Ye Xiao's waist.

Its speed was so fast that it actually made a shrill tearing sound in the air.

This knife-handed move was unexpected, and I believe it will definitely kill Ye Xiao by surprise.

Jiang Bingkun, who saw this scene, was suddenly full of hope in his eyes. This skinny old man was the biggest trump card of his Jiang family. He was an elder who defected from the Wu Ji Association that year and was protected by his Jiang family for these years.

Of course, the latter also killed many confidants for his Jiang family. When he just returned to China, it was because he had such a big killer in his hand that he cleared the unstable factors within the Jiang Group in a very short time.

He firmly believed that with this person, Ye Xiao would definitely not survive.

Ye Xiao certainly knew the danger of the skinny old man's knife. His strength was not weaker than Cheng Yonglong. He was able to release the power of transformation. The skinny old man's knife was probably no worse than a machete made of real steel.

But the skinny old man obviously underestimated Ye Xiao. Ye Xiao did not dodge at this time. "Hah!" Ye Xiao roared.

He was like a polar bear, with his arms spread wildly, rushing towards the skinny old man with a whistling wind. At this time, the muscles on Ye Xiao's arms swelled rapidly, and each muscle was like a lump of fine iron infused with iron juice.

With this move of the old bear breaking the tree, even a tree as thick as an adult's waist would be broken by him in an instant. If the skinny old man was hit, his entire waist would be broken by Ye Xiao.

The skinny old man's eyelids jumped suddenly. He had never expected that Ye Xiao's fighting style would be so rough. If he insisted on poking Ye Xiao's kidney with his hand knife, Ye Xiao would still be able to fight even if he was injured. But if he was hugged by Ye Xiao, it would be equivalent to being cut in half.

After weighing the pros and cons, the skinny old man hurriedly withdrew his hand, not caring about his solid lower body like a tumbler.

However, at the moment when the skinny old man retreated, Ye Xiao seemed to have expected it. He instantly rushed forward, and one of his arms, who had been hugging, had turned into a sword finger at some point, and suddenly attacked the skinny old man from an extremely tricky angle.

"Puff!" With a sound, it pierced into the skinny old man's eyes.

His eyes were instantly blinded, and his two eyeballs rolled down like bloody longans.