"Ah!"
Everyone was terrified, almost losing the courage to scream.
They had killed many people themselves, and had many lives on their hands, but had never seen anything like this before, where a person's head was ripped off directly.
"This is the Devil, the God of Kill, a demon from Hell."
Someone exclaimed in a lost voice.
These underlings wanted to escape but lacked the strength to run; they were all shrouded in Ye Qingfeng's murderous intent.
"What audacity!"
Zhou Tianyi stood at the door, angrily scolding loudly.
He was a Martial Artist, so he wasn't as fearful as these underlings.
Ye Qingfeng casually tossed the head aside and then stared directly at Zhou Tianyi, even revealing a slight smile.
"Don't rush, I will let you enjoy slowly." Ye Qingfeng said calmly.
"Hmph, do you think that by killing a few ordinary people you truly become invincible, do you really think I'm afraid of you? You killed my junior brother Lv Hui, today I will avenge him!"
