"Kid, take this."
The old man, panting, rushed towards Ye Zixiao.
He waved his hands twice, flinging the gun and ammunition belt to Ye Zixiao, and shouted, "Go on, kill them all! Damn it, I'm going all out."
"Got it!"
Ye Zixiao took the spear and bullets.
He looked down and saw it wasn't an automatic rifle, but a large shotgun. This weapon was powerful at close range and had a commanding presence, but it wasn't effective at a distance.
"Don't run, whoever runs is a son of a bitch!"
Ye Zixiao picked up the shotgun and started to chase.
A dramatic scene unfolded.
Of the more than a thousand people from the Niu and Ma families, a small portion got into cars, while most were running blindly. They were a chaotic, noisy mass, like a herd of sheep spooked out of their minds.
Behind the crowd.
Ye Zixiao, alone with one gun, pursued them relentlessly like a mad dog. His speed was astonishing, like a wolf king on the hunt, exuding a terrifying aura.
Boom—
Ten meters from the tail of the fleeing group.
Ye Zixiao pulled the trigger of the shotgun.
A burst of orange flame spewed out, and the shot exploded like a misfire, blasting into the backs of the fleeing crowd, instantly sending up countless sprays of blood.
"Ah!"
"Damn, I'm shot."
"Don't kill me, brother, spare my life!"
A few unlucky individuals who were hit screamed.
"Scram, you lackeys."
Ye Zixiao ignored the injured and continued his pursuit. The shotgun boomed again and again, firing towards Niu Chong and Ma Sanchun.
With each shot.
A few more unfortunate souls fell.
Niu Chong and Ma Sanchun, both old men, were sweating profusely, running in a disheveled state. They kept yelling for their men to hold back the pursuer, but who would be stupid enough to get shot?
"Stay here for me!"
Ye Zixiao pulled the trigger again.
This shot.
Hit Niu Chong directly.
"Oh my god!"
Niu Chong cried out in agony, sent flying by the immense impact. He flailed in the air before crashing heavily into the crowd.
Whoosh—
The fighters hit by him scattered in all directions.
No one went to help Niu Chong.
Ma Sanchun even stepped on Niu Chong's back to jump over him, desperately sticking close to the few remaining subordinates of Ma Long. He was dragged along, pushed into the crowd, and made his escape.
Ma Sanchun fled.
Niu Chong, however, could no longer run!
"Ye Zixiao, you... Brother Xiao, Brother Xiao, I was wrong, I admit defeat, I'm convinced, don't kill me, please don't kill me, I'll give you money, lots and lots of money."
Niu Chong originally intended to curse.
But upon seeing Ye Zixiao running directly towards him, he immediately cowered. He knelt down with difficulty, clasped his hands in front of Ye Zixiao, and kowtowed frantically.
"Screw you!"
Ye Zixiao was truly ruthless.
He pointed the freshly reloaded shotgun directly at Niu Chong's head and fired, blowing off Niu Chong's head. Blood and flesh splattered everywhere, a truly bloody scene!
Boom, boom boom...
Ye Zixiao still seemed unsatisfied.
He continued to shoot at Niu Chong's corpse.
Gouts of flesh and blood erupted, splattering Ye Zixiao all over, but he no longer cared about his suit. He emptied the shotgun, turning Niu Chong into a pulp.
Looking up.
Ma Sanchun had vanished!
"You Niu and Ma scumbags, listen up! From now on, I've got the Lin family's back. If you have a problem, come at me again. Damn it, even if the King of Heaven himself comes, I'll kill him too."
Ye Zixiao roared with extreme arrogance.
At this moment.
He was even more formidable than the shotgun.
Of the more than a thousand people, not a single one dared to look back or make a sound. Everyone was scattering in all directions, desperately fleeing towards the outer perimeter of the villa district.
The family conflict was over.
Leaving behind a ground full of corpses!
This was the largest-scale killing in Beihai City in nearly ten years, and the one with the most deaths in the open. It was destined to be an event that would shake the entire city overnight.
The Niu and Ma families would become a laughingstock.
The Lin family would be shrouded in an aura of mystery.
Ye Zixiao was destined to skyrocket to fame...
On the streets of the city, inside a business car with a low-key exterior and a luxurious interior, Jiang Xiaoyao quietly watched the scenery outside the window, her expression unmoving, as if she were an otherworldly being.
"Master, Ye Zixiao is your junior brother, and you dote on him so much. Why don't you publicly acknowledge your relationship? Letting him act out like this will surely cause trouble!"
The middle-aged woman spoke softly.
Her name was Jasmine, Jiang Xiaoyao's personal servant, but also the head steward of the Asura Gate. Only Jasmine dared to remind her master of such matters.
"It's alright!"
Jiang Xiaoyao continued to gaze out the car window, saying calmly, "He knows I'm in Beihai. If he wants to make it public, he'll do it himself. Since he wants to play, let him play for a while."
She paused.
Jiang Xiaoyao continued, "Cease all cooperation with the Niu and Ma families. My junior brother is mischievous, but I just like to indulge him. Whoever dares to touch him, I will exterminate their entire family."
"Yes!"
Jasmine heard this and stopped persuading.
She pursed her lips, sighing inwardly, "Someone like Ye Zixiao, a lunatic, will surely cause great disaster. Today is just the beginning. With his arrival, Beihai is destined to be thrown into chaos!"
An hour later...
In the living room of the Lin family.
The masters, relatives, had made countless phone calls, all wanting to know the police's attitude towards the incident! And what was the current state of the Niu and Ma families?
But after inquiring.
No one had any information!
Regarding Ye Zixiao's open act of shooting and killing, it seemed the police were unaware? And the Niu and Ma family members who had fled back had not uttered any threatening words?
Someone was suppressing this matter.
The Niu and Ma families seemed to have accepted their misfortune!
"Wasted this suit!"
Ye Zixiao took off his blood-stained jacket and sat on the sofa, muttering, "It's no fun. There isn't a single opponent. Damn it, it's not fun at all."
Opposite him.
Lin Qingzhu sat directly across from Ye Zixiao.
Lin Dong and Sun Fengzhi sat beside her, with relatives gathered around. Even the heavily injured Lin Feng and Lin Bin lay on stretchers not far away, being treated by doctors.
"What exactly are you?"
Lin Qingzhu asked Ye Zixiao with a frown.
She was also injured, having been stabbed multiple times, but she didn't care. She had only bandaged her wounds, changed her clothes, and once again, on behalf of the Lin family, wanted to understand Ye Zixiao.
"Wife..."
"Don't call me wife, okay?"
"Okay, wife!"
Ye Zixiao smiled brilliantly and said, "What I am truly isn't important. You just need to know that I'm the live-in son-in-law of the Lin family, and a very awesome son-in-law."
"Yes, you're so awesome. You, with one gun, chased over a thousand people. Bao Wu and Niu Chong are both dead. You're not just awesome, you're a cow pulling lightning!"
Lin Qingzhu said angrily.
"What do you mean?"
Ye Zixiao asked with a sly grin.
"Awesome with a bolt of lightning!"
Lin Qingzhu stood up in anger and turned to her father, "You're also muddled. You gave him a gun when he asked? Yes, we won, but do you think this is the end of it?"
"What's there to be afraid of!"
Lin Dong actually lit a cigarette.
Due to his work, the usually steady old man pouted and said, "Not firing means death, firing also means death. Damn it, I'm going all out. We'll deal with whatever comes. Whatever happens, happens."
"Father-in-law, you're awesome!"
Ye Zixiao gave a thumbs-up with a cheeky grin.