Heaven-devouring Sword Emperor

"Brother Loong, wait a moment."    

Yun Chiyan didn't even raise his head. His voice was very calm.    

"Brother Yun, let me do it. It's just a few flies. I don't need you, little Flame King."    

Unexpectedly, Loong Che also said this calmly.    

Crack, crack, crack...    

In Loong Che's hand, chopsticks broke into six pieces one by one.    

"One, two..."    

The guard spoke unhurriedly, his eyes were filled with arrogance.    

"Ding..."    

Before he could finish counting, a crisp sound was heard. The six chopsticks on the table in front of Loong Che had already flown into their mouths.    

A bloody hole appeared on each of the six people's faces, left and right cheeks.    

Their words were leaking and bleeding.    

"Ahhhhh..."    

The few of them turned pale with fright as they covered their faces. There was a momentary daze in their eyes, as if they did not believe that someone would dare to sneak attack them.    

"You, man! You actually dare to launch a sneak attack on us!"    

The leader of the guards had a murderous look in his eyes.    

How could they tolerate being slapped in the face in an instant?    

"You're courting death!"    

The leader of the group, a burly man, chopped down with his long saber.    

"Courting death... Then go and die."    

Facing the attack of his long blade that carried a powerful force, Loong Che flicked his finger. A beam of light rushed into his wrist, and a cracking sound could be heard.    

The long blade fell to the ground.    

There was a hand on the handle of the long knife.    

"Eh?"    

The bulky man let out a surprised cry as if he had yet to recover from his shock. What had happened?    

At that instant, a sharp pain instantly entered his mind, causing him to realize with astonishment that his right hand had already disappeared.    

Ahhhhh...    

Following which, a miserable howl similar to that of a pig being slaughtered was heard in the spacious hall.    

Everyone turned pale with fright.    

The group of people outside the door also did not expect that the guards of the Zhu Family would end up in such a miserable state after their hands were severed.    

However, the one who attacked wasn't the Little Flame King, Yun Chiyan. Instead, it was the unknown kid sitting opposite of him.    

"Who is this young man? He actually has such means? He even dares to provoke the guards of the Zhu Family?"    

"He and Yun Chiyan are sitting together, but both of them are so calm? It seems like he is also an expert! "    

"Hehe, with Yun Chiyan in charge, of course he would dare to do so. Once Yun Chiyan leaves, I'm afraid he will fall into a dangerous situation..."    

"Offending the Zhu family will definitely not end well!"    

Everyone was discussing amongst themselves. However, Yun Chiyan, who was sitting opposite Loong Che, had a look of admiration in his eyes.    

"Haha, Brother Loong is indeed bold. Come, cheers for my unique taste."    

Yun Chiyan grabbed the wine pot and clinked it with Loong Che's. Then, he raised his head and drank the wine in one gulp.    

At this moment, he was still in the mood to drink. This calmness made many people's hearts tremble.    

"Humph! Today, both of you will die here!"    

After the man whose arm had been cut off cried out in pain for a while, his face was filled with thick ferociousness as he gritted his teeth and roared.    

"He is still drinking?! The few of you, attack! Kill them!"