The middle-aged man spoke in a very calm manner.

As if he were doing something extremely mundane.

But these words truly ignited the primitive wild desire in everyone's hearts...

"Boss is mighty!"

"Thank you, Boss!"

A group of underlings drooled, their faces showing greed.

In an instant, everyone tucked their weapons back into their waistbands, starting to move eagerly!

"I warn you, don't act recklessly. Brother Ye..."

Lan Ying remained overly naive.

She never expected that even mentioning Ye Qiu's name wouldn't deter this group from being so brazen.

Bang!

The crowd rushed forward like wolves and tigers, with the person at the front already standing before Lan Ying.

He showed no intention of pitying her.

Roughly pushing Lan Ying to the ground, he began to hurriedly undo his belt.

The group behind him also didn't delay, charging forward like hungry tigers, eager to tear apart the "obstacles" hiding Lan Ying's fair skin!

"Beast! Stop!"

Seeing his cousin being bullied right before his eyes, how could he stand by and do nothing?

With a furious roar, he tried to break free from his bindings but couldn't.

Helpless, he curled up like a dumpling, kicking his legs at the people around Lan Ying.

However, he was just a weak young lad, bound limb to limb, with his feeble motions useless against these brutes!

"Hooligans! Let go of me!"

Lan Ying was already in despair, she cried out helplessly, struggling.

"Hehe, little girl, keep shouting, shout as much as you want, the louder you scream, the more they'll enjoy it!"

"Hahaha! So tender, must feel great!"

The group let loose filthy language, beginning to enact their violence.

Bang!

A few hands already touched Lan Ying's body.

Just as they grabbed her clothes, ready to tear them apart, the warehouse door suddenly let out a loud noise.

The sound scared everyone, making them flinch, instinctively turning their gaze to the doorway.

The warehouse door was pure iron, although rusty, it was locked tight, usually impossible for a regular truck to crash open.

Yet now, the door mysteriously opened!

Dust billowed at the entrance, the door was nowhere to be seen, leaving only an empty frame.

As the dust gradually settled, a silhouette boldly walked in.

"You don't know your place!"

Ye Qiu's face turned cold, his voice dropping to an icy cold level.

He ignored the dense crowd of people standing in the warehouse, swaggering in.

"Demon... King!"

The middle-aged man instantly recognized Ye Qiu, his tone a bit excited, his steps subconsciously retreating two paces.

This group of underlings were not just useless lustful fools.

Almost the instant Ye Qiu stormed in, they had straightened their clothes and drawn their weapons.

Crack, crack, crack!

In a blink, dozens of black gun barrels aimed at the entrance where Ye Qiu stood, the sound of bullets being chambered piercingly loud.

"Haha, relax, how can this pile of scrap metal scare the honorable Demon King?"

The tension peaked, yet the young man laughed first.

He stepped in front of the underlings, pressing down their gun barrels.

He knew how formidable the Demon King was!

Even Blood Cross's leader couldn't kill him; if a few mere guns could deal with the Demon King, why would so many in this world fear him?

"Heh!" Ye Qiu coldly chuckled.

He truly didn't understand where they got the courage to stay so calmly knowing he was invulnerable.

Sure enough, after the middle-aged man laughed heartily, he waved to a few underlings behind him.

The underlings understood, nodding.

They went directly to the trucks parked inside the warehouse, struggling to lift down a seemingly large object.

Once the white cloth was removed, a small launcher resembling a mortar appeared.

The launcher was homemade, evidently powerful.

A forty caliber fire?

Ye Qiu was somewhat bewildered!

It seemed they were genuinely trying to kill him, even resorting to using this thing...

Pointing the barrel directly at Ye Qiu, the middle-aged man laughed once more.

"How about this surprise, Demon King? Do you like it?"

He taunted.

"I never thought, living a lifetime, not only would I see the Demon King, but also see the Demon King die!"

"Yes! This is enough for me to brag for a lifetime!"

"Haha! Prepare your phones, I want to capture the Demon King's moment of death!"

Everyone's face shone with confidence!

They had reason to believe that no matter how strong the Demon King was, he couldn't withstand weapons.

Weapons, whether cold or hot, are blind, surely the Demon King couldn't survive today.

"Die!"

Ye Qiu looked at them as if they were fools.

A fierce anger burned within.

This group was too presumptuous!

In his domain, touching his people!

He had long endured enough.

"Oh crap... He's making a move, shoot, shoot him!"

The group was stunned! They initially thought the Demon King would give them time to prepare.

But they didn't expect him to attack without a word.

They regretted it deeply!

Why did they waste time? They should have just blasted him!

Bang, bang, bang!

Watching the Demon King charge over with lightning speed, they frantically drew their pistols, firing wildly at Ye Qiu.

They felt an unknown pleasure!

So many guns, won't they turn you into a sieve?

They felt smug!

However, to their surprise, facing the whistling bullets, Ye Qiu seemed not to plan avoiding them.

He continued striding forward, his speed alternating between fast and slow!

Taking the stance of a daredevil charging forward.

"Dumbfounded?"

The middle-aged man murmured to himself.

Who doesn't dodge bullets?

Whiz, whiz, whiz!

Hundreds of densely packed bullets whizzed forward.

In a blink, dozens of bullets accurately pierced Ye Qiu's body!

Succeeded!

The middle-aged man was filled with disbelief! He couldn't imagine the Demon King would be so easily hit by bullets.

Yet dozens of bloody holes appeared on Ye Qiu's body, he had to believe it!

Excitedly clapping his hands!

He envisioned how he would report his success upon returning...

But, unexpectedly.

Ye Qiu was hit by so many bullets, by rights he should have fallen long ago.

However, he didn't fall; instead, his steps quickened!

In the middle-aged man's terrified eyes, the bloody holes on Ye Qiu's body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In the blink of an eye, all the wounds on his body miraculously healed under their gazes!

"No, impossible!"

The middle-aged man was dumbfounded!

What on earth was this, human or ghost?

Being shot like this, yet unharmed?

Was he the legendary Heavenly Mountain Child with rejuvenating powers?

No!

Heavenly Mountain Child only rejuvenates, not with such defying self-healing ability...

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