Pampered Poisonous Royal Wife – o
Chapter 493

Chapter 493: Chapter 493

At that moment, a deep and sonorous voice echoed from the staircase on the second floor of the bar.

"Who dares to be so bold? This is Canglang Sect’s territory, are you trying to stir up trouble?!"

With a loud shout, an imposing man covered in muscles and standing over 1.9 meters tall came striding down the stairs, followed by a group of men in black suits.

The man in white sitting at the bar didn’t speak. He lifted his head, drained the glass of liquor in one gulp, and with a sweep of his large hand, his captivating red lips parted lightly, uttering a cold, icy word brimming with murderous intent!

"Kill!"

Upon receiving the order, the two rows of men in black drew their distinctive tri-edge military spikes with swift and crisp movements. The spikes were exceptionally sharp and emitted a chilling gleam that made one’s scalp tingle.

Before those coming down from upstairs could react, the men in black charged forward, embarking on a massacre!

The muscle-bound leader was taken aback and shouted hurriedly, "Quick! Call for reinforcements! Someone is trashing the place!" He glared coldly at the man in white by the bar and demanded, "Who exactly are you? You dare to trespass on Canglang Sect’s territory; do you have a death wish? You have three seconds to stop, or else! Canglang Sect is not to be trifled with!"

Just then, a flash of white light streaked past, and the muscle man suddenly felt a chill on his neck. He touched his throat and looked up to see blood!

"Uh... uh..."

With eyes wide in disbelief, the muscle man stared at the man in white cleaning his scalpel; he opened his mouth, but no sound came out except the hiss of leaked air. A vicious gash lay on his throat, oozing blood, from which one could even discern the disarrayed windpipe!

Clang—!

With a loud noise, the muscle man fell to the ground, dead with his eyes still open. Even in his final moments, he could not understand how this man’s knife work could be so fast!

Looking at the muscle man who lay dead with eyes open, the man in white sneered and said softly, "Canglang Sect? Hah, it’s your Canglang Sect scum that I killed!"

He looked up at the blood-drenched hall, flicked the scalpel in his hand gently and said, "Time to pack up! Move on to the next location!"

Xuandu West Mountain District, Nightcolor Bar.

A young man wearing harem pants and a hoodie, topped with a duckbill cap, walked towards the entrance of the bar while putting on his headphones and humming a tune.

The two bouncers at the door glanced at him briefly then looked away.

Under the shadow of his lowered cap brim, a stunningly sunny and handsome face smiled charmingly. As he slowly lifted his head, before the bouncers could react, a flash of cold light threw a beautiful arc in the night air, followed by the bouncers collapsing to the ground!

The hip-hop youth chuckled softly and stepped into the bar. Moments later, gunfire erupted, and people of all ages ran out of the bar in panic.

A group of well-trained men in black entered the bar in unison, their menacing aura chilling to the bone.

Watching the men in black enter, the hip-hop youth waved his hand cheerfully and cheerily said, "Get started!"

Meanwhile, the two largest main hubs under the Canglang Sect were similarly devastated.

A man in a black trench coat, always looking down, and a voluptuous woman in a seductive red dress joined forces. They swept through the ranks, leading a troop that left several major venues desolate, with blood flowing like rivers.

In a villa in Xuandu City, a dark room was faintly illuminated by the weak moonlight. In the spacious bedroom, a man and a woman lay intertwined in slumber.

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