Chapter 1270: Evildoers Need to Be Dealt with by Evildoers

However, Yuan Batian did not curb his evil deeds.

On the contrary, he did whatever he wanted in Hangzhou City even more unscrupulously.

Because both his parents' families were powerful, and because of this man's vengeful character, ordinary people simply did not dare to provoke him.

As a result, Yuan Batian became even more unscrupulous in Hangzhou City and became a bully that no one dared to control.

Whenever Yuan Batian takes to the streets, the streets of Hangzhou lose a lot of laughter and laughter, and are replaced by dead silence.

Because everyone knows that this is the time when Yuan Batian and his henchmen are wandering around and doing evil.

They robbed or snatched, bullied or oppressed, and committed all kinds of evil, but the government turned a blind eye to it, and sometimes even excused Yuan Batian because the power behind him was too powerful.

At this moment, Yuan Batian looked at Esdeath's graceful figure and beautiful face, and his heart was filled with pride and satisfaction.

He knew that he would soon have this beautiful woman in his arms.

"stop!"

Yuan Batian's henchmen, like sharks smelling blood, quickly surrounded the two of them.

Some of them had greed in their eyes, looking forward to having a chance to kiss Yuan Batian after he got tired of playing with him; some were purely malicious and enjoyed the pleasure of bullying the weak.

They knew that as long as Yuan Batian got tired of playing with this foreign beauty, it would be their turn to enjoy the leftovers.

Even if it is only a short-term possession, it is an ecstatic thing for them.

After all, they have never seen such a beautiful woman.

Esdeath's aggressive temperament and appearance can easily make people want to conquer, which is why Chang Wei fell in love with her in the world of Red Eyes.

"Hey, kid, it's none of your business. If you want to die, just get out."

The other bitch had a lewd smile on his face, and his tone was full of disdain and provocation towards Chang Wei.

His sneaky eyes glanced back and forth over Esdeath, as if he had already regarded them as his own.

The companions beside him also looked eager to try, their eyes full of anticipation for the "fun" to come.

However, Yuan Batian did not intend to let Chang Wei go easily.

He slowly walked out of the crowd with a proud smile on his face. In his eyes, there was both coveting for Esdeath's beauty and the pleasure of provoking Chang Wei.

He raised his hand and slapped the dog-legged man who had just spoken hard. Although the dog-legged man was strong and strong, under Yuan Batian's natural power, he was like a fallen leaf blown up by the strong wind. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground. On the ground, his face was full of shock and pain.

"What are you talking about? Catch him. I want to play with his woman in front of him. This will be fun!"

The dog's leg was beaten so much that a big bump suddenly swelled up on his face.

When the other henchmen saw this, they were so frightened that they backed away.

They knew how powerful Yuan Batian was and did not dare to offend him easily.

Yuan Batian enjoys this feeling of being in control of everything, especially when he sees others feeling fearful and desperate because of him, the satisfaction he feels is indescribable.

The beaten dog stood up, his face full of fear and respect, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Mr. Yuan, I made a mistake. Why are you still standing there, catch this kid, don't let him Run away!" Following his order, the rest of the gangsters geared up and prepared to take action.

Although they were afraid of Yuan Batian's cruelty, in the face of such a stunning woman, their primitive impulse still defeated their reason, making them willing to become pawns in Yuan Batian's hands just for the slightest chance.

Chang Wei and Esdeath didn't look panicked at all.

The moment the thugs pounced on him, Esdeath kicked out several kicks at a speed that they couldn't see clearly.

The shadow of her legs was like a gust of wind, and each kick landed precisely on the enemy's vital point.

The first kick shattered the kneecap of a bad guy, and with a crisp cracking sound, the man fell to his knees in an instant, twisting his body in pain;

The second kick was directly to the abdomen of a strong man. The powerful force made his internal organs seem to be violently squeezed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining the skirt of his clothes red;

The third kick was aimed at the thin man who was trying to sneak attack. His ribs were like fragile branches under Esdeath's feet, breaking one after another. His whole body was kicked out like a rag doll and hit hard. The wall, then slid down weakly, lying on the ground groaning in pain.

These bastards only had time to let out a scream before they were immediately kicked to pieces with their bones and internal organs broken, and they fell to the ground and howled.

"Ahhhh!!!"

There was a sound of wailing, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and despair.

However, Esdeath wasn't going to let them go just like that. Her high-heeled white military boots stepped on the head of a scoundrel.

At this moment, he was scared out of his mind, and the muscles on his face were twisted together with fear and pain.

"It's not okay to be so weak. Let me help you."

Esdeath's voice was cold and sweet, like a wisp of cold wind in winter, penetrating everyone's heart.

Her high heels began to rotate and rub against the opponent's head in an elegant and cruel way. Each rotation was accompanied by a more miserable scream, and a stream of blood splashed in the air, staining her military boots red. It also dyed the surrounding ground red.

The lackey howled even more miserably, and the hysterical, heart-wrenching, and cruel voice echoed in the air, making the people around him feel palpitations.

Chang Wei stood aside and watched Esdeath's behavior quietly.

He knew that Esdeath's habit of torturing and sadistic violence had come back again, but this time it was against a group of scum, so he didn't care.

The evil needs the evil.

However, Yuan Batian couldn't stand the scene in front of him.

He originally thought that with the advantage of the number of his men, he could easily take down Esdeath and then enjoy her body.

But he didn't expect that this seemingly weak woman had such amazing martial arts, not only easily defeated his lackeys, but also tortured them in an extremely cruel way.

This made him feel extremely angry and humiliated, especially the howling of those lackeys, which made him feel embarrassed.

"Hahaha————"

Yuan Batian suddenly grinned and laughed, and his laughter was full of madness and resentment.

He suddenly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of muscular arms, and strode towards Esdeath like an enraged beast, ready to launch a final charge.