Starting as a War God: Global Goddesses Blocking my Door

Stunned!

At that moment, Meng Xianzhi was stunned, and so were his hundreds of minions.

Even Zhuang Jingwen and Xiang Tianba were dumbfounded, clearly Ye Fan's combat power was far beyond their imagination.

"Gulp! Gulp!"

Xiang Tianba swallowed hard subconsciously, feeling secretly relieved that he hadn't fallen out with Ye Fan and had even given him a Bugatti Veyron 16.4 worth over a hundred million.If not for that, with Ye Fan's terrifying skills, killing him would have been as easy as slaughtering a chicken.

Meng Xianzhi shivered all over, glaring at Ye Fan with wariness, "Are you... are you human or a ghost?"

Ye Fan had first killed more than a hundred of his men, then split an AWM sniper's bullet in two, which filled Meng Xianzhi with fear and awe.

Having been in the underworld for so many years, he had seen his share of fearsome fighters, but he had never come across someone as cheat-like as Ye Fan.

"Cut the crap, if you want to fight, then fight; if not, take your men and get out!" Ye Fan rebuked.

Hearing these words, Meng Xianzhi was livid with rage, "I must admit, you do have some tricks up your sleeve, but that doesn't mean you can do whatever you want. Open fire, keep firing at him!"

Following Meng Xianzhi's order, the sniper hidden on the high ground didn't hesitate to pull the trigger again.

Bang!!!

In an instant, another muffled sound filled the air as a metal bullet burst toward Ye Fan once more.

"Ye Fan, watch out!" Zhuang Jingwen hastily warned.

"Hmph!"

Ye Fan sneered, locking onto the incoming bullet. The next second, with a flick of his finger, a surge of Inner Strength burst forth.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, the Inner Strength struck the metal bullet, which under the ferocious force, was actually shot back in the opposite direction.

The sniper in the high ground was scared stiff, never expecting the bullet to fly back towards him. Before he could react, his head was blown apart by the metal bullet.

"Inner Strength projection, you truly are a Martial Arts Grandmaster!" Meng Xianzhi's expression changed upon seeing this scene.

Ye Fan looked at him with contempt, "Xiang Tianba already warned you, and yet you still dared to make a move against me. Since that's the case, you're not leaving tonight!"

"You want to keep me here? Just by yourself? Don't think that just because you're a Martial Arts Grandmaster, I'm afraid of you. Minions, attack!" Meng Xianzhi commanded with a wave of his hand.

"Boss, we can't beat a Martial Arts Grandmaster, should we... should we retreat?"

Knowing that Ye Fan was a Martial Arts Grandmaster, the gangsters were scared out of their wits, wanting to retreat instead of clashing with Ye Fan.

"Yeah, boss, let's pull back!" many of the underlings spoke up.

Blinded by hatred, Meng Xianzhi scoffed, "Retreat? What retreat? Look at him, he's not even thirty, at most he's just stepped into the realm of a Martial Arts Grandmaster. After the bloodshed just now, he must have nearly depleted his Inner Strength, he's likely at the end of his rope!"

"We're in this life, don't be a coward, get him, kill him! If you can kill him for me, the reward is ten million, no, thirty million!"

"What? Thirty million?" Hearing this, quite a few thugs were tempted.

Even though they feared Ye Fan, the lure of money gradually dissolved their fear, and as they looked at Ye Fan, killing intent began to form in their eyes.

Thirty million was no small sum for them. If they got that money, they could enjoy a lifetime of luxury, with sports cars, mansions, and beautiful women all at their disposal.

Meng Xianzhi continued to incite the emotions of his underlings, "What are you waiting for? Go! Don't you want the thirty million?"

"For thirty million, I'm going all-out, kill!"

"Don't freaking fight me for it, kill him!"

In an instant, a group of gangsters charged at Ye Fan as if they were injected with adrenaline.

"All of you, stay down!"

Seeing hundreds of people rushing at him with bared teeth and claws again, Ye Fan gripped his machete and plunged into the crowd once more.

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Under the thick veil of night, Ye Fan struck into the crowd like a tiger diving into a flock of sheep, with not one of the rabble standing a chance against him.

One hundred! One hundred and fifty!

Two hundred!

Under the watchful eyes of Zhuang Jingwen, Xiang Tianba, and others, Ye Fan cut them down like chopping cabbages, decapitating two hundred men in the blink of an eye.

Staring at Ye Fan, who had slain two hundred yet still exuded overwhelming combat power, Meng Xianzhi gritted his teeth, "Dammit, I'm going all out with you!"

The next second, Meng Xianzhi pulled out his phone, found a number, and dialed, "Wolf Fang, gather all the brothers from the North Suburb, remember, all brothers, make sure everyone is notified, there's a bloody battle tonight, hurry over with reinforcements!"

"Yes, boss!" The man immediately agreed.

Tonight, he had personally brought over five hundred men, all to kill Zhuang Jingwen.

He thought that there wouldn't be any complications in the middle, and that five hundred men were more than enough to kill Zhuang Jingwen. Unexpectedly, a Martial Arts Grandmaster, Ye Fan, appeared out of nowhere.

To take down Ye Fan, Meng Xianzhi was willing to drain all his resources.

The North Suburb was vast, and the Gray Zone had numerous members. Meng Xianzhi had never tallied them up, but he knew that the North Suburb Gray Zone had at least a few thousand members combined. He couldn't believe they wouldn't be able to take down a single Ye Fan together, even with a war of attrition.

The fierce battle raged on, with Ye Fan growing bolder with each fight and more and more people falling.

"This kid is too fierce! Boss, we can't beat him!"

Ten minutes later, the more than five hundred people Meng Xianzhi had brought were reduced to just over a hundred - in just ten minutes, another two hundred had fallen.

"Is this kid a monster?" Meng Xianzhi was horrified.

Whoosh—

Whoosh-whoosh—

Just then, one van after another sped over, and swarms of people descended from the vehicles. As far as the eye could see, there were at least a thousand men.

A young man stepped forward and said, "Boss, I've brought people for reinforcement!"

"Wolf Fang, is this all the people we have in the North Suburb?" Meng Xianzhi frowned and asked.

The young man known as Wolf Fang replied, "I've sent the word out, but it's late, and many brothers haven't been reached yet. Still, many more are on their way to help. I came ahead with a thousand men for reinforcement!"

"A thousand men?" With those words, Meng Xianzhi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Meng Xianzhi then gained some confidence and pointed at Ye Fan, "Wolf Fang, take your people and kill him for me!"

"Kill him?" Wolf Fang glanced at Ye Fan instinctively.

When he saw that four or five hundred people had already fallen at Ye Fan's feet, his face turned pale.

There were no other people around, and it wasn't hard for Wolf Fang to guess that Ye Fan had taken down those four or five hundred by himself.

One man has slain four or five hundred?

Is this guy in front of me a devil?

At that moment, Wolf Fang couldn't help but gasp in shock. As Meng Xianzhi's top fighter and a veteran of over a hundred battles, he had never seen such a dreadful scene of slaughter.

Meng Xianzhi nodded, "Yes, take your men and go, don't be afraid, he's at the end of his rope. Kill him!"

"At the end of his rope, eh? Good, brothers, follow me!" Upon hearing this, Wolf Fang took a deep breath, drew his machete, and roared madly.

"Kill!"

Under the leadership of the North Suburb's War God Wolf Fang, a tide of over a thousand men charged ferociously toward Ye Fan.

"Kid, you think you're tough? Keep it up for me!"

With the arrival of reinforcements, Meng Xianzhi found his backbone, his face twisted menacingly as he declared, "They say Martial Arts Grandmasters are unbeatable legends, but tonight, I'll lead my men to slay you and show the world that Martial Arts Grandmasters are as easy to kill as dogs in front of me. I want you dead, so die!"

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