501 Don’t Dream of Having a Good Life (1/2)

The two men charged towards Chen Xiaobei grinned, absolutely certain that he could not dodge their attacks. He was a dead man, and the bounty on his head was enough for them to entertain themselves in Las Vegas for few months!

*Crack*

Suddenly, the sound of bones being crushed echoed in the air even as the both of them reveled in cloud nine. The burly man to Chen Xiaobei's left had his neck broken, dropped to the floor and stopped breathing.

The other man coming from the right did not even react – he kept sprinting to his right, believing that he could stab Chen Xiaobei's heart.

The young man, however, stretched out his right arm and grabbed the muscular man's arm with his hand, nullifying his move. He then used the Bone and Muscle Shifting Technique to break his arm and push the dagger in the man's hand into his own chest.

*Thud!*

The dagger broke through bone and went through his heart. He was killed instantly.

”What… What the hell?!” The red-haired woman exclaimed. ”That kid… killed two of our allies!”

All her confidence was replaced by horror. It was not the first time she used the smoke grenade strategy. However, she had never failed with that trick – she even took out a 20,000 combat power elite before! She simply could not understand why his perfect strategy was not working on Chen Xiaobei.

”Not two but four!” Chen Xiaobei bellowed, his murderous intent was spilling into the air. It was not necessary for him to show mercy since they were here to kill him.

”Shit. Run, quick!” The red-haired woman screamed, trying to get the remnant of her squad to flee.

”Run… Run…” Terrified, the remaining two men fled as fast as they could.

”Do you really think you can run away from me?!” Chen Xiaobei said coldly, and caught up with one of them in no time at all.

With the help of Primordial Witch King Combat Enhancement Training, Chen XIaobei could raise his 9000 combat power to 12,000, allowing him to surpass the A class international assassin in both speed and power.

Therefore, outcome was set in stone. Wrapping his arm around his victim's neck, Chen Xiaobei pulled his face down to his knee!

*Pow!*

The power behind that hit was comparable to Iron War Hammer – bending his skull. His face looked fine but the bone underneath his face was completely crushed! His brain was thumped into mush and he died instantly.

Meanwhile, the other muscular man has escaped hundred meters away from Chen Xiaobei. He relaxed, thinking that he has escaped the grasp of a reaper.

Suddenly, he heard a shout.

”Sword! Go!”

A blood red flash tore through the smoke and quickly covered the distance against him.

”Wind!”

The sword struck the man once and returned to Chen while the head of that muscular man dropped to the ground with a dull thud.

”Well, looks like you're the only one left!” Chen Xiaobei smiled at the red-haired woman, his blood red Chaos Sword Essence floating on his palm. He was now shrouded in a blood red mist with overwhelming murderous intent that surged towards the assassin. She could feel her heart thumping against her chest, suffocating her.