Beautiful CEO's Top Expert-Chapter 879 - 0: Yuan Kun Attacks

Ye Xunhuan’s speed reached an extreme at this moment, his body almost entirely transforming into a mere afterimage, utterly impossible to capture with the naked eye.

"Snap!"

A muffled sound transmitted through the air, and Ye Xunhuan’s right hand directly slapped against a man’s head.

It was like a sledgehammer suddenly falling from the sky onto a watermelon, smashing it instantly into smithereens; red and white material mingled with various organ parts connected to flesh and blood were scattered like a rain of blood all around, splashing onto the other people nearby and the pristine floor tiles, appearing particularly glaring under the light!

Immediately after, not giving these people any chance to react, Ye Xunhuan’s figure flashed abruptly, and a rapid series of kicks were delivered in quick succession.

Then one could see several people, like kites with their strings cut, were sent flying backward, crashing heavily into a nearby wall. After twitching a couple of times, they lay motionless, clearly dead beyond any doubt.

Before the thudding sounds had ceased, Ye Xunhuan’s figure had vanished once again.

At this moment, Ye Xunhuan had completely turned into the Grim Reaper himself. Each slight step he took signified the disappearance of a living being from this world, signified that scarlet blood would spray out like a shower.

In his presence, you had absolutely no power to resist, only to be mercilessly slaughtered by him!

"Whoosh!"

In the next instant, Ye Xunhuan’s figure suddenly appeared in front of another group, his fingers clenched tightly together like a steel knife, swiftly stabbing towards the throat of one among them.

"Pfft!"

His knife-like fingers directly penetrated the other’s throat; scalding blood instantly soaked Ye Xunhuan’s right hand completely red, appearing exceedingly sinister.

"Whoosh!"

Immediately after, Ye Xunhuan swiftly withdrew his right hand, causing blood to spray from the throat wound, while the person collapsed limply onto the ground.

After withdrawing his right hand, Ye Xunhuan’s figure disappeared once again.

At this moment, Ye Xunhuan’s hands and feet were like he was strolling leisurely through a crowd, each movement stirring up a trail of blood and unending screams of agony!

This place seemed to have become his stage, where he was fully engaged in outlining a symphony of death.

The entire corridor was now dyed red with fresh blood, and the blood slowly pooled on the floor tiles, flowing together like a river of blood, appearing ghastly and hideous!

The corridor had become akin to a hell on earth, utterly nauseating.

Even the men sent by Lin Changfeng to kill Ye Xunhuan rolled with nausea in their stomachs, and their hearts were filled with dread!

Ye Xunhuan, like a specter, moved with a phantom’s gait of death, relentlessly reaping their lives, causing them to fall one by one onto this solemn land.

They wanted to fight back, but in the face of absolute power, they had no force at all, only able to watch helplessly as death approached, waiting for the Grim Reaper to take them away!

"Crack!"

A sharp snap rang out abruptly, as Ye Xunhuan’s right hand grasped the neck of the last man, twisting it gently, straightforwardly breaking it.

To the end, this man’s face was completely engulfed by a color of horror, his expression filled with panic.

This last man also fell to the ground, falling unwillingly, his eyes wide open as if he saw something terrifying before he died!

At this moment, both time and the scene seemed to have frozen; the corridor lights were still bright, but the clean floor tiles beneath had become akin to a hell of Asuras, with scattered vibrant limbs, flowing crimson blood, faces of the dead in various states of unwillingness... they were shockingly harrowing, causing one’s heart to shudder!

And the one who caused all this was Ye Xunhuan!

Ye Xunhuan stood in the corridor, like the Grim Reaper, like a devil, and like the War God himself, making people feel invincible!

At this moment, Ye Xunhuan’s silhouette seemed to stretch infinitely, becoming incredibly towering.

The Artillery by his side had now truly seen Ye Xunhuan take action for the first time, and as a result, he was completely dumbfounded, stunned, his pupils dilated, staring dead at Ye Xunhuan in front of him without speaking, and at the same time he found breathing suddenly becoming extremely difficult.

Ye Xunhuan, like a mighty mountain, bore down upon his heart, instilling fear deep within, a fear that seemed to penetrate the soul, deep into his blood.

At this moment, the Artillery finally understood why Xiaojiu respected Ye Xunhuan so much; it wasn’t just because of his status, but also his demonic prowess.

If he wanted to kill someone, then who in the world could stop him?

Thankfully, I am one of Brother Huan’s people...

After this thought emerged in his mind, the Artillery felt a sudden wave of relief and a surge of excitement spreading through his heart!

Ye Xunhuan was Xiaojiu’s boss, which means, in other words, he was also their boss.

With the protection of Ye Xunhuan, who could possibly do them harm?

I must closely follow Brother Huan and cannot afford to make any wrong moves.

After killing those people, a sneer slowly emerged on Ye Xunhuan’s mouth, like a kind of dark humor!

"Has the Lin family run out of people? You think you can kill me with just this?"

No one answered, and the whole corridor was eerily quiet!

The next moment, Ye Xunhuan slowly bent down and wiped his hand on the clothing of one of the corpses before turning and walking slowly into the sickroom.

After reaching the door of the sickroom, Ye Xunhuan seemed to remember something, suddenly stopped and said, "Xiaojiu, clean this up, and do it quickly!"

As soon as he said that, Ye Xunhuan directly twisted open the door of the sickroom and walked in.

When Ye Xunhuan had taken action just now, he did not open the door of the sickroom to let Su Guyan, Qiu Ruoxi, and He Sichan witness his utterly inhuman killing methods.

All this filth, Ye Xunhuan could face it alone, there was no need to dirty Qiu Ruoxi and the others!

Although Qiu Ruoxi had seen Ye Xunhuan’s cruel killing methods and had acquired a certain level of psychological endurance.

But think about it, what if a woman was to witness such a scene every so often?

Perhaps there would certainly be some shadow looming in her heart, right?

The most important thing is, the instigator of all this was Ye Xunhuan, and he, Ye Xunhuan, was Qiu Ruoxi’s husband!

Which woman in this world would want to see her husband’s hands covered in blood, which woman would want to see her husband as a murderous devil who doesn’t blink an eye?

So as long as he can avoid letting Qiu Ruoxi witness this bloody scene, Ye Xunhuan will choose to avoid it!

What Ye Xunhuan didn’t know was, just as he had entered the sickroom, Yuan Kun of Shu Mountain had already been thundering over with his men to attack.