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36: Combat Power 250

Chapter 36: Combat Power 250

“Nie Xiao’s combat power is 10,000.”

“Host’s combat power has been temporarily displayed in real-time.”

Huang Yu scanned the people around him. Besides Bai Mao’s combat power of 250, everyone else only had a few dozen.

“It really fits this guy’s character. This grandson, Bai Mao, is purely a 250.”

Huang Yu secretly grumbled in his heart.

But thankfully, his combat power wasn’t too far off from the opponent’s, so staying alive wouldn’t be an issue.

“Is it or isn’t it?”

A voice came from the common bunk again. Facing Nie Xiao’s cold questioning, Huang Yu also felt a bit innocent.

“Don’t misunderstand. I’m just a lickspittle. Besides that idiot Han Kun, I’m not at all like the other two scourges.”

“I’m not familiar with Lin Cong at all. If you want revenge, go find him.”

“If you can really cripple that grandson, I’ll open champagne to celebrate.”

Huang Yu said helplessly, raising his hands.

Although this was to avoid angering Xiao Zhan, a key figure in the Protagonist of Destiny’s faction.

There was also another reason: Huang Yu genuinely disliked Lin Cong, that idiot who only thought with his lower body.

Being grouped with trash like Zuo Yi and Lin Cong was simply an insult to him.

However, as soon as Huang Yu finished speaking, Bai Mao, Huang Yu’s chief lackey, immediately became displeased.

“Young Master Huang, why are you afraid of this punk?”

“Just say the word, and I, your brother, will cripple him right now!”

Seeing his Young Master Huang looking a bit worried.

Bai Mao felt a little touched in his heart.

It seemed that he had just been bullied, and Young Master Huang must have been afraid that he and the others would be taught a lesson again by the opponent. For their sake, he was only pretending to surrender.

“I truly deserve to die!”

While feeling touched, Bai Mao also swore to regain Face for Young Master Huang.

He immediately glared at Nie Xiao on the common bunk.

“Are you deaf? Quickly give up your bed to my Young Master Huang!”

“Otherwise, I’ll break your legs!”

“That’s right, move aside quickly!”

“Still daring to sit there!”

“…”

With Bai Mao and a few lackeys leading the charge, the rest of the hangers-on also chimed in.

“Heh!”

Nie Xiao was almost amused, but when he looked up, his expression grew even colder.

“I’ve long heard that the Four Scourges of Tianhai are all wicked to the core, committing arson and murder, and every imaginable evil, relying on their Family’s power and background.”

“Seeing it today, it’s indeed true.”

“I dare to give up this bed, but…”

Nie Xiao sat cross-legged on the common bunk, his gaze fixed on Huang Yu with a chilling light.

“I just don’t know if Young Master Huang dares to sit?”

With that, Nie Xiao’s terrifying Killing Intent, like a storm, erupted—the kind of Killing Intent that could take an enemy’s head amidst a thousand troops.

His extremely cold pupils seemed to hide endless mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

For a moment, it seemed even the temperature in the cell dropped significantly.

Everyone present, except Huang Yu, including Bai Mao, was instantly shaken by this Killing Intent, feeling a slight panic in their hearts.

For a moment, Cell 3 was silent as a cicada in winter.

Recalling the terrifying torment of last night, a few could no longer bear the pressure and directly knelt on the ground, cold sweat streaming down their Faces.

Huang Yu looked at Nie Xiao, feeling a little emotional.

“As expected of the Blood Handed Butcher. No wonder even Xiao Zhan, that arrogant Dead Crooked Mouth, looks at this guy with different eyes.”

But at the same time, he also felt a bit angry.

“Did I provoke you? You just come out with Killing Intent, trying to scare whom?”

“Blood Handed Butcher, if you’re so capable, why don’t you butcher your way out of prison?”

“Go fight Lin Cong from the Lin Family. I’m not Lin Cong, am I?”

“If it weren’t for just one Diarrhea Card, to be used on your future Dead Crooked Mouth boss.”

“I’d at least give you one too.”

Nie Xiao looked at Huang Yu, who seemed completely unaffected, a hint of doubt flashing in his eyes.

If it weren’t for seeing everyone else looking terrified and anxious.

He would have suspected that he had been back in the country for too long without seeing blood, and the Killing Intent honed in mountains of corpses and seas of blood had dissipated.

“This evil Young Master Huang is not simple.”

Nie Xiao sneered softly, slowly retracting his Killing Intent.

“It seems the world has misunderstood Young Master Huang.”

“I never thought that Young Master Huang, one of the notorious Four Scourges of Tianhai, would actually be a hidden master!”

He slowly stood up, his gaze becoming even colder.

“But in that case, I absolutely cannot let you continue to harm the innocent!”

Huang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

“Bastard, what do you want to do…”

Bai Mao also had a bad premonition, but before he could finish speaking.

Nie Xiao leaped up from the common bunk, taking three steps in two, and in an instant, he was about to attack him!

Huang Yu felt a little helpless; it seemed he had no choice but to expose his strength early.

Just as a great battle was about to erupt.

“Splash!”

Nie Xiao, with one hand formed into a claw, stood on the floor below the common bunk, completely motionless, his hair dripping wet, and his clothes soaked, emitting a foul odor.

As for Bai Mao, the culprit, he was holding a urine bucket with both hands, raised high and suspended above the head of the Blood Handed Butcher, Nie Xiao.

He had doused him thoroughly, making him feel a chill to his core and his heart soar.

It was almost instantaneous. Bai Mao pinched his nose, covered it, took a few breaths, threw the bucket aside, and then quickly walked over to stand in front of Young Master Huang.

“If you want to touch Young Master Huang, you’ll have to step over me first!”

Bai Mao shouted fiercely!

His eyes stared intently at the Blood Handed Butcher, Nie Xiao.

Even though he had experienced the opponent’s almost crushing strength last night.

But for Young Master Huang, who was so willing to sacrifice for him, what did death matter!

Huang Yu, who had already prepared to expose his strength, was instantly dumbfounded.

“Are you playing with fire?”

But he couldn’t help but lament that Bai Mao was indeed loyal; otherwise, he wouldn’t have blocked a bullet for him later.

Although his thought process was indeed a bit abnormal.

This lunatic, when they get out, he should consider taking Bai Mao to Mo Linglong, that woman, to get his head checked.

After all, that woman was also a complete lunatic.

Bai Mao, a lunatic with an abnormal thought process, was just a small fry in front of her.

“You guys are playing with fire!”

Nie Xiao, who had been doused thoroughly, slowly raised his head, his eyes becoming even more terrifying.

The Killing Intent in the air seemed to solidify into a tangible form.

He, Nie Xiao, the Blood Handed Butcher who had dominated Southeast Asia, when had he ever suffered such an insult?

Hearing Nie Xiao’s voice, Bai Mao instantly became tense, spreading his arms wide, resolutely blocking his Young Master Huang, already prepared for a bitter struggle in his heart.

Looking at Bai Mao’s tense posture, Huang Yu was a little speechless.

Where did this team of lackeys under him get their mysterious confidence?

Did he really think he could defeat the future subordinate of this Dead Crooked Mouth Dragon King?

If it followed the original plot, he would probably have been beaten to death long ago.

But for now, he should think about how to endure the wrath of the Blood Handed Butcher!

After all, if he could avoid exposing his strength right now, Huang Yu still didn’t plan to expose it.

That way, he would have an extra bit of strength to protect himself in front of that Dead Crooked Mouth, Xiao Zhan.

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