"Heh heh..."

Unmoved by Weitian Xin's threat, Xu Fan picked his ear and chuckled.

"Mr. Weitian, if you ask me to drink three cups, I would take it as a friend's jest, but if it's three bottles..."

"You're courting death."

Bang!

As soon as he finished speaking, the bottle in Xu Fan's hand suddenly shot out countless fine holes!

The wine inside blasted out like a rain of flowers in the sky, shooting directly at Weitian Xin across the table!

The fierce wind howled as the wine, like sharp arrows, tore through the air! It directly hit Weitian Xin!

Shhh! Shhh!

Blood arrows shot out from Weitian Xin's body! The wine, congealed as one, was incredibly sharp and pierced through his body!

In an instant, his body was riddled with thousands of holes!

Bang!

With just one move, the overlord commanding the Seven Kills Tower fell loudly to the ground!

Xu Fan's speed in striking was too fast!

Let alone counterattack, Weitian Xin hadn't even completed the shift from arrogance to fear on his face before dying.

The loud thud of him falling to the ground finally brought everyone in the room back to their senses.

Looking at the thoroughly dead Weitian Xin, anger flared in the eyes of everyone!

"Kid, you're asking for it!"

The second in command of the Seven Kills Tower, sitting beside Weitian Xin, glared at Xu Fan with eyes ablaze with anger!

This roar made the assassins watching Xu Fan also react.

They were about to make a move, following the second in command's lead.

"Let me ask you a question."

"Before you make a move, do you think I could kill you all first?"

At this moment, Xu Fan's voice rang out.

Everyone was startled and immediately looked at the second in command.

They knew better than anyone how high Weitian Xin's cultivation level was.

But just now, under the hands of this young man, he was taken out with one move.

They had to seriously consider his words.

"..."

The second in command, Song Xiaozhu, calmed down instantly at the sight of his brothers' eyes.

He gave everyone a look to stay calm and then looked at Xu Fan.

Just moments ago, celebrating with Weitian Xin, he hadn't considered this young man seriously.

But who knew how terrifying this young man's cultivation level would be?

Indeed, his sudden strike might have caught Weitian Xin off guard, but killing someone with a bottle of wine—how could that be something ordinary people could do?

Seeing Xu Fan pouring himself a drink in front of him, Song Xiaozhu frowned.

Being this calm was definitely not something a normal person could do.

His body subtly tensed, entering a state of alert.

He didn't want to end up like Weitian Xin, dying such a shameful death!

"Do you not know, this Ichiban Street is Seven Kills Tower's territory..."

The only card left was the Seven Kills Tower's status. Watching Xu Fan warily, Song Xiaozhu began devising a counterattack strategy in his mind.

As for Song Xiaozhu's probing, Xu Fan paid no mind, slowly swirling the sake cup on the table in his hand, his gaze landing on Song Xiaozhu.

"From today on, you're the master of the Seven Kills Tower."

"What?"

"Baka!"

Xu Fan's words left everyone stunned, then immediately filled with rage!

This guy, what right does he have to manage Seven Kills Tower's affairs?

Sure, Weitian Xin is dead, and the Seven Kills Tower's leadership position might fall to Song Xiaozhu, but it wasn't up to him to decide!

"Die!"

At this moment, two of Weitian Xin's trusted aides, who also had a chance to inherit the Seven Kills Tower, drew their swords and charged at Xu Fan!

They would not easily agree to Song Xiaozhu becoming the head of the Seven Kills Tower!

"How rude..."

Their fierce assault seemed unheard by Xu Fan, who lightly snorted and waved his sleeve, causing two beams of Qi Force to shoot through their bodies!

The whistling sound erupted! Like flashes of lightning! The two murderous aides fell to the ground!

"Are you interrupting when I'm talking to your boss?"

Silence! Extraordinary silence! Seeing these two aides unconscious, the Seven Kills Tower members were speechless!

As members of the Seven Kills Tower, they knew the strength of Weitian Xin's two aides better than anyone.

The figures who once seemed like giants were now struck down with a single move by this guy?

The excuses they might've found to console themselves over Weitian Xin's death couldn't be applied here—this was a bloody fact!

The Seven Kills Tower members were shaken to their core as if mountains had collapsed!

Simultaneously, their bodies trembled violently.

Shhh shhh shhh! The guns aimed at Xu Fan all lowered in unison, and the Seven Kills Tower members swallowed, instinctively looking at Song Xiaozhu.

With Xu Fan's move, anyone who might have contended with Song Xiaozhu was now dead.

Now, the position of the Seven Kills Tower's leader was firmly his, Song Xiaozhu's.

The group was terrified by Xu Fan, and Song Xiaozhu's reaction was not much better.

Xu Fan's speed had been so fast that he hadn't even had time to react.

The lingering fright sobered him considerably from his slight drunkenness.

In all his years, he hadn't seen such a ruthless expert in a long time...

"Sir, what do you mean?"

Stealthily wiping the cold sweat from his hands under the table, Song Xiaozhu forced himself to ask calmly.

"Hmm? Isn't my meaning clear enough?"

Xu Fan still wore that smile, but to Song Xiaozhu, having witnessed his power, the smile was terrifying!

"Uh, don't you think this is a bit too much?"

"Does my Seven Kills Tower's affairs require you to take charge?"

"You should know, my Seven Kills Tower is renowned throughout the Underground World, and not to be trifled with!"

"Even if you manage to leave here alive today, you won't have a pleasant fate in the future!"

This area is their Seven Kills Tower's territory! With a single order, hundreds would come!

At that time, no matter how high his cultivation level was, he couldn't leave easily!

Bracing himself, Song Xiaozhu confronted Xu Fan, even slapping his own hand-held blade on the table!

"Oh? Is that so?"

Xu Fan slightly smiled, drinking the sake in his cup before reaching for the blade Song Xiaozhu held under his hand.

"You!"

Despite Song Xiaozhu's utmost resistance, Xu Fan still easily seized the blade from him.

"Hmm, a black blade? The craftsmanship is decent."

Holding the blade, Xu Fan drew it out with a swish, admiring it before murmuring.

Then, placing his thumb and middle finger together, he flicked his middle finger lightly against the sharp blade.

It was an ordinary action, yet the result left everyone around with gaping mouths!

The originally razor-sharp blade fractured piece by piece under the light flick!

Clang clang clang! Segment by segment, it fell onto the table!

"This..."

Astounded by this, Song Xiaozhu was speechless, as if a large fishbone was lodged in his throat.

His casually carried blade, crafted by a famous artisan, was known for its sharpness and durability!

Yet this person snapped it with a light flick—what did this imply?

Song Xiaozhu thought, at the very least, if he dared to act smug any further, his fate wouldn't be better than this blade's...

"Sir, what do you need me to do..."

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