Chaotic Sword God
Apocalypse Gacha
Necromancer: I Am A Disaster
Martial Cultivator
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Reincarnation of the Strongest Sword God - Side Stories
Nightmare Assault
I, The Dragon Overlord
Loser System and Berserker Me
Horror Game Designer
There's Absolutely No Problem With The Magic Cards I Made!
Swear Fealty To Me, My Subjects!
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 17
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 620: The Young Man in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3828: Investigation
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 323: How Many Things Live Inside His Heart?
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 245: Present
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1171- Three abilties
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 944: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (2)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1170- King pearls
Snow-Kissed Rose (GL)
Chapter 16
The Demon King is Too Unfathomable!
Chapter 32: The First Trade
Martial Cultivator
Chapter 619: Old Monk in the Monastery
Chaotic Sword God
Chapter 3827: Discarded
Nightmare Assault
Chapter 244: Fear
Horror Game Designer
Chapter 322: Five Seconds
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1169- See you downstairs
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 942: The Fate-Burning Candle
Aspiring to the Immortal Path
Chapter 943: Resisting the Mandate of Heaven (1)
Apocalypse Gacha
Chapter 1168- Level exceeding activation
Back at Dirt Street, the Ma Family and the Yuan Family had already gotten into formation. Nearly a thousand people stood against one another, and the weapons in their hands reflected cold glints. The atmosphere was so tense that it was almost palpable.
Amidst the crowd, Yuan Ke glared at Old Ma as he asked, “Just because we allowed you to run free thus far, you really think that you are a bigshot? I’ll ask you one last time. Are you backing down or not?”
“I have already sealed off the roads, so how can I back down now?” Old Ma was still as composed as ever. He slowly turned to the crowd behind him and asked, “Guys, what do you say?”
“Once our supply route is cut, we’ll starve to death!” a brawny man roared furiously.
“Are you all able to afford the Yuan Family’s medicine?” Old Ma turned to the citizens living in Dirt Street and roared.
“We can’t!”
“Then what do we do? Wait for death?”
“The hell will we wait! If we aren’t going to get any medicine, we might as well let all hell break loose!”
“Get them!”
“…!”
Hundreds of people shouting in unison formed a tremendously grand sight. Those on the Ma Family’s side began to press forward steadily.
Yuan Ke looked at the massive crowd before him with an awful look on his face. He turned to beckon Ol’ Three and the others over and said, “Settle this. No matter how bad the aftermath is, our company will be able to hold the fort.”
After that, he turned around and began walking away.
Those on the Yuan Family side began opening up the crates that had been delivered over and took out the weapons inside. Judging from the appearance of their equipment, it was already clear what they had was at a higher level. They were a bunch of people who had a steady income, after all.
“Clear the entrance!” Ol’ Three ordered with a roar.
Hulala!
Hundreds of people rushed toward the storage room where Qi Lin was hiding at.
Bang!
At this moment, a gunshot echoed in the air.
Everyone suddenly fell silent.
With his gun raised up high, Qin Yu bellowed loudly, “Platoon Commander Yuan, this matter isn’
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