h He Shuangshuang and drank it all in one go.Two people were enjoying the cool evening breeze, leisurely eating seafood and drinking beer.Suddenly, a commotion broke out beside me.A young man in his t...He Changsheng knelt on the ground, begging for mercy, looking utterly miserable. The surroundings were silent, with only his cries echoing in the night sky.

Just as everyone was hesitating, wondering if the other party had already retreated, there was another loud bang. The head of one of He Changsheng's men in front of him exploded instantly.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped involuntarily. It was obvious that the other party had not retreated despite kneeling and pleading for mercy.

"I don't care who you are, but don't go too far. We are the He family, and if you kill us, the He family will not let you go..."

Seeing that begging for mercy wasn't working, one after another of his subordinates stepped forward, hoping to intimidate the other party with the name of the He family.

Before he could even finish his words, his entire head exploded with a deafening boom, shattering like a rotten watermelon.

Now everyone was dumbfounded. It was obvious that the other party was a ruthless and uncompromising character, destined to kill them all.

"You guys can't just stay here and wait to die, scatter and run! He can't kill all of you at once!"

Someone in the crowd suddenly shouted, and the people no longer cared about He Changsheng. One by one, they began to flee like birds and beasts.

In the eyes of these people, by separating and fleeing, some would surely be able to escape alive. Even if the other party was incredibly powerful, they wouldn't be able to kill them all.

But the facts were completely different from what they had imagined. As these people began to flee, one by one their heads exploded with a bang.

In just a few dozen seconds, those dozen or so subordinates were all turned into headless corpses sprawled on the ground. The farthest one hadn't even managed to escape a hundred meters.

Now the onlookers understood why the opponent killed one person at a time, with intervals in between. They were playing cat and mouse, not simply incapable of killing them all at once.

At this moment, only He Changsheng remained in the center of the field, surrounded by the horrific corpses.

"Sir, please, just let me go. I'll never steal from you again! This is my storage ring, everything is inside. I'll give it all to you, just please let me live…"

He Changsheng had already identified the culprit as the masked man from the marketplace. He removed his storage ring and held it in his palm, constantly kowtowing and begging for forgiveness.

Just as everyone was speculating whether the man would stop, another loud bang echoed through the air. He Changsheng's body then collapsed to the ground.

Of course, it was Ye Bufan who took action. He would never do something like cutting the grass but not the roots.

People like He Changsheng are the kind of villains who will never change their ways. Bowing their heads is only temporary, and they will inevitably bring themselves endless trouble in the future.

Seeing that the young master of the He family was dead, everyone around was terrified and scattered.

It doesn't matter how many other people die, but He Changsheng will inevitably provoke the wrath of the He family.

Seeing this, no one else dared to linger any longer. They instantly scattered, fearing that the person lurking in the shadows would kill them to silence them, and also fearing trouble from the He family.

In the blink of an eye, the entire street was deserted, with not a single soul in sight.

A dark figure sped toward them from afar, agile and swift, a ghostly mask covering its face.

He paused briefly before He Changsheng's corpse, reached out to take the storage ring into his palm, and then vanished into the night sky in an instant.

Then, on the long street, there were only a dozen or so corpses left, and the air was thick with the stench of blood.

Soon after Ye Bufan left, another figure appeared on the street, it was Fu Haishan, the manager of Jubao Pavilion.

He scanned the surroundings with piercing eyes, then reached into the soil and picked up a golden bullet. He then turned around and returned to the Jubao Pavilion.

In the room, Luo Yudie put those things away and then made herself a pot of tea.

Before he could even take a sip of his tea, a hurried knocking sound came from the door. The moment the door swung open, Fu Haishan rushed in, his face etched with shock.

"What's wrong"

Luo Yuchie was startled by his reaction and put down the teacup in her hand, asking, "Could something have happened to Mr. Ye"

"No, it's just too eerie..."

Fu Haishan swallowed hard, trying to calm his nerves. He had rushed over to help Ye Bufan earlier, as instructed by Luo Yudi.

When they arrived at the door, they did not see Ye Bufan's shadow, but they saw He Changsheng and others.

He hid himself in a secret place, waiting to see what would happen. If Mr. Ye was in danger, he would then come out to help.

It was precisely because of this that he witnessed the entire process of the He family being destroyed with his own eyes, and his heart was shocked to the extreme.

It's unimaginable what kind of master there could be, with such immense power, able to kill people without a trace, effortlessly wiping out the entire He family.

Normally, He Changsheng bringing these people wouldn't be particularly high in cultivation. If he made a move, he could definitely kill them all, but he absolutely couldn't achieve the scene before him.

After hearing him finish, Luo Yuchie's expression also became serious. Now her cultivation had reached the early stage of the Nascent Soul realm, and she could even take a person's head from dozens of meters away.

But to say it was done silently, smashing the other person's head into a pulp and leaving no trace at all, that she couldn't do it, nor could even the strongest in her family.

No matter how high their cultivation level is, strong fighters always mobilize the energy of heaven and earth when they make a move. It's unimaginable how one could do so silently and without a sound.

"Are you sure the other party left no trace"

"My lord, absolutely not."

After the first person died, I tried my best to find out who did it and where they were, but I found nothing.

"The other party's methods were really too bizarre, there was no trace of Qi fluctuations at all."

Fu Haishan said, "However, Master, I did discover something unusual."

Once he finished speaking, he reached out his hand and a golden-tipped sniper bullet appeared in his palm.

"What is this"

Luo Yudi held the bullet in her hand, heavy and solid, forged from fine steel. It still faintly reeked of blood.

"Master, this is what I found on the scene. There were quite a few scattered on the ground, but I only brought back one."

Fu Haishan said, “According to my analysis, the opponent should have used this kind of hidden weapon, which is why there was no energy fluctuation and it didn't attract anyone's attention.”

"Use this as a weapon"

Luo Yudi examined the bullet in her hand, her brow furrowing slightly. “This thing is round in front and looks completely harmless. Why would they choose to use it as a weapon Wouldn’t throwing knives or darts be better”

In other words, even using it as a weapon, it would be impossible to kill someone without a trace.

Even if she were brilliant, she wouldn't have imagined that there was such a thing as a sniper rifle in this world, nor could she conceive of how bullets could take away human lives.

Fu Haishan said: “This subordinate also doesn’t understand.”

Luo Yudie put down the bullet in her hand and asked softly, "Do you think this is something Mr. Ye did"

Fu Haishan said: "According to my guess, it shouldn't be. Although Mr. Ye appeared later, it was obvious that he only went there to get the storage ring."

And with his Jindan stage cultivation, he couldn't possibly achieve the feat of killing without a trace. If he was too close, he wouldn't be able to escape my detection. If he was too far away, he simply wouldn't have the ability to do so.

According to my guess, it's most likely that his superior officer took action behind the scenes, and only had him come over to collect the spoils in the end.thermore, he felt that since the old man had called everyone over late at night, it indicated his belief in the plan's feasibility. This guy was always good at flattery, so naturally he would follow t...