Lee Shan Yue was like a raging lion. He was extremely furious, but he didn’t dare move forward. He was scared that Jiang Chen would kill Lee Chang Hao instantly if he stepped forward.
“Skin me alive? Why don’t I skin him first?”
Jiang Chen stomped the ground so hard that the Black Soul Ripper bounced up into the air, grabbing the blade casually.
“This blade isn’t bad, it shall be the reward of this fight. As for Lee Chang Hao, a death match means that someone has to die.”
Jiang Chen said indifferently. The tip of the Black Soul Ripper touched Lee Chang Hao’s neck.
The chilling tip of the blade sent shivers down Lee Chang Hao’s spine. At this moment he could clearly feel death.
“No, no, don’t kill me!”
Lee Chang Hao begged with a slurring voice. He didn’t want to die. He was the second son of the Lee family, and he was also a genius in Red city. He had a bright future; he couldn’t die now.
“Jiang Chen, how dare you?”
It seemed like flame was going to come out of Lee Shan Yue’s nose.
The crowds were holding their breaths and guessing in their minds whether or not Jiang Chen was really going to kill Lee Chang Hao.
“Lee Shan Yue, I was told that you had three sons. I’ll kill two of them first.”
Jiang Chen’s face was calm and relaxed, but his actions were merciless. The Black Soul Ripper impaled Lee Chang Hao’s neck, and blood spilled all over the place. Lee Chang Hao struggled for a few seconds before all his movements stopped.
Immediately, the place became dead silent once again. Lee Shan Yue’s eyes were wide open as he looked at what had just happened, stunned.
“Heavens, he really killed Lee Chang Hao!”
“A cruel man, he really is a cruel man. He didn’t even blink when he killed him!”