Begin from the original form of torture and become immortal

Chapter 1270: Evil people still need to be punished by evil people

However, Yuan Batian did not stop his evil deeds.

On the contrary, he did whatever he wanted even more unscrupulously in Hangzhou City.

Due to the powerful families of both his parents and his vengeful character, ordinary people did not dare to provoke him.

As a result, Yuan Batian became even more rampant in Hangzhou City and became a bully that no one dared to control.

Whenever Yuan Batian went out on the streets, the streets of Hangzhou city became less filled with laughter and were replaced by dead silence.

Because everyone knows that this is the time when Yuan Batian and his lackeys are roaming around and doing evil.

They robbed, seized, bullied, and oppressed, doing all kinds of evil, but the government turned a blind eye to it, and sometimes even exonerated Yuan Batian because the forces behind him were too powerful.

At this moment, Yuan Batian looked at Esdeath's graceful figure and beautiful face, his heart filled with pride and satisfaction.

He knew that he would soon be able to hold this beautiful woman in his arms.

"stop!"

Yuan Batian's lackeys, like sharks smelling blood, quickly surrounded the two men.

Among them, some had greedy gleams in their eyes, hoping that after Yuan Batian got tired of playing with her, they would have a chance to get close to her; some were purely malicious, enjoying the pleasure of bullying the weak.

They knew that as long as Yuan Batian got tired of playing with this foreign beauty, it would be their turn to enjoy the leftovers.

Even if it is just a short-term possession, it is an ecstatic thing for them.

After all, they had never seen such a beautiful woman.

Esdeath's majestic and aggressive temperament and appearance can easily make people want to conquer her, which is why Chang Wei only fell in love with her in the world of Akame ga Kill.

"Hey, kid, it's none of your business. If you want to die, just get lost."

The other lackey had a lewd smile on his face, and his tone was full of disdain and provocation towards Chang Wei.

His cunning eyes glanced back and forth over Esdeath, as if he had already considered them as his prey.

His companions beside him also looked eager to try, their eyes full of anticipation for the upcoming "fun".

However, Yuan Batian did not intend to let Chang Wei go easily.

He walked out of the crowd slowly with a smug smile on his face. In his eyes, there was both envy for Esdeath's beauty and pleasure in provoking Chang Wei.

He raised his hand and slapped the lackey who had just spoken hard. Although the lackey was strong, under Yuan Batian's natural power, he was like a fallen leaf blown by a strong wind. He staggered a few steps and fell to the ground, his face full of astonishment and pain.

"What are you talking about? Catch him. I'm going to play with his woman in front of him. That's more fun!"

The lackey was beaten so hard that a big bump instantly appeared on his face.

Seeing this, the other lackeys were so scared that they retreated one after another.

They knew how powerful Yuan Batian was and did not dare to offend him easily.

Yuan Batian enjoyed the feeling of being in control of everything, especially when he saw others fear and despair because of him, the sense of satisfaction was indescribable.

The lackey who was beaten stood up, rolling and crawling, his face full of fear and respect, and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Master Yuan, I said something out of turn. Why are you still standing there, catch this guy, don't let him run away!" With his order, the rest of the lackeys rubbed their hands and prepared to take action.

Although they were afraid of Yuan Batian's cruelty, when faced with such a beautiful woman, their primitive impulse overcame their reason and made them willing to become pawns in Yuan Batian's hands just for that possible chance.

Neither Chang Wei nor Esdeath looked panicked at all.

The moment the lackeys pounced on her, Esdeath kicked out several times at a speed that they couldn't see clearly.

Her legs were like a violent storm, and each kick landed precisely on the enemy's vital points.

The first kick broke the kneecap of a lackey. With a crisp cracking sound, the man instantly fell to his knees, twisting his body in pain.

The second kick went straight to the abdomen of a sturdy man. The powerful force made his internal organs seem to be violently squeezed, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, staining his clothes red;

The third kick was towards the thin man who was trying to launch a sneak attack. His ribs were broken like fragile branches under Esdeath's feet. The whole man was kicked out like a rag doll and hit the wall heavily. Then he slid down weakly and lay on the ground groaning in pain.

These lackeys only had time to let out a scream before their bones and internal organs were kicked to pieces and they fell to the ground wailing.

"Ahhhh!!!"

There were wailing sounds everywhere, and the air was filled with the smell of blood and despair.

However, Esdeath was not going to let them go, and she stepped on the head of one of the lackeys with her high-heeled white combat boots.

At this moment he was frightened out of his wits, and the muscles on his face were twisted with fear and pain.

"You can't be so weak. Let me help you."

Esdeath's voice was cold and sweet, like a chilly winter breeze, penetrating everyone's heart.

Her high heels began to rotate and rub on the opponent's head in an elegant and cruel manner. Each rotation was accompanied by a more shrill scream, and streams of blood splashed in the air, staining her combat boots and the surrounding ground red.

The lackey howled even louder. The hysterical, heart-wrenching and cruel voice echoed in the air, making everyone around him feel a little palpitated.

Chang Wei stood aside and watched Esdeath's behavior quietly.

He knew that Esdeath's habit of torture and sadism had come back again, but this time she was targeting a group of scum, so he didn't care.

It takes evil to deal with evil.

However, Yuan Batian could not stand the scene before him.

He originally thought that with the numerical advantage of his men, he could easily capture Esdeath and then enjoy her body.

But unexpectedly, this seemingly weak woman actually possessed such amazing martial arts. Not only did she easily defeat his lackeys, she also tortured them in an extremely cruel way.

This made him feel extremely angry and humiliated, especially the howlings of those lackeys, which made him feel even more humiliated.

"Hahaha----"

Yuan Batian suddenly burst into laughter, his laughter was full of madness and resentment.

He suddenly rolled up his sleeves, revealing a pair of muscular arms, and strode towards Esdeath like an enraged beast, ready to launch a final charge.

(End of this chapter)