Puchi!
With a barely audible muffled sound, the Black Tiger Society member who had just raised the machete in his hand suddenly froze in place!
A gleaming silver Needle had also pierced right through his forehead!
His eyes fixed, a deep lifelessness emanating from them, he collapsed to the ground with a thud!
Dead!
Seeing the dead Black Tiger Society member on the ring, everyone in the bar gasped!
This was the second person to die, the same Needle, the same instantaneous kill!
This scene made everyone's eyelids twitch violently, their hearts pounding like a drum!
Their gaze shifted to Ye Feng, feeling a chill run through them!
They didn't know how many of these Needles Ye Feng still had. If he had a lot more, and each one could kill a person, then perhaps everyone in the bar wouldn't be enough for him to kill!
Gulp!
At this moment, Monkey and many other Black Tiger Society members were wide-eyed, their throats bobbing up and down as they swallowed their saliva!
