Fall of Flowers

Chapter 960 - 960 956 The Vulnerable Flying Tiger Gang

960: Chapter 956: The Vulnerable Flying Tiger Gang 960: Chapter 956: The Vulnerable Flying Tiger Gang Faced with such ferocious attacks, Ye Tian and Dracula stood motionless, their expressions unwavering…

“Swish, swish, swish, swish, swish~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

A piercing, sharp sound cut through the air.

A black shadow suddenly shot out, charging straight at the members of the Flying Tiger Gang!

The black shadow fluctuated and shuddered, densely packed and hard to discern.

The Flying Tiger Gang members couldn’t make out what exactly the black shadow was.

“Aah!” “Ouch!” “It hurts!”…

The black shadow attacked anyone it could find.

Almost all the Flying Tiger Gang members were struck.

Those hit instantly felt searing pain, some already lying on the ground, unable to get back up.

Only after being struck did the Flying Tiger Gang members realize that the black shadow attacking them wasn’t anything else—it was a soft whip!

With the soft whip spinning into an impenetrable storm, the Flying Tiger Gang members couldn’t even approach Ye Tian, let alone attack him!

“This… this is…”

The Flying Tiger Gang boss stared at the soft whip in astonishment, his mouth agape, unable to utter a word.

Was there really such a martial skill in the world?

The soft whip seemed alive, attacking with precision wherever directed.

Against it, his subordinates didn’t stand a chance.

“Snap!” “Snap!” “Snap!”…

Under the barrage of the soft whip, the clubs and daggers in the hands of the Flying Tiger Gang members fell to the ground, making crisp, clear noises.

Those members who had not yet been struck by the whip, seeing their comrades suffering terribly under its power, dared not step forward to risk the same fate.

They all halted in place, standing still, not daring to act rashly anymore!

“Alice, that’s enough.”

Seeing that the Flying Tiger Gang members were thoroughly subdued, Ye Tian ordered the Black Widow to stop.

The Black Widow obediently followed Ye Tian’s command and withdrew the soft whip…

Though the Flying Tiger Gang members had come in with great aggression, they were utterly insignificant before the likes of Ye Tian and his two companions!

Thus, when the Flying Tiger Gang members launched their attack, Ye Tian and Dracula didn’t bother lifting a finger, leaving the task to the Black Widow instead.

The Black Widow’s mastery of the soft whip was most adept at defeating multiple opponents simultaneously, making her the perfect choice for the situation…

Like an ebony serpent, the soft whip drove back all the Flying Tiger Gang members, achieving its effect.

Ye Tian then ordered the Black Widow to cease her assault.

“Ouch!” “Ouch!” “Ouch!”…

In less than a minute, the twenty to thirty Flying Tiger Gang members were all sent sprawling to the ground by the Black Widow’s whip, writhing in pain and crying out in anguish.

The Flying Tiger Gang leader, watching it unfold, ground his teeth in frustration!

“You lot!

You bunch of scum!

You bastards…”

The Flying Tiger Gang boss roared in fury, pointing at Ye Tian and the other two!

“If you’ve got guts, just you wait!”

With that said, the Flying Tiger Gang boss retreated into a building behind him.

“What is that guy up to now?”

Dracula laughed, curiously glancing at the Black Widow beside him.

The Black Widow coldly chuckled and snarked, “Who knows?

At this point, I can’t make sense of these Indians’ logic anymore—they’re just on a completely different level than normal people.”

As Dracula and the Black Widow mocked the Indians, the Flying Tiger Gang boss emerged once again from the building, this time with something new in his hands!

It was—a machine gun!

Holding this heavy weapon, the Flying Tiger Gang boss looked much more self-assured!

“Hehehehe~~~~ You foreigners dare to show off on the Flying Tiger Gang’s turf?

Today, I’ll make you see our true power!”

No matter how skilled in martial arts one might be, even a Martial Artist fears a kitchen knife.

Ordinary fighters can’t even withstand a pistol, let alone a machine gun.

Although heavy weapons like these were regulated within India, this was the borderlands, a lawless area.

Coupled with the Flying Tiger Gang’s historic roots, they could access such heavy-grade weaponry.

“Run!”

“They’re going to kill us!”

When the other Flying Tiger Gang members saw their leader brandishing a machine gun, none dared linger in place.

If their boss wasn’t careful, they might be riddled with bullets themselves.

Thus, the Flying Tiger Gang members scattered, fleeing in all directions…

Yet Ye Tian and his two companions didn’t retreat—they stood their ground, facing the Flying Tiger Gang boss with the machine gun directly!

“Hmmph~~~~ Froze in fear, did you?

You foreigners!

Even if you die here, no one will collect your corpses.

I’ll just feed your bodies to my dogs!”

The Flying Tiger Gang boss issued his vicious threat.

In India, where law enforcement was lax, extrajudicial punishments were rampant.

Many locals met their end through such violent methods.

If this was the treatment for their own citizens, then for Ye Tian and his companions—three foreigners—it was even less of a concern.

After all, India was currently in a phase of isolationism.

To execute three foreigners?

Hardly a big deal!

“Let me handle this one!”

Facing down the Gang boss’s machine gun, Dracula stepped forward, walking right up to the man.

His expression remained calm, as though he wasn’t fazed by the weapon in the slightest.

“Hehehe~~~~ Coming up to me just to die?

As you wish—now go to hell!”

With a cold sneer, the Flying Tiger Gang boss unhesitatingly pulled the trigger.

“Ratatatatatatatatata~~~~~~~~~~”

Unlike a pistol, the machine gun’s sheer power was overwhelming.

Its booming roar shook the air, and its recoil made the Gang boss stagger as he fired.

If not for his hefty, sturdy build, the weapon might have knocked him over completely.

Both the boss and his gang members were certain that this trio of foreigners would be turned into Swiss cheese by the onslaught of bullets.

But to their shock, all the bullets fired from the machine gun were effortlessly caught by one of the foreigners—Dracula!

“What!?”

The Flying Tiger Gang boss was utterly dumbfounded.

He was less than ten meters away from Dracula.

With the speed of machine gun bullets, dodging was impossible.

How could he have caught them instead?

As the Gang boss hesitated, Dracula—who had just caught every single bullet with ease—asked nonchalantly, “Why aren’t you firing?

Out of bullets already?”

Dracula’s tone was pure mockery, and these words were like daggers to the Gang boss’s psyche.

Anger consumed him, and he erupted like an inflated balloon popped with a needle!

“Look down on me, will you?

I’ll kill you!

I’ll kill you!”

The Flying Tiger Gang boss roared, furiously gripping the trigger again.

This time, he focused his aim solely on Dracula.

“Ratatatatatatatatata~~~~~~~~~~~~~~”

The deafening roar of the machine gun filled the air once more, bullets pouring ferociously toward Dracula.

For an ordinary person—even an ordinary Martial Artist—this kind of heavy-firepower assault was utterly devastating!

But Dracula wasn’t an ordinary Martial Artist!

Dracula, once the mightiest warrior of Romania, had been further refined after joining the Night King Hall under Ye Tian’s guidance.

Not only had he eradicated the dangers of his Ghost Claws ability, but his skills had advanced to unparalleled levels.

Moreover, Dracula had now mastered the profound Xuan Yun Cultivation Technique.

In combat, he could absorb the force of nature, coupled with the power of the Spirit Vein Stone in Jiangcheng!

With all these factors combined, how could a mere weapon, even as heavy as a machine gun, possibly defeat him?

“Swish, swish, swish, swish~~~~~~~~”

Dracula unleashed his masterful Ghost Claw technique.

Like an apparition, his ethereal strikes weaved through the air with uncanny precision.

Against such a massive weapon, his Ghost Claws demonstrated the perfect counter through adaptability and finesse.

Moving like a shadow and a mist, Dracula’s movements were so swift that the Flying Tiger Gang members couldn’t even register what was happening.

The only thing they could confirm was that every bullet fired was being caught barehanded, one after another.

The machine gun was now out of bullets, reduced to a useless hunk of scrap metal…

“Clank!”

With a crisp clang, the gun fell to the ground.

The Flying Tiger Gang boss, however, was already drowning in despair!

“M-Monsters…”

At this point, the only words that could possibly describe these foreigners were “monsters.”

How else could one explain someone snatching bullets from a machine gun midair—like swatting at flies?

Terrifying!

Absolutely terrifying!

“Good heavens!

Who are these foreigners?

Can they even be human?”

“Catching machine gun bullets with their bare hands—am I dreaming?”

“First it was someone injuring us with a black whip, and now it’s someone catching bullets barehanded.

This is beyond belief!”

The Flying Tiger Gang members were utterly dumbstruck, stepping backward in fear.

None dared venture forward impulsively.

Each of these three foreigners possessed unfathomable skills!

That pickpocket from the train station who had tried to rob Ye Tian earlier now shivered violently, recalling the punishment he had received.

He had wanted revenge on Ye Tian, yet Ye Tian hadn’t even needed to lift a hand!

Ye Tian’s two subordinates—a whip-wielding expert and a bullet-catching master—were already far too terrifying in their display of martial prowess.

If these were just Ye Tian’s followers, how fearsome must Ye Tian himself be?

“This… this…”

The pickpocket, trembling uncontrollably, faltered as his legs nearly gave out beneath him.

Ye Tian, along with the Black Widow and Dracula, calmly began approaching the Flying Tiger Gang boss.

“Don’t come any closer!

Don’t come any closer!”

The Flying Tiger Gang boss cried out desperately, wanting to flee.

However, his legs refused to cooperate!

Ye Tian stepped directly in front of him.

Although Ye Tian was significantly shorter than the boss, his sheer aura and presence were overwhelming!

With two subordinates so terrifyingly powerful, how much more monstrous must Ye Tian himself be?

As a result, the Flying Tiger Gang boss stood before Ye Tian, paralyzed with fear, unable to move a muscle…