Chapter 13

"Big Brother, are we taking action against Hung Hing now?"

Ni Yongxiao showed a worried expression.

Regarding the Ni family's situation, Ni Yongxiao knew it very well.

Following Ni Kun's death, the Ni family's situation was very bad.

Even though Ni Yongyao had cleanly finished off Gandhi and the others, there were still many hidden dangers.

In this situation, taking action against Hung Hing again was tantamount to adding frost to snow.

"Yongxiao, remember.

This is Tsim Sha Tsui, and the rules of the Ni family are greater than the sky."

Ni Yongyao said calmly.

In fact, Ni Yongyao knew Ni Yongxiao's worries very well.

If there were no system, Ni Yongyao would also choose to play it safe, developing steadily first.

But now with the system in hand, capable of spawning countless assassins at any time, there was no need to worry so much.

Fighting while developing is the true way!

"I know, Big Brother."

Ni Yongxiao nodded thoughtfully and didn't say anything more.

"Uncle Sanshu, go find Prince."

Ni Yongyao ordered.

Tsim Sha Tsui East.

Prince Boxing Gym.

*Bang! *

The boxing gym door was kicked open directly.

A group of people walked straight in.

Leading them was Ni Yongyao.

"Daring to come to Hung Hing's territory to act wild, don't want to live..."

Several underlings at the entrance of the boxing gym stood out, cursing.

However, before they could finish speaking, more than a dozen assassins rushed out from behind Ni Yongyao and quickly subdued them.

Ni Yongyao didn't even look at these small fries, his pace calm, as if he were in his own living room.

The center of the lobby, the ring.

Prince heard the commotion, turned his head, and saw Ni Yongyao walking over, surrounded by many subordinates.

"Brother Prince, he is Ni Yongyao."

Blackie reminded from the side.

Looking at Ni Yongyao's momentum, Blackie couldn't help but swallow his saliva, his back feeling a bit cold.

"You are Hung Hing's Prince?"

Ni Yongyao walked into the lobby, sat down on the sofa as if no one else was there, and took out a cigar.

Storm Shadow immediately stepped forward to light it for him.

"That's right, you are the new person in charge of the Ni family?"

Prince narrowed his eyes, sizing up Ni Yongyao.

Before meeting, Prince hadn't taken Ni Yongyao to heart at all, believing that with his strength, he was enough to crush the current Ni family.

But facing him now, Prince realized that Ni Yongyao was not simple.

Especially Storm Shadow behind Ni Yongyao, who brought Prince great pressure.

"Phew—"

Ni Yongyao exhaled a puff of smoke, didn't answer Prince, but looked at Blackie hiding behind Prince.

"Old Black, you are a member of the Ni family. What are you doing running to Hung Hing's hall in the middle of the night? Don't tell me you want to betray the Ni family?"

Ni Yongyao said calmly.

But these words made Blackie shiver when he heard them.

"I..."

Blackie subconsciously wanted to explain.

However, his words were interrupted by Prince before he could finish.

"Ni Yongyao, anyone with eyes can see that the Ni family has collapsed. Blackie defecting to Hung Hing is just choosing a better master."

Prince crossed his arms, directly cutting off Blackie's retreat.

"On the contrary, you, bringing your subordinates to break in, don't put me, Hung Hing's Prince, in your eyes at all!"

Prince sneered.

As Prince's voice fell, a large number of Hung Hing underlings walked out from all parts of the boxing gym, totaling more than a hundred people, vaguely surrounding Ni Yongyao's group.

These people were all holding weapons, clearly prepared to act at any time.

"Ah Yao, be careful, Hung Hing's people have been prepared."

Uncle Sanshu saw this scene, and his brows immediately furrowed.

Ni Yongyao waved his hand, signaling Uncle Sanshu not to worry.

"Hung Hing's Prince? What kind of thing are you, worthy of being put in my eyes?"

Ni Yongyao looked at Prince, a playful smile appearing at the corner of his mouth.

"Damn you! Ni Yongyao, I tell you, tonight Tsim Sha Tsui will be surnamed Prince!"

Prince was completely enraged by Ni Yongyao's contemptuous attitude.

"Hack him to death!"

At Prince's order, more than a hundred underlings immediately rushed toward Ni Yongyao.

Facing the gleaming machetes, Ni Yongyao didn't panic and snapped his fingers.

The next moment.

The boxing gym door opened again.

Over a hundred assassins poured in from outside.

These were all arranged by Ni Yongyao before he came; just in case, he had specially redeemed fifty more one-star assassins.

"Hung Hing's people, don't let a single one go."

Ni Yongyao ordered calmly.

With this, Prince's side lost its numerical advantage.

And with equal numbers, Prince's underlings were clearly no match for the one-star assassins.

Whether in momentum or skill, they were inferior.

Not to mention that the assassins redeemed by the system didn't know fear at all, and under Ni Yongyao's orders, they were fearless of death.

As soon as the two sides met, the gap was revealed.

More than a dozen of Prince's underlings fell instantly.

The underlings behind were even more terrified by the scene of severed limbs and flowing blood, unable to hold their blades steady.

The assassins, however, didn't change their expressions; even if they were stabbed several times, they could take one down with them.

"Damn!"

Seeing this, Prince immediately realized the situation was bad.

He had originally thought his underlings could crush them one-sidedly.

But he hadn't expected Ni Yongyao's subordinates to be so fierce.

"Damn, where did he get so many dead soldiers?"

Prince saw clearly that these people didn't take death seriously at all.

If they kept fighting like this, it wouldn't be long before all his underlings were dead.

"Capture the thief, capture the king first!"

Prince grabbed a watermelon knife, jumped out of the ring, and rushed toward Ni Yongyao.

At this point, Prince could only make one last struggle.

Otherwise, he would have to tuck his tail and run away in a panic. ===== CHAPTER 15 =====