Hum buzz buzz buzz…

Fan Hen could hear nothing in his ears...

 …

There were stars spinning in front of my eyes, and my body ached with burning pain. My whole body seemed to be no longer my own.

 Shi Weiyang shook his head in the scattered dust.

At this moment, he wasn’t even sure how he got up...

The moment before the explosion occurred, "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong pushed him back and asked him to leave the vicinity of the explosive bag, but then, the vibration, dust and heat wave swept over him, and he rolled on the ground for a while.

I just woke up intermittently.

 Who is that person...

What's going on……

Everything that had happened before was still rewinding in front of his eyes fiercely and quickly. The eyes of the assassin who rushed in dragging his shield suddenly passed over the long pole in front of him. Wu Chennan, who had no neck, stood at the window.

Yan Yunzhi looked desperate and fearful at the corner...

 That’s right, the desperate and fearful Yan Yunzhi...

This is the moment he has been pursuing for many days. He has learned from this painfully, and even spent several nights planning the layout. He has done many things by himself. According to his father's past teachings and the maxims of all reliable teachers,

I have become a person who can really do things. I am not negligent or proud, but I have tried my best to suppress my emotions every time I was proud before.

 I just want to reach this moment and enjoy the satisfaction of this moment...

 When she saw the despair in front of her eyes...

 When I saw the fear in her eyes...

 When he told her all the ways he was going to manipulate her in the future...

 When she said that she was going to chain her up and break her legs, she couldn't even refute...

 All these feelings made him feel an unprecedented pleasure in his life.

Different from the past bullying of others, or the embrace of a group of so-called chivalrous women, the woman in front of him really wanted to resist him, and she was a woman who had actually killed a Jurchen, and he used an upright method to do so.

, conquered her. This means that he has truly become a man who can solve all problems and enemies on his own.

 The path of my father and the others, as well as the paths of those important figures including He Wen, were also traversed in this way...

His speech has not been finished yet. He even thought that after tying Yan Yunzhi to the bed tonight, he could say more domineering words that she could not refute...

That bamboo pole flew towards me...

There was a buzzing sound in my head, and everything seemed fake.

 The false dust flew in front of his eyes, and he coughed a few times with difficulty. He remembered that Xiang Dasong, who had pushed him away, seemed to be rushing towards him, so he tried hard to look around.

Dust and tiles fell from the roof. This time, everything was in a mess. He saw a figure lying on the ground and tried to reach out, but he couldn't catch the other person's arm for the first time.

For a moment, the person who was lying on the ground suddenly exerted force, rolled over, and sat up. Shi Weiyang staggered back two steps, and he saw the figure shaking and standing up. Xiang Dasong, nicknamed "Dragon Sword", was tall and tall. At this time,

The clothes on his body were in tatters, and from his neck up, there were patches of white, red, and black skin, making him look hideous and terrifying at this moment, like a ghost.

That large area of ​​gray was just dust scattered in the air, while the red was blood and the black was scorched by the fire. Shi Weiyang saw his eyes staring, and the right eye socket was red.

 “Ahhhhhhhhhhhh”

Xiang Dasong roared violently and waved the long knife in his hand like a lion. Then blood sprayed from his mouth, and he didn't know what he cursed in the dust. He seemed to roar: "Rat!" He was still conscious.

He didn't do anything to Shi Weiyang's side, but looked at the direction where the assassin in the corner might have been before, and staggered a step or two.

 The buzzing sound gradually weakened.

At this time, more noises could be heard. Someone seemed to be shouting in the dust around him. Someone shouted: "Protect the second young master..." Someone coughed suddenly: "Be careful."

 “Kill him…”

 “Everyone keeps his place…”

 “Don’t make a mess”

 The diffuse smoke and dust.

The big ax in "Bull Demon" Xu Batian's hand danced a few times; "One-word Electric Sword" Jiang Bing bent down in the ruins to look for weapons; someone helped his companions up; someone stood up, only to find that his abdomen had been stabbed and broken.

He made a "Ah" sound and moved forward with the gun; Shi Weiyang "coughed" a few times and tried to go in the direction of the light to find the exit...

In the smoke and dust, a sword fell down, and Fan Hen, the "Shocking Hand", slammed his palm on the ground. He fought back crazily, but the next moment, the assassin's figure had abandoned him. In the smoke and dust, a man stood staggeringly

The rising guard of the Baofeng intersected with the figure. Before the spear in his hand could be pierced, the light of the sword passing through the air slashed from his left shoulder to the right side of his body.

"White Shura" He Qinzhao felt the roar and dance of the smoke. The double thorns in his hands thrust out fiercely, and a shield was pushed violently from the smoke. He pressed the double thorns against the shield and staggered back with an "ah" sound.

For a moment, his heel pressed against the wall on the side of the teahouse. He Qinzhao felt the shield in front of him suddenly open, the sword slashed forward, and the shield danced to the back. He only heard a loud noise, and "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong followed.

The assassin slashed at He Qinzhao's head with his sword in the smoke. He Qinzhao hurriedly stabbed with his left hand, and with a pinging sound, the tiger's mouth exploded, and his entire arm turned into ashes.

A bloody piece.

From behind, the "Dragon Sword" struck again. At this moment, he swung his sword towards "Dragon Sword" Xiang Dasong. The shield in his other hand whizzed back and hit He Qinzhao's chest violently.

 …

In the smoke, there was a sound of fighting, and then it gradually became clearer. Yan Yunzhi got up from the corner. She covered her mouth and nose, trying to wake herself up. The wind blew the smoke and made it fade slightly.

, she considered the path of escape, and then, in the mist-like smoke and dust, she saw the figures fighting all the way forward.

He Qinzhao, the "White Shura" who used the double stab, was knocked over in a pool of blood, rolling and crawling in embarrassment. Xiang Dasong, the "Dragon Sword" roaring like a god of war, was slashed in the calf by the opponent's knife, and his whole body was shortened.

, a guard rushed forward, and was cut open by the violent sword light at that moment. The single sword light was simple and ferocious to the extreme, and the momentum contained in the sword technique swallowed up the sky and the earth.

 Southwest.

 The tyrant sword!

 …

not long ago.

Ning Ji found the opportunity and waved the bamboo pole on the opposite roof.

 The bamboo pole is aimed at Shi Weiyang, but...

 “The shot missed…”

Up and down the teahouse opposite, including under the building here, a large number of members of the Baofeng had been alarmed and woke up. From the point of view of assassination, they had to stop and leave at this time.

Ning Ji's eyes were cold. Coming from the southwest, this was the first time he showed such cold eyes. He lit the prepared explosive pack.

 “Let you know... what is forced killing.”
Chapter completed!