On the roof, Adou heard the word "Yan Family", and his eyelids trembled slightly, and he thought to himself, could it be the Yan Family?

The scholar continued, "Brother, do you know that our brothers have been in Shu for several years and have done a lot of murders, robberies, and robberies, but why have the big families in Shu always tolerated us not attacking us?"

"That's all right! There is nothing we can do about those big families!" said the woodcutter.

"Brother, I thought so at first, but now I think about it but not! Those big families keep us, because I think we are useful! Those big families always have some shameful things that need people like us to do. Think about it, are there few customers introduced to us in the Yan family over the years?"

"Brother, do you mean?"

"You think, how could Liu Bei's son be so easy to kill? Even if they want to kill Liu Bei's son, why did they choose us? Which family is not more powerful than us? They don't want to be investigated by Liu Bei, so they come to us! I think even if we successfully kill Liu Bei's son, they will silence our brothers!" said the scholar.

The woodcutter nodded with great enlightenment: "No wonder the Yan family will come to us this time! But brother, this time the Yan family seems to be just an intermediary, and it seems that the person who really wants to kill Liu Bei's son is another person!"

The scholar nodded: "You are right. It should not be the Yan family who directly spent money to let us take action! If it is the responsibility of killing Liu Bei's son, the Yan family cannot afford this responsibility! But I think the Yan family also secretly acquiesced to this matter! At the same time, the Yan family also wanted to get rid of us, so they recommended us to the buyer! Whether this matter is successful or not, we will probably be silenced!"

"Hmph, the abominable Yan family!" The woodcutter's speech suddenly paused, because at this time the woodcutter had already seen a man appear at the door, a young man holding a black sword in his hand!

This person is Adou!

The scholar and the woodcutter looked at Adou in horror. They didn't even see how Adou appeared at the door!

The next moment, the scholar had already drawn out his sword, and the woodcutter also held the axe, but the two of them just looked at Adou coldly, and no one dared to take the lead.

"The Yan family you are talking about is the Yan family in Ba County?" A Dou suddenly asked.

The scholar did not speak, but the woodcutter shouted, "So what!"

Adou nodded, it was them! But he didn't seem to offend the Yan family of Bajun! Why did they kill him?

However, judging from the conversation between the two people just now, it was not the Yan family who bought the murderer, and there was another person behind the scenes. The Yan family was just an intermediary! It’s just that the Yan family would also participate in this matter.

"Who bought you and killed me?" A Dou asked.

This time, neither of them spoke without saying anything.

Killers naturally have the professional ethics of killers. Not revealing buyer information is one of the killers' principles, so the two of them don't speak or go as Adou expected.

Adou set off his sword: "I think so. You two, let's change your life to another problem. The first question is who is going to kill me?"

The two still didn't say anything, and Adou snorted coldly: "If you don't want toast, you will be punished!" Then he took his sword and walked up.

A Dou walked very slowly, but he was very down-to-earth, step by step, but with every step, A Dou's momentum became stronger. The two people on the opposite side clearly felt that A Dou's momentum began to increase with the pace, but the two still did not dare to take action.

Finally, the woodcutter couldn't help it. The woodcutter shouted loudly and rushed forward with an axe. However, in Adou's opinion, the woodcutter's movements had begun to deform. Although he was charging, there was a sense of fear in his eyes!

Seeing the woodcutter rushing over, A Dou's heart was like a mirror. The fear revealed in his eyes when the woodcutter rushed over was easily captured by A Dou. If this person rushed up with a look of death, A Dou would probably hide for a moment and avoid his sharp edge. But now this person's heart is full of uneasiness and fear, and A Dou doesn't even have to hide.

Adou snorted coldly: "The courage has been lost and the momentum has been lost, so why do you want to fight!"

Then, with A Dou's sword swing, Leng Ye turned into a phantom and slashed at the woodcutter. Seeing the black phantom, the woodcutter was so scared that it was this black phantom that took away the fisherman's life a few hours ago. At this time, the woodcutter saw the black phantom again, how could he not be afraid?

Just as the woodcutter left, the Leng Ye sword had already been cut. The next moment, the woodcutter suddenly paused, and the clothes on the woodcutter's chest were still broken. Under the long crack, a long blood mark appeared on the dark muscles, which crossed half of the woodcutter's chest.

Adou walked gently by the woodcutter. The next moment, the blood mark on the woodcutter's chest suddenly cracked, and blood spurted out from the cracked wound. In an instant, a blood mist formed and scattered to the ground. Then the woodcutter's body became soft and he fell head-on.

The scribe saw all this and his heart was filled with shock. As the person who used the sword, the scribe knew how difficult the sword was just now!

A Dou's sword just now had cut off the nerves on the woodcutter's body, so the woodcutter's body suddenly stopped. This required the precise control of the sword man. When A Dou slowly walked past the woodcutter's body, the woodcutter's wound began to spit blood. To do this, the sword must be fast. If it was slow, the blood would spit out immediately. The second is to have enough power. If it was an ordinary sword, the wound on the woodcutter's body would at most continue to flow. The sword just now A Dou had already broken at least a few hundred blood vessels on the woodcutter's body, so the woodcutter's body would spew blood mist like a volcanic eruption instead of simply bleeding.

The literati looked at this shocking scene and had already fully understood how huge the gap between the other party and himself was! Although the young man in front of him was not very old, he was very skilled in martial arts and ruthless in his actions. What made the literati even more disappointed was the young man's eyes. This kind of murderous look was probably not something that could only be killed by one or two people.

A qualified killer will not change before and after killing someone. The scribe cannot think that he can reach that level, but judging from the calm expression of this boy after killing someone, this boy has reached that level! In this way, this boy killed far more people than he himself!

It is hard to think that a boy who is only eleven years old is actually a devil who kills without blinking! In the seriousness of the scholar, the boy in front of him is an absolute devil!

Adou didn't look back and came to the scholar, pointed the scribe's nose with the tip of his sword, and asked, "It's up to you below, are you talking or not!"

"Bang" The sword in the scribe's hand had fallen to the ground. As a swordsman, if he couldn't even hold the sword, it means that the scribe's psychology had already created a huge shadow. The scribe in the middle fell to the ground with a thud, and his expression was constantly changing, as if he was doing a huge psychological struggle.

Finally, the scribe sighed and said decadently: "Okay, I'll say..."

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Chapter completed!