When Jia Zhen heard Ye Yang's footsteps approaching, he immediately stamped his feet and said, "Don't come over here. Her body is running up there. You can't catch her. Hurry up and leave."

The woman in black dress sneered and said: "Jia Zhen thinks too highly of him. Anyone who comes within one foot of me cannot escape from my grasp."

Jia Zhen held the violin tightly with his left hand, put the violin on his shoulder, stretched out the bloody fingers of his right hand to hook the last string, and suddenly pulled it outward.

The strings immediately broke into two pieces in his hand, and Jia Zhen's two fingers that hooked the strings also broke on the spot.

The moment Jia Zhen's severed finger flew into the sky, the invisible sound wave slashed towards his opponent like a sharp blade.

The woman in the black dress turned around and stood next to Ye Yang. She grabbed Ye Yang's shoulder with one hand and pushed him forward.

But at this moment, Ye Yang grabbed the opponent's wrist with his backhand and suddenly lifted it up, blocking the opponent in front of him.

"You..." Before the woman in black skirt could utter a exclamation, she was torn into two pieces by the sound wave.

Ye Yang held up half of the other party's body and asked coldly: "Who are you?"

Only half of the woman in the black skirt was left, but she showed a sneer to Ye Yang.

The woman in the black skirt laughed several times, but she only saw Ye Yang looking at her coldly with an expressionless face. She suddenly panicked: "Why...why don't you move with me? You are the Yins..."

Before the woman in the black dress finished speaking, Ye Yang's anger burst out in his hands, shocking the woman to pieces on the spot.

At this time, Jia Zhen slowly raised his head: "Are you really from the underworld?"

Ye Yang half-crouched in front of the other party: "I don't know either, I've forgotten a lot of things."

Jia Zhen raised his hand and slowly approached Ye Yang. When the other person's fingers were about to touch Ye Yang's eyebrows, he stopped: "That's right. You and I both come from the same place."

"My secret order is to track down the seventy-two spirits. But my boss is dead and I can't find anyone else, so I can only wait here."

"The seventy-two spirits have changed. They are no longer the evil ghosts they were before. It is more appropriate to call them evil gods. The seventy-two spirits have been fighting with the warlocks for thousands of years, and the warlocks are nothing like ordinary people in front of them.

the difference."

"Ten years ago, I had a pair of eyes implanted in order to suppress Xing Zha Po. Ten years later, I risked my life but could only suppress her distraction."

"I speculate that the seventy-two spirits not only mixed in with the strangers, but also changed their names. If you want to kill them, you must first find their true bodies. Remember, remember..."

Ye Yang raised his hand and touched the opponent's pulse: "What happened to Jie Sanbao?"

Jia Zhendao: "I suspect that Jie Sanbao released the seventy-two evil gods back then. Over the years, I have been trying to get the truth from Jie Sanbao, but I have never succeeded."

"Be careful of the evil god, and be careful of the Three Treasures!"

Before Jia Zhen finished speaking, his head tilted and he died.

Ye Yang was about to get up when he heard footsteps coming from behind him.

Feng Ruoxing is back?

No! The footsteps were those of Feng Ruoxing, but she shouldn't have approached Ye Yang so slowly.

For people in the world of martial arts, if you approach someone from behind like this, there is only one possibility, and that is to kill someone.

Just as Ye Yang's body tensed up, his footsteps stopped about two meters away from him.

Ye Yang also looked up and looked at the sunglasses on Jia Zhen's body.

What was reflected on the lenses was another face - the woman in black dress who was fucked by Ye Yang just now.

When the other party's skirt fluttered slightly in the mirror, the other party also said: "Let me see who you are? I remember you."

As soon as the other party's voice fell, Jia Zhen's sunglasses exploded into pieces. Ye Yang just instinctively turned his head outward, and the woman standing behind her disappeared without a trace.

The real Feng Ruoxing ran down from the underground passage: "Ye Yang, the woman above ran away."

Ye Yang took a deep breath and said, "Have you seen that woman?"

Feng Ruoxing said: "When I went up, I saw that woman standing in the middle of the road with a manhole cover under her feet."

"When I wanted to pass by, the traffic light at the intersection suddenly changed, and I was blocked by a car on the side of the road. I watched helplessly as the woman grabbed a passerby's hand, stuffed him into the manhole, and waited for me to catch up.

When we passed, both of us were gone, so I could only come down to find you."

How many cars can block Feng Ruoxing?

Where should it be divided? If it were in the wild, Feng Ruoxing could jump over the car and land next to the target with just one jump. However, she couldn't do this on a busy road.

If someone saw her performing Qing Kung Fu, not only would she not be able to save anyone, but she would only be watched by others.

The woman in the black dress saw exactly this and killed someone under Feng Ruoxing's eyes.

"Go find the stupid dog first! Let Zhao Ci pull up the surveillance video on this road. I want to take a look." At that time, Ye Yang wanted to contact me, but he also found that all the ways to contact me had failed.

You can only rush towards me with all your strength.

Ye Yang didn't know that at that time, while I was still talking to Wen Yi, the person who was really in trouble was not me, but Lin Zhao and Xie Yueling.
Chapter completed!