Chapter 181

"Young Master, do you need to deal with them?"

Zhu Yi's eyes were like eagle hooks, examining the dozen or so people not far away, as well as the gray-clothed man who appeared again, holding the sword in his hand, and asked for instructions.

"No..."

Chen Yan smiled calmly, pressed his hand to signal not to be impatient.

He paused, then continued: "Let's take a look first!"

This fun delivered to the door, don't watch it for nothing, just happen to pass the loneliness of this long night...

"He... he caught up..."

"Why did he come so fast?!"

Li Shan's face turned pale instantly, as if he had seen a ghost, and he screamed.

No, that is something more terrible than a ghost, it is the evil star claiming lives in the dark night!

He has been hunting them!

Forty-some brothers, only these are left in the ruined temple...

"Run, why don't you run anymore?"

"Is this the burial place you chose for yourself?"

The gray-clothed man in a mask dragged the dripping sword and approached with great pressure, saying in a deep voice.

In his words, it was full of mockery.

In his eyes, it seemed as if the people in front of him were all dead...

"Hiss~"

Liu Yuanjing also walked to the hall door, looked into the distance, drew a sharp breath, and wondered: "That thing wrapped in gray and full of blood, is it a human or a ghost?"

"Those guys, when they see him, even their hands holding the saber are trembling..."

The two words fear were almost written directly on the faces of those people.

But that group of people being chased, clearly were the side with more people!

"Fake voice?"

"A bit interesting!"

Chen Yan pursed his lips and rubbed his chin.

His focus was different from others...

As an old oiler who is used to stepping on voice actors, even if he can't pinch his throat to change his voice, he can judge accurately...

That gray-clothed man deliberately changed his voice, it should be to cover up something!

"What to do?"

"Old Yang, what should we do now?"

Zhang Xiaofeng forcibly suppressed the anxiety in his heart, while strictly guarding against the gray-clothed man, looked at Yang Sha and asked.

Being blocked in the ruined temple, he didn't know how to deal with it for a while...

"There is no escape..."

Yang Sha took a deep breath, suddenly gritted his teeth, and said sternly: "We can only fight him!"

The current situation is that there is no retreat...

Running away again will only be harvested one by one like the brothers before.

It's better to fight for it!

"Good, then gamble!" Zhang Xiaofeng nodded, and also made up his mind.

No matter how strong that gray-clothed man is, they are ultimately numerous, occupying a numerical advantage...

Fighting back together might still have a glimmer of life.

"What's the point?"

The gray-clothed man in a mask saw this, smiled contemptuously, and said disdainfully: "Instead of fighting to the death, it's better to die obediently..."

"You can suffer less pain!"

It's not that the gray-clothed man in a mask is arrogant...

More than twenty people have already been killed clean, are the remaining dozen or so people still worth watching?

It's nothing more than delaying some time!

"Kill!"

Yang Sha and the others exchanged glances, made up their minds, shouted in unison, gripped their sabers, and launched a charge toward death.

"Stubborn."

The gray-clothed man in a mask sneered and mocked.

As he spoke, his body flashed, and he faced it head-on.

The sword in his hand was as fast as lightning...

After the afterimage, a sword pierced through a person's throat straight.

Blood flew everywhere.

"Ah!"

"Clang!"

Li Shan wailed, the saber held in his right hand fell powerlessly, stumbled to the ground, and immediately fell to the ground, his vitality lost.

Even effective resistance was not made.

"Damn bastard!"

Yang Sha saw this, cursed, and gave a look to Zhang Xiaofeng and the others.

After years of getting along, they immediately understood.

Zhang Xiaofeng and Yang Sha attacked from left and right, while another jumped high and slashed down with force.

Attacking from three directions at the same time.

"Small tricks!"

The gray-clothed man in a mask glanced at it, curled his lips, and his eyes were full of mockery.

As he spoke, his body flashed, dodging the slash from top to bottom.

His left hand flicked lightly, and a needle of a different color turned into a stream of light, piercing through Zhang Xiaofeng's brow.

"Ah!"

In an instant, Zhang Xiaofeng, who was killing from the left, let out a muffled groan, his eyes turned white.

Due to the inertia, he fell into the distance and twitched constantly.

"He is so sharp, and he can still use hidden weapons?"

Chen Yan watched happily, the corners of his mouth couldn't stop turning up, and laughed.

In his eyes was indescribable appreciation.

This unconstrained, without moral constraints, is really an interesting wonderful person!

Zhu Yi stared at the fallen Zhang Xiaofeng, keenly captured the abnormality, and added: "Not only that, there is poison on the needle..."

"Going out with Chen Yan is really interesting, encountering a woman setting a trap during the day, and seeing a chase drama in a ruined temple at night!"

Wang Xiong leaned lazily against the corner of the hall door, looked at the gray-clothed man, then at Chen Yan, and laughed secretly in his heart.

This ups and downs experience is worth the trip!

"Brother, should we avoid it first?" Yuwen Ze walked to Chen Yan's side and reminded.

The front was fighting very fiercely, Yuwen Ze was afraid of being implicated, and accidentally hurting them.

"No problem!"

Chen Yan smiled calmly, waved his hand, and said: "A good show delivered to the door, it's a pity not to finish watching..."

With Zhu Yi guarding on the side, Chen has no fear.

And over there, the gray-clothed man in a mask, after the hidden weapon hit Zhang Xiaofeng, immediately raised his sword tip and cut Yang Sha's throat.

Then his body leaned to the side, and a sword pierced the heart of the person who missed the slash...

The whole process took only ten breaths.

The siege of the three failed completely.

"Brother Yang!"

"Brother Zhang!"

The remaining people saw this and couldn't help but shout.

They never thought that the three people with the highest martial arts and best skills on their side would be killed so quickly.

In a short moment, five people were lost...

"Don't shout so loudly..."

"I will send you on the road together, I won't be partial!"

The gray-clothed man in a mask laughed lightly.

"Resistance is death, running away is also death..."

"Might as well fight!"

"Drag him to die together, and avenge the brothers!"

Those who were still standing there made up their minds, and the will to die was born.

Anyway, they couldn't live, so it's better to fight with their lives, dragging that person to death is earning.

"Stupid, mantis arm blocking the car!"

The gray-clothed man in a mask smiled, his body flashed forward, his movements were as fast as a ghost, and he rushed to kill the remaining prey.

That sword light danced in the night.

"Zhu Yi, can you see her routine?" Chen Yan gestured and asked.

"Very strong." Zhu Yi stared intently and spat out two words slowly.

"First-class master rank!" Lu Cangfeng also looked serious and added.

"Such a high evaluation?"

Chen Yan smacked his lips, raised his eyebrows, and said playfully: "Then what are the odds of you two fighting him?"

"That will have to be fought to know!" Zhu Yi hugged his sword with both hands, kept a straight face, and replied in a deep voice.

Zhu Yi saw it very clearly; that gray-clothed man in a mask didn't use his full strength at all...

The one who could still be alive among the dozen or so people crawled on the ground and asked the question that confused all of them: "We have no grievances or enmities with you in the past or present, why chase us relentlessly and kill us all?"

"Because everyone in the Jinghong Association deserves to die!"

The gray-clothed man in a mask heard this, his eyes tightened, and he said sternly.

As he spoke, he cut off the head of the last person with one sword.

"Jinghong Association?!!"

Liu Yuanjing, Wang Xiong, and the others watching at the hall door were shocked when they heard this.

The Jinghong Association was exactly the object of their bandit suppression trip!

The sword of the gray-clothed man in a mask was constantly dripping blood, and his gaze locked onto the people at the hall door.

"He looks like he has killed until his eyes are red, and wants to kill us all together..."

Chen Yan looked at the gray-clothed man in a mask, smiled calmly, and said: "Lu Cangfeng, go and spar with him, life or death doesn't matter!"