"Peng!"
There was another dull sound of fists and flesh, and Ye Wushuang's left shoulder blade was injured again.
Relying on his fighting instinct, Ye Wushuang used his shoulder blades more than once to block his fists from attacking more important parts of his body. So this part originally had old wounds, after the new wounds were superimposed, Ye Wushuang's left arm had already lost combat effectiveness.
The tingling sensation from the shoulder blade made the experienced him clearly know that the bone at the junction of his left arm and shoulder blade had been staggered.
"call!"
The sound of a few fists breaking through the air rang again before Ye Wushuang came and avoided it. The so-called taking advantage of their illness to kill them, these fierce people in black will naturally not let go of such a good opportunity.
If Ye Wushuang could not stop this round of attack, then the consequences...
"Chi!" When there was no room to send, Ye Wushuang faced the moment of life and death, and the irritability of his mood suddenly subsided like a tide. The years of experience wandering on the edge of life and death gave him enough sense and ability to react. After weighing the pros and cons, he immediately gave up the fist that came behind him, his body was slightly shorter, and with the inertia of three punches behind him, he was as fast as a tiger, trying his best to punch out!
"Peng!"
Another black-clothed man was thrown into the air under Ye Wushuang's iron fist. The blood-sprayed black-clothed man was unable to move, while blocking the person who filled his seat behind him, but also left a ray of life for Ye Wushuang.
With his eyes bright, Ye Wushuang immediately moved his steps to break out. He knew that this was his last chance, and if he couldn't get out anymore, then he could only be trapped in the situation where there were too many ants bitten to death, and he could no longer get out of the trap with his own ability.
Several Quan Jin came around from the side, vainly trying to block Ye Wushuang from escaping from the encirclement. As long as he blocked it for a while, someone would immediately fill the vacancy. In that case, Ye Wushuang would undoubtedly drown in a crowded tactic.
Several times of fist attacking the body and the pressure around him gave Ye Wushuang the illusion of returning to Lan Lin star in a daze. Surrounded by endless undead, the inexhaustible entanglement made him feel dull in his chest.
Compromise or persist
Survive or destroy!
"Wow!!!"
Like a state of wandering on the edge, the sense of panic that may be destroyed at any time, made Ye Wushuang have to vent this huge pressure by screaming from the sky.
Under the red eyes, except for the person blocking in front, he no longer cares about the heavy punch that hits elsewhere.
The only movable right arm was rounded like a heavy weapon by him. Under the frantic sweeping and dancing, the gushing sound rang one after another, and under the scattered blood mist, a large area around Ye Wushuang was all felt strange. The scarlet is completely surrounded, and even his figure is vaguely difficult to see!
The rain of blood was scattered everywhere, and the entire Jiang Mansion compound had long been enveloped by a thick bloody atmosphere. The uncondensed blood on the stone slabs underground was like rainwater, gradually forming a gurgling stream...
"Roar!"
A fist hit the head of the blocking person, and the hard skull of the man in black was actually dented.
After the person collapsed, Ye Wushuang immediately felt the pressure of his surroundings loosened, and turned his body in a whirlwind, before he suddenly realized that he didn't know when, he had already come out of the encirclement.
Seeing Ye Wushuang's body covered in blood, the black-clothed man watching the battle coldly stared at those who were about to continue attacking his subordinates like a god of war, and couldn't help but sighed: "Besides the blood kill, there is such a fierce person!"
After sighing, he waved his big hand, and the people in black immediately stopped their advance. Weiwei arched her hands at the middle-aged man next to her, and the leader said powerfully: "The Blood Killing Organization will never be an enemy of this person from now on. Please deal with it yourself."
"Retreat!" After saying that, he didn't care how the middle-aged people around him reacted. With a wave of his big hand, the people in black immediately assembled for a short time, and then swiftly resisted the fallen companion's corpse. Yiren immediately withdrew from Jiang's Mansion like a tide, as if Ye Wushuang no longer existed.
"No... You can't... You can't leave!" The middle-aged man who came out of the inner house wanted to call them back, but it was all in vain in this situation. Turning his head, when the middle-aged man saw Ye Wushuang's very cold left hand propping on the ground, his body twisted very strangely, and after a sound of bone movement, Ye Wushuang's left arm, which could not be moved, followed the body with a flick. When I flicked to my side...
The middle-aged man shivered as if he had encountered a demon, turned his head and fled hurriedly towards the inner house.
"Did you escape?" Ye Wushuang snorted heavily, before he could think about why the people in black had suddenly retreated, and immediately opened up at full speed, chasing the middle-aged man like a meteor chasing the moon. If he expected it to be true, this middle-aged man should be counted as the last figure in the inner house. Fatty Jiang Wei and his third grandfather walked away in the front of the house. Ye Wushuang is now negotiating because of a bloody battle. Bargaining chip, Ye Wushuang didn't intend to let him slip away again.
The speed of a middle-aged man is naturally not comparable to Ye Wushuang's. Even when Ye Wushuang picked up his clothes and led him, the middle-aged man didn't even resist, so he immediately trembled and begged for mercy: "Don't... Don't kill... Kill me, I It's just... just a small person."
Ye Wushuang ignored this person's pleading, and when he felt that this person was very noisy, he even used a hand knife to directly stun the middle-aged man. Whether Ye Wushuang is an important person or not is not entirely certain, anyway, as long as he takes this person a few steps to the inner house, he can tell immediately.
In fact, Ye Wushuang's luck seemed pretty good. When a group of family members rushed out, they all changed their faces when they saw the people he was carrying. After looking around for a while, these family members didn't seem to find the backbone. After pushing each other for a while, only one person spread his legs and ran to the inner house to report the letter.
It seems that this guy should be a person.
At least, it is much more advanced than these family members, otherwise those family members will not change their faces.
With this knowledge, Ye Wushuang immediately became more sure about the purpose of this trip. A cold smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and Ye Wushuang glanced at those Jia Ding who were holding sticks. These family members have probably never experienced such a thing. Ye Wushuang's bloody appearance and cold eyes, it can be said that wherever he glanced, the crowd immediately agitated.
"This power is really extraordinary!"
Ye Wushuang was still walking slowly into the inner house, an old voice with contempt, and the yin and yang rang out strangely. Ye Wushuang was shocked, looked up, and immediately saw an old man with a peculiar face.
The old man was about the same age as the fat man's third grandfather, but he was not as energetic as Jiang Daming. Although his face was peculiar, his body was arched, forming a tall camel bag on his back. What made Ye Wushuang pay attention to was not this hunchback, but the group of people standing behind the hunchback, highlighting his own position like a star holding the moon.
Among this group of people are the dead fat man Jiang Wei and his third grandfather.
As Ye Wushuang's thoughts turned around, he raised his hand and asked the old man, "Wu, old man, is the person in charge of Mansion Jiang?"
The old man coughed twice with a sense of restlessness. After a while, he trembled and said, "Old man Jiang Weiguo is the head of this mansion."
"Okay! Since you are the head of the family, you must be able to make a decision." Ye Wushuang stretched out his free hand, and after waking up the middle-aged man he was carrying, he continued, "I came here today because I want to Take this guy, I want you to change a few people."
Jiang Weiguo looked around calmly and said: "I don't know, who do you want to change?"
After staring at Jiang Weiguo for a while, Ye Wushuang saw that the old man still had a faint look. He couldn't help but raised the man in his hand and said loudly, "I want to use this man in my hand in exchange for three girls."
"Oh, three girls?" Jiang Weiguo turned his head, scanned the crowd behind him for a while, then turned his head and said to Ye Wushuang: "Sorry, I don't have the three girls you mentioned here."
"No?!" Ye Wushuang frowned. After blinking, he realized that the old man should be lying. After lifting the middle-aged man with one hand again, he said with a grim expression: "Old man, don't tell me to understand. But pretending to be confused, these three girls were taken away by the fat man behind you. If you don't hand them over, I will tell this person to survive and die."
"Is there such a thing?" The old man still replied faintly. Then he turned around and asked the fat man Jiang Wei: "Xiao Weizi, you caught three girls?"
The fat man Jiang Wei immediately waved his hand again and again: "Grandpa, there is nothing, absolutely nothing. My Jiang family is a big family with a reputation and status. How can I do things like cockroach and dog thief? This kid is completely bloody. !"
Jiang Weiguo first gave a faint "Oh", then turned his head and said to Ye Wushuang: "Did you hear it? My grandson said that he didn't catch any three girls."
Ye Wushuang was suffocated. Although he didn't know much about the accident, he could see that the old man was obviously protecting the fat man. In anger, he immediately threw his hand on the middle-aged man to the ground and slammed his foot on the middle-aged man’s chest. Later, he shouted angrily: "Old man, don't pretend to me. The little master is here today, you must hand over the person to me, otherwise, this guy will..."
"Click!"
Ye Wushuang's foot used force, and the middle-aged man's rib immediately broke. Originally, the middle-aged man didn't say a word, but after the rib broke, he immediately cried out like a pig: "Old... Master, help... Help... Life!"