here we go again.
Ye Zichen, who was sitting in the flying boat, muttered in his heart, but he pretended to be deaf and dumb as if he didn't hear it, so he closed his eyes and didn't respond.
I thought that as long as I ignored it for a while, Murong Xue would be able to give up.
But Ye Zichen really underestimated the woman's curiosity, even if she was a royal sister.
After asking reluctantly for more than ten minutes, Ye Zichen was about to collapse after being asked by her. Simply, Jiang Yong, who manipulated the flying boat, saved him from fire and water.
"The City of Clouds and Mist has arrived."
Ye Zichen had been suffering from Murong Xue's torture and stood up and ran to the side of the flying boat. The first thing he looked at was the environment around Yunyan City, and whether there were any abnormal fluctuations in the surrounding divine power and aura.
The sky was blue and the water was clear. Although the divine power outside the city was violent, no other aura could be detected in the middle.
"Then let's say goodbye to it. When the time comes, I will handle the situation on my side, and I will go to find you."
Not allowing others to say anything else, Ye Zichen jumped directly from the flying boat.
Murong Xue hugged her shoulders and looked at Ye Zichen's jumping back and couldn't help but snorted: "I know, I'm sure his power under the Mountain of God is not very big, and he is also suppressed by the gang. Man, good face, he I don't want to say it."
"Okay, don't study Brother Ye's gossip. Let's hurry up and pick up some cloud tobacco. When we reach 100 plants, we'll go to Brother Ye. Maybe we can help you!" Jiang Yong said.
Falling steadily to the ground, Ye Zichen took out his mobile phone and searched for it according to Wei Jie's instructions.
Under Ye Zichen's full effort, he arrived at the position Wei Jie sent him in about a few minutes.
This is indeed a village, and it looks like there are less than fifty families. As soon as I arrived at the entrance of the village, the strong and pungent smell of blood type was oncoming.
The gravel road in the village is littered with corpses.
These deceased must have experienced a huge panic before their death, and after their death, their pupils were full of unconcealed fear.
Walking into the village, as Wei Jie said, no matter whether men, women, or children were spared, they were all pierced through their chests when they died.
"I'm here, where are you?"
Sending a message to Wei Jie with his mobile phone, after a while, the message from Wei Jie came back.
"We are hiding in the cellar of the village. Have you dealt with the boss of the group outside?"
"No, I didn't see them at all."
The news had just been typed before it had time to send it out. Ye Zichen, who was looking at the phone, suddenly felt a chill flash across his back. He threw the phone into his pocket, and Xuanyuan sword appeared in his hand and blocked his back.
Ding.
A crisp collision sounded, and Ye Zichen also saw at least two dozen people around the village with gloomy smiles on their faces.
The man who attacked him with the dagger also retreated a few meters away after failing a single blow.
"It's you."
Looking at the group of guys indifferently, Ye Zichen canceled the message that had been typed on the phone, re-edited a message and sent it out.
"Don't come out, I ran into them, and I'll call you when I deal with it."
"Come on, boss."
Putting the phone back in his pocket, the Xuanyuan sword in Ye Yechen's hand drew a circle in the air.
Countless sword shadows appeared from this circle, and the sword shadows seemed to be real, vibrating hummingly. At the same time, Ye Zichen hooked his fingers towards the surrounding gangsters.
"come on."
As soon as the voice fell, the gangsters around the village shot at Ye Zichen almost at the same time.
Judging from the energy they released, these people are at least experts above the sky.
Ye Zichen didn't move, his eyes changed back and forth, and his ears were also opened to carefully identify the footsteps of these people.
"Disperse."
The drawn sword shadow spread out in an instant, the sword shadow pierced the attacking body and blocked the movement of some people, Ye Zichen also carried the Xuanyuan sword and went up to kill.
His knives all hit the opponent's vitals, no matter whether the gangsters were male or female, he didn't hold back any of them.
These treacherous people, the moment they attacked women and children, Ye Zichen could no longer forgive them.
"puff."
The blade stabbed one of them in the chest, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.
Ye Zichen seemed to be killing gods, wandering around these gangsters, and when the sword fell, one person would die tragically under his sword.
But within half an hour, there were not one out of ten attackers.
The blood all over the ground soaked the ground, which made the smell of blood more serious, but Ye Zichen, who was dressed in white, was not stained with any blood.
Bai Yi wins snow, not even a drop!
"Clap clap clap."
At this moment, a crisp applause appeared behind Ye Zichen.
Ye Zichen turned around when he heard the sound, and saw a bald man with a tattoo on his face, with dozens of people tied up behind him.
Among those who were bound, Wei Jie was inside.
Eyelids trembled inexplicably, but Ye Zichen restrained his expression and looked at the bald man in front of him lightly.
"Who the hell are you?"
"Horse bandit, haven't you heard of it?" The bald man grinned, showing his white teeth, and licked his lower lip with his tongue, "This little brother is really a good trick, he actually killed so many of my subordinates, this... Do you have to give me some compensation?"
"Compensation? All of your people should be killed, even you!" Ye Yechen narrowed his eyes.
"Yo yo yo." The bald man held his shoulders with a panicked look, and immediately kicked Wei Jie and the others to the ground, "Why don't we compare, whether you kill me faster, or I kill them faster ."
Wei Jie, who was kicked on the ground, did not talk to Ye Zichen. He knew very well that if he shouted "Boss", Ye Zichen would fall into absolute passiveness.
As if he didn't know Ye Zichen, he knelt on the ground with his eyes wide open, as did the few people next to him.
On the contrary, the people of this village are begging for mercy, shouting that they don't want to die...
Ye Zichen's mind is very heavy, he knows all these people who are alive now!
Wei Jie, Yuan Huo, Yue Zhilan... These are the management personnel who used to be gangsters.
Compete with the bald head for speed and knife skills
What if this bald head was killed by Wei Jie and the others
Swordsmanship, he can't fight.
"Okay, you won, let's talk, what compensation do you want, as long as you hurt the lives of these people, I can meet any of your requirements." Ye Yechen said.
"Isn't that right? We are trying to get money from horse bandits. I think the sword in your hand is not bad. Why don't you... give me this sword."
The bald eyes showed greed, and from his eyes, Ye Zichen somehow felt...
He knew Xuanyuanjian.
"It's impossible!" Ye Zichen shook his head.
"Then you want them dead."
The bald head accurately placed the knife under Wei Jie's necks, and Ye Ye Chen was even more certain that the bald head must know him.
"Who the hell do you think you are?" Ye Zichen's eyes sank at this moment, and his bald head was still smiling, "You don't need to worry about it, just give me the sword in your hand."
But at this moment, when the bald head felt that he was in a safe position to win.
A golden shadow suddenly fell from the sky, and the shadow was holding a stick in his hand, and then there was the burst drink that Ye Zichen was familiar with.
"Eat my grandson!"