The middle-aged woman was a little fat, but in front of a high-level martial artist, she was a little girl who was powerless, and she couldn't struggle at all.

Without warning, the blonde woman plunged a dagger into the middle-aged woman's thigh.

"You'd better be honest and don't make disgusting noises. Or I'll kill you right away. ”

The middle-aged woman immediately closed her mouth in fright, and her pain was much lightened by fear.

The others were also frightened by this scene, and no one spoke again.

Everyone turned their eyes to the strong men, hoping that they would stand up, but the strong men all bowed their heads in silence.

They wanted to stand up, they wanted to kill these brutal people, but they couldn't.

What's the use of standing up? It's not a headshot? Not only does it not have any effect, but it will irritate these people.

When the crowd saw their attitude, they were completely desperate. High up in the land away, no one can help them anymore.

"I'll give you money, I'll transfer it to you immediately, please don't kill me. ”

"I'm a businessman, and I'll give you whatever you want. ”

Several big bosses were the first to beg for mercy.

"Heh, money? We warriors never need money. I said, I want your lives. £100,000 is just a joke on you. The blonde said with a sneer.

The others smiled mockingly. The rumors from the outside world are indeed true, the people of the Dragon Kingdom are a group of soft bones, and in the face of danger to their lives, they can do anything.

"We are just merchants, and we went to the Great Ying Empire to do business. Even if you want to take revenge and go to find the murderer, what does it have to do with us?"

"We don't know the murderer, so why should we take the blame for him? ”

A crowd shouted.

"Sure enough, it's all a bunch of soft bones, and your faces are really disgusting. The white-faced man scolded.

What he despises most is waste.

"You call me a softbone, I admit it. I didn't kill anyone, we just want to live, what's wrong with us? Aren't you just unwilling and want revenge? You go to the Blood Demon King, if you don't have enough weapons, you can use our money to buy weapons. As long as you make an offer, I can afford to pay as much as you want. ”

A middle-aged fat man, instead of feeling ashamed, shouted loudly.

His words stunned everyone around him. What is the difference between giving money to the other side to buy weapons and fight your own army, and treason?

"This boss, do you know what you're talking about? Blood Demon King and Hell Walker, that's guarding the border for the country, guarding the border for all of us. Do you know that if the Brown family breaks the border, it will be a river of blood. As a native of the Dragon Kingdom, how can you say such a thing?" the strong man reprimanded angrily.

"You are so noble, what is for us, not for his own future? Lao Tzu doesn't need them to guard, even if the Brown family breaks through the border and kills in, does it have a dime to do with Lao Tzu? It will not be your turn to teach Lao Tzu here, and at that time, you may be the first to defect and surrender. The fat man retorted.

The strong man clenched his fists tightly and wanted to hit someone, but he finally held back.

"Okay, I'll show you what a Dragon Country person is today. The strong man said to the white skin: "Lao Tzu is not your opponent, but he will not beg you for mercy." It's a big deal, it's just a death, let's do it. ”

Several people behind him spoke together, holding their chests high.

A few white-skinned people wanted to watch the excitement for a while, as a conversation after dinner. But now that someone stands up to seek death, they will naturally be satisfied.

The blonde walked towards the strong man with a dagger.

"You're a man, but I'm going to tell you, don't hate me. This is an order of the Empire, and we can only obey it. If you hate, hate the empire. Of course, you can also hate the Blood Demon King and the Hellwalker. ”

The strong man did not respond and closed his eyes.

He didn't have much to say, but he believed that the Dragon Kingdom would not let them die in vain, and would definitely seek justice for them.

Just as he was waiting for the dagger to stab into his chest, someone behind him suddenly tapped him on the shoulder, followed by a cold voice.

"Can a few martial artists represent the entire Daying Empire?"

When the strong man opened his eyes, he only saw a perfect side face, staring calmly ahead.

"Friend, let it go!" Yang Mo turned his head to the strong man and said.

The strong man instinctively responded, flashed sideways to the side, and moved out of the way.

"Do you want to come out, be the first to die?" the blonde looked at Yang Mo with interest.

She looked at Yang Mo, she didn't have a strong martial arts aura, and she wasn't a master.

"You don't know me?" Yang Mo asked rhetorically.

"Why do I want to know a piece of waste? Don't tell me who you are, and my mother doesn't want to know. The blonde snorted.

In her opinion, Yang Mo just wanted to use her identity to suppress her, but they were ordered to kill people, it didn't matter what their identity was, just kill.

"Since you don't know me, it means that you were not sent by the Great Ying Empire, nor by the Brown family. If it were them, they wouldn't have failed to give you information about me. ”

"I'm curious about who sent you here to sow discord between the Dragon Kingdom and the Great Ying Empire. But I don't think you cannon fodder will know, so I don't need to ask. Yang Mo said.

Hearing this, several white-skinned people looked at Yang Mo again. But they still don't feel at ease, even if they have an identity, what if they don't have the strength, they are the devil of their sword.

The status is noble, for them, there is only good and no harm.

"Then you should die. ”

The blonde strode towards Yang Mo.

However, as soon as she took a step, she was replaced by panic.

Her pupils narrowed little by little, and then dilated little by little.

She watched as Yang Mo approached, and the knife in her hand cut off her dagger, drawing a red line around her neck.

Little by little, the blonde's body fell, and she died quietly.

"You kill Nina, boy, you lay down your weapons now, or I'll..."

Immediately following the words of the white man was piping hot blood. Before he could finish his sentence, his throat was cut.

Overmatch!

The other three reacted immediately and reacted quickly.

Some retreated, while others took passengers hostage.

They are all well-trained killers and have very fast reactions, but can they be faster than a detachment?

Almost at the same time, three people were stabbed at the same time and died tragically on the spot.