Ye Yuan hid in an alley behind the vast mansion, staring at the flow of vehicles and people entering and leaving, and did not notice anything unusual until eight o'clock in the evening.

Just when Ye Yuan suspected that his guess was wrong and wanted to go to Luo Bing's to check the interrogation materials, the small pickup truck started at this moment, and then drove straight to the bottom of the terrace on the second floor.

Standing alone on the terrace in the dark, hanging construction debris on a sling and carrying garbage into the pocket of a pickup truck.

There was also a man standing on the pickup, carefully taking the construction debris and stacking it behind the pocket.

This is what the two workers called a centralized clean-up during the day, but the time was at eight o'clock in the evening, and they were so cautious and cautious that those who didn't know thought they were transporting antiques.

After filling a car, the pickup truck began to turn around, and at this time, Ye Yuan thought of the key point.

Although the merchant is full of garbage, but the heavy construction waste is not too much, such a pickup truck can be transported once, but now it is loaded with a truck, is it all garbage?

Thinking of this, Ye Yuan jumped into attack, but as soon as he stepped out of the alley, he felt a hurricane coming from behind him, and that extremely dangerous feeling was almost engulfed.

Without hesitation, Ye Yuan didn't even dodge around, he turned around directly, and protected his hands in front of him, but when he heard a dull crashing sound, Ye Yuan flew out.

That feeling was as if he had been hit by a truck, and even if the huge force was used to resolve it, it still made Ye Yuan's body fly out involuntarily, his arms were paralyzed in severe pain, and his ears were full of the whistling sound of the wind.

Ye Yuan crashed into the garbage heap on the side of the alley, and in front of his eyes, an extremely tall black shadow appeared, which seemed to be more than two meters.

The black shadow also seemed to be shocked by Ye Yuan's performance, and under his heavy blow, he didn't even faint, and immediately rushed over again.

This feeling is similar to that of the village chief met in the blind village, but the difference is that this person gives him a stronger sense of oppression, as if he has encountered a prehistoric monster.

Ye Yuan jumped up in the air, and a fist like a hammer grazed his body, hitting the ground hard, and even the roots of the wall trembled.

Ye Yuan landed on the ground with a somersault, and before he could react, the other party's fist hit him like raindrops, and even from a distance of more than a foot, he could feel a strong sense of suffocation.

Ye Yuan didn't dare to take the move, he just used his body to walk downstream of the opponent's attack, but the fist wind wiped his face, but it hurt.

After several hand-to-hand encounters, Ye Yuan saw clearly that this person looked like a murder weapon in the world, the muscles of his whole body were like iron casting, he had an inch head, his face was fierce, and his fists were full of thick skin, as if he was wrapped in iron pieces.

The brick walls of the alley couldn't hold this person's punch at all, and in less than a minute, holes were left one after another.

At the same time as they were fighting, the pickup truck had already turned around and drove past Ye Yuan's side at high speed.

At this moment, Ye Yuan faced the heavy punch of the giant man, did not retreat, but advanced, directly hit the muzzle of the gun, and then with the help of this force, he accelerated towards the pickup truck, and when he wiped the car pocket, he borrowed his skill and landed on it.

Ye Yuan's series of movements were like flowing smoothly, but the people in the car still noticed him.

There were two people on the pickup, one was the head of the toilet and was driving, and the other was a mustache and a small part, holding a pair of scissors, staring in the rearview mirror.

"Send him away, don't leave the horse's feet!" said the toilet bowl head indifferently. He was one of the three people in the bungalow that day, and was called Xiao Lingzi, and his name was Tian Lingtong.

The mustache was the barber, and he smiled cruelly and said, "No problem, in such a situation, I only need a minute." ”

Ye Yuan was in the broken bricks and tiles, but he felt that the touch of the soles of his feet was a little different, and when he removed the debris from the upper layer, he saw the metallic luster underneath.

At this moment, there was a tingling sensation from Ye Yuan's back, and when he dodged away, his clothes with a trace of skin had already been torn.

"You're not bad. The barber took the scissors in his hand, licked the blood on them, and sneered.

Ye Yuan stared at the person in front of him, just by this contact, he had already judged that this person's strength was at least at the peak of the seven-star martial artist.

didn't bother to pay attention to the things under the broken bricks, Ye Yuan took out the flying knife and pointed it at the barber's scissors, and between the lights and shadows, the two of them kept changing their figures in the car pocket.

The barber is obviously a speed type, the flying speed of the scissors is simply amazing, and Ye Yuan has rushed forward several times, but he has been blocked by the scissors.

This scissor is specially made and flies at the barber's fingertips, not only can the tip of the scissors hurt people, but the rotating handshake can also send out attacks.

After hitting each other several times, Ye Yuan saw an opportunity and stepped forward to stab, but the flying knife was clamped by the second pair of scissors that the barber had touched.

"That's it, it's less than a minute. ”

Before the barber finished speaking, Ye Yuan bent his fingers and flicked slightly on the flying knife, and the technique of flicking his fingers was applied to the flying knife technique, and a chain reaction was immediately formed.

The spark bloomed on the scissors like a golden flower that grew, and the barber couldn't hold the scissors, and the scissors flew out of the pocket.

The knife shot at the barber's face, and at such a distance that the barber could not avoid the loss of an eye in front of him.

But at this moment, the car suddenly accelerated, and the barber close to the front of the car was inertia, accelerated and fell backwards, and the throwing knife flew past the tip of his nose and inserted it into the front of the car.

"Damn, you're dead, I'm going to skin you!"

The barber became furious and pulled out four scissors from his waist, and these four scissors flew between his fingers like butterflies, accompanying him.

Ye Yuan had seen the Four Scissors Stream, but it was the first time he had seen the Four Scissors Stream, but this technique was even more difficult.

Ye Yuan fought against the barber again, this time he felt constrained, mainly because the driver kept changing the speed according to the battle situation, making Ye Yuan's movements slightly deformed.

In the battle of masters, a little unexpected factor will change the final outcome, not to mention that the impact of the car's inertia is still very huge, which makes Ye Yuan fall into passivity.

At the critical moment, Ye Yuan showed his strength step by step, constantly accumulating momentum and strength, and when it was the tenth move, he attacked the barber violently, and the flying knife passed through the four scissors and stabbed the barber's neck.

At this moment, the barber smiled slightly, and then the car made a sharp turn, Ye Yuan's flying knife deviated by an inch, and the barber pulled out two scissors again, casting six knife streams!

Ye Yuan was trapped in the scissor vortex, and he could only cast an air wave, temporarily shaking the scissors in the air out.

The barber's pupils shrank, and then the scissors in his hand stabbed sharply, facing Ye Yuan's forehead.

Ye Yuan's body fell to the left suddenly, flashing to his side in a strange posture, and the flying knife in his hand swept away.

The barber pulled out the last pair of scissors and clamped the throwing knife, but the two of them swapped shapes.

This is a matter of lightning and flint, and Tianlingtong has already begun to slow down in advance, and it is too late to close the momentum at this moment.

The barber fell in the direction of Ye Yuan, as if he was sending his neck up.

It seemed inevitable that the throat would be cut, but the barber raised his other hand and covered his neck with his own!

The scissors flew out, as did four fingers, and blood flowed profusely.

Affected by inertia, Ye Yuan rushed to the back of the car, while the barber covered his palms and retreated to the front of the car.

Just when Ye Yuan wanted to attack again, this pickup truck actually drifted!

The barber sat at the front of the car, his body stuck on the construction debris, and was not thrown out.

Ye Yuan stood at the back of the car, his body was thrown out uncontrollably, but at this time, with a hard effort, he performed a technique of hanging a golden hook upside down, kicking a large piece of garbage at the rear of the car into the air.

Ye Yuan fell to the ground and rolled forward a few times, and those garbage were also scattered on the ground, and a touch of golden light was particularly eye-catching.