On the weekend, the Qingshui River under the afterglow of the setting sun ripples with a red halo, the green reeds on the riverbank sway with the wind, the Qingshui River looks quiet and beautiful, and the overpass across the Qingshui River is also much more lively than before.

A man with a sword-eyed eyebrow and a woman in a white dress under the overpass were playing a game of chess, and it was vaguely seen that there were some more sharp-eyed people under the overpass today.

There are also many people selling fruits and drinks at both ends of the overpass, setting up stalls to buy clothes and shoes, among these people there is a woman in purple and a big man with high muscles, and the calm Qingshui River has become murderous for a while under the concealment of so many people.

On the way to the Qingshui River, a Lamborghini took out a Beretta pistol and said to Yang Yu: "Boss, when you are dueling with someone, take it with you, this gun is very powerful, no matter how awesome the other party is, giving him a shot is definitely enough for him, our brothers are ambushed near the Qingshui River with guns, we will help the eldest brother when we see that something is wrong." ”

Yang Yu took the Beretta pistol from Curly Hair and pinned it to his waist, he didn't speak, but looked at a quaint-looking box in his hand and was silent, Yang Yu felt a heart-rending pain between his chest and abdomen as long as he thought about that kind of thing since Yang Yu was hit by the butterfly Gu, he tried many times but failed to force the butterfly Gu in his body out, he could be said to be holding back a monstrous anger in his heart and had no place to sprinkle, this time Yang Yu was ready to take the ghost-faced man out of anger.

It didn't take long for Curly to park the Lamborghini next to the overpass in the Qingshui River, Curly opened the car door, Yang Yu put the wooden box in his arms, got out of the car with the flying sword on his back, and walked towards the overpass across the Qingshui River, seeing that there was no shadow of the ghost-faced man on the overpass, he lit a cigarette and began to smoke, at this time Yang Yu was full of fierce killing intent.

When the night completely enveloped the Qingshui River, and the irrelevant people around the overpass were all gone, a crimson python dozens of zhang long appeared in Yang Yu's field of vision.

Standing on top of the giant snake's head with half of the grimace, the man looked at Yang Yu and outlined a trace of aftertaste at the corner of his mouth: "Your kid's life is really hard, he didn't die after being stabbed in the heart!"

Yang Yu's fox eyes flashed: "At this time, for this game between us, I have changed from a prey to a hunter. ”

The grimace man smiled contemptuously and said, "The way of the world has really changed now, and clowns like you dare to come out and shout!"

Yang Yu didn't speak, he suddenly kicked into the air, jumped up, pulled out a flying sword from behind his back, and slashed at the ghost-faced man's head, and the ghost-faced man jumped off the giant python's head in the air to avoid Yang Yu's sword.

The crimson python's sinuous body swayed upward, and the bloody mouth exposed by its fangs suddenly swallowed towards Yang Yu, Yang Yu didn't say a word, pulled out the Beretta pistol behind his back, and pulled the trigger into the scarlet mouth of the giant python.

With the sound of gunshots, a fiery snake shot out of the Beretta pistol in the black hole, and the python let out a piercing hiss after being shot, and it shook its head in pain before swindling its body to retreat to the ghost-faced man.

Yang Yu raised his gun and blew the green smoke from Beretta's pistol and said, "You beast is afraid, dare to sway in front of Lao Tzu again, Lao Tzu will shoot you." ”

The corner of the grimace man's mouth drew a chill and said, "Yes, I have a lot of ideas to compete with me and bring a gun!"

Yang Yu pinned Beretta to his waist and pulled out the green shadow from his back and said, "Didn't you bring a snake with you, it's all fair." ”

The grimaceous man smiled and took out a bottle of blue potion from his arms and poured it into the python's mouth, he smiled coldly and said, "The red python gave me to eat him, and now the pistol can't threaten you." ”

The giant python seemed to understand the words of the grimace man, its huge head raised its vertical pupils and shot out a cold cold light, and the giant python suddenly opened its bloody mouth and swallowed towards Yang Yu again.

Yang Yu pursed his lips, took out the quaint wooden box from his arms, and as soon as he opened the box, the flying centipede turned into a golden light and flew towards the giant python in the sky with its mouth open.

The flying centipede instantly flew to the giant python's huge vertical pupils, and suddenly the giant python's vertical pupils burst out of a bloody light, and it was blind in one eye under the bite of the flying centipede, and the grimaceous man saw that the situation was not right, and he hurriedly took out a bright silver dart from his arms and threw it at the giant python's vertical pupils, and the flying centipede instantly became a mess of mud after the flying centipede was hit by the dart.

Yang Yu saw that the giant python was blinded by a centipede, he understood that the opportunity had come, he took out the Beretta pistol from his waist and raised his hand to shoot two shots on the blood-drenched vertical pupils of the giant python, and suddenly the huge eye socket of the giant python made the Beretta pistol burst out of a miserable-looking blood hole, and it fell directly to the ground weakly and died.

"You're looking for death!" The ghost-faced man saw that the giant python he had worked so hard to raise was killed, and he suddenly pulled out a crescent-shaped black scimitar from behind him and slashed at Yang Yu in the air

Yang Yu blocked the ghost-faced man's menacing sword, and the sword collided and burst out with a spark.

Between the lightning and flint, Yang Yu reached out and suddenly reached out and grabbed the ghost-faced man's arm and threw him out, and the ghost-faced man who was thrown out showed a surprised expression on his face.

Yang Yu suddenly punched the bridge of the ghost-faced man's nose and said, "With that snake, you probably still have the strength to fight with me, but since that snake dies, you will definitely be defeated, because I am not what I used to be." ”

"That's just my carelessness, you're always an ant in front of my eyes!. ”

Immediately, the ghost-faced man slammed on the ground, he jumped suddenly, and the scimitar in his hand slashed smoothly and elegantly in the air, stabbing at Yang Yu's neck.

Yang Yu's figure dodged the ghost-faced man's scimitar with a light flash, he instantly raised his foot and kicked towards the ghost-faced man's chin, and the ghost-faced man saw that it was not good, and hurriedly took a few steps back, narrowly avoiding Yang Yu's kick.

"Mole ant, even if I'm just an inconspicuous ant, I have to stand up to the sky!" Yang Yu's fox eyes exuded a clear essence of light.

Yang Yu stood with his sword and began to frantically run the true qi in his body, his eyes instantly turned blue, and in an instant Yang Yu flashed behind the ghost-faced man, and he suddenly cut the throat of the ghost-faced man with a sword.

The ghost-faced man fell to the ground in an instant, his eyes widened and he fell to the ground motionless, obviously a little dead, at this time, a big man with high muscles bulging all over his body said to the woman in purple beside him: "Elf, the people we brought here can't get on?"

The woman in purple lightly lifted her lips and said, "Let's withdraw, we are not his opponents." ”

The sword-eyed man glanced at Yang Yu with a complicated expression, and then his figure left the Qingshui River in a flash, and the woman with a cold face also jumped lightly to keep up with his footsteps.

Yang Yu lit a stick on the overpass, and slowly walked deeper into the night, and it was vaguely seen that his eyes were still flashing with a faint blue light.