Chapter 285 - I won't let it go
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His gaze was fixed on the black-masked man behind him.
"That's right, it's me. Qiao Yun slowly took off his mask and said flatly. When the man in the cyan mask turned his face, Qiao Yun knew that he had guessed who he was, after all, his wind blade and ice edge had been cast in front of him, so Qiao Yun no longer continued to disguise.
The person wearing the cyan mask felt remorse in his heart, blaming himself for not having seen that his subordinates were Qiao Yun in disguise, if he had seen it earlier, he would definitely be able to restrain Qiao Yun first, and then he could easily escape, but it was too late to say this at this moment.
Blood continued to flow from the wounds on his chest and back, and the cyan masked man tried to struggle to his feet, but then he gave up. He was already seriously injured and had not yet healed, but now he not only slapped the martial artist at the beginning of the ground level with all his strength, but was also attacked by the person in front of him and was seriously injured again.
Knowing that he would not be able to escape death today, the man wearing the cyan mask laughed out loud, and after laughing wildly, the man in the cyan mask stared at Qiao Yun deadly, and said word by word: "Although you killed me today, you can't jump for a few days, and our Five Poison Gang will definitely not let you go!"
Qiao Yun snorted coldly, what he was most tired of was being threatened. With a wave of his right hand, a wind blade shot out again towards the cyan masked man, who couldn't dodge at all, snorted and died on the spot.
After killing the man in the cyan mask. Qiao Yun moved his feet quickly and ran to Cen Mingjin's side. The divine sense swept away Cen Mingjin's body. Qiao Yun frowned slightly, and Ming Jin and the man wearing the cyan mask slapped each other with all their might. Although he seriously injured the person wearing the cyan mask, Ming Jin was also seriously injured.
Quickly taking out the silver needle from the ring, Qiao Yun began to concentrate on healing Cen Mingjin's injuries, as for some coolies on the side, they didn't dare to come here to disturb, but two coolies quietly stood beside Qiao Yun and Cen Mingjin, looking around, obviously to prevent someone from disturbing Cen Mingjin and Qiao Yun.
As Qiao Yun continued to repair Cen Mingjin's injured meridians with his true qi, Cen Mingjin's pale face slowly became bloody, and his breathing gradually stabilized. When Qiao Yun waved his right hand. When he put away all the silver needles, Cen Mingjin slowly opened his eyes, glanced at Qiao Yun gratefully, and said softly, "Thank you, Qiao Yun." ”
Putting the silver needle into the ring, Qiao Yun smiled and said, "What is there to thank for this! You adjust it a little, and I will deal with a few remaining sins!"
"I'll go with you!" Cen Mingjin wanted to struggle to stand up as he spoke, but Qiao Yun grabbed his shoulder and pressed him down.
"You can get some rest. A few yellow-rank martial artists, I can still handle it!" Qiao Yun smiled gently at Cen Mingjin.
With a warm heart, Cen Mingjin nodded lightly and said softly: "Then you pay attention to safety!"
"Hmm. ”
Stand up. Qiao Yun patted the shoulders of the two people beside him, and the two of them immediately turned around and said respectfully, "Instructor Qiao!"
Qiao Yun was healing Cen Mingjin at the same time. I noticed two people, and when I saw that the two people were Wu Chen and Xiao Yan. Qiao Yun no longer guarded against the two, but concentrated on healing Cen Mingjin's injuries.
"You take care of Instructor Cen. I'll go back as soon as I go. Qiao Yun said to the two of them, then put on the black mask again and hurriedly left the place.
Qiao Yun's divine sense had been observing the situation on Tong Hongyue's side, and at this moment, for some reason, Tong Hongyue was surrounded by more than a dozen Yellow Rank martial artists, and among them, there were three Yellow Order mid-stage peak martial artists. Although it is said that under the siege of these dozen or so yellow-rank martial artists, Tong Hongyue does not have any worries about his life, but he is also a little overstretched to deal with.
Tong Hongyue just slapped a martial artist in the early stage of the Yellow Order with one palm, and was slapped hard by a martial artist at the peak of the middle stage of the Yellow Order, Tong Hongyue only felt a surge of qi and blood, and quickly turned around and hit the peak martial artist in the middle of the Yellow Order, but he suddenly found that after the person succeeded in one blow, he immediately retreated, quite cunning.
Being entangled by a group of yellow-level martial artists made Tong Hongyue annoyed, but the other party was really cunning, and he didn't fight head-on with him at all, but kept sneaking attacks. Although the other party's one or two palms will not hurt him much, if it continues for a long time, he will be injured sooner or later. And the other party is obviously holding such a plan, and has been consuming it with himself.
At this moment, a man with a black mask quickly rushed from a distance and ran towards Tong Hongyue. Tong Hongyue snorted coldly, he was not afraid of these people wearing black masks, because Qiao Yun had already told him that these people were just yellow-rank martial artists, and with the strength of his Xuan-rank martial artists, it was more than enough to deal with yellow-rank martial artists.
And the yellow-rank martial artists who were originally besieging Tong Hongyue, when they saw that an accomplice rushed over, they all made way for this person to pass, and paid attention to this person's every move. And the three martial artists at the peak of the middle stage of the Yellow Rank all had their eyes flashing, and they were ready, planning to continue to attack Tong Hongyue as soon as they found a gap.
It's just that what stunned everyone was that when the person wearing the black mask impulsively approached Tong Hongyue three meters in front of him, he suddenly turned around, turned his right hand into a fist, and slammed into the middle stage of the Yellow Rank peak martial artist who was standing beside him and was ready to sneak attack Tong Hongyue at any time.
How could that mid-Yellow Rank peak martial artist not attack Tong Hongyue at all, he actually turned around to attack himself, his chest instantly dented, his body flew upside down, knocking down several iron buckets that stored chemical agents, and then his head tilted, lying there motionless, already out of breath.
Taking advantage of the fact that everyone was on the spot, the man wearing the black mask once again pounced on another mid-stage peak martial artist of the Yellow Order, although this mid-stage peak martial artist of the Yellow Order made the fastest reaction when the person wearing the black mask was in the gods, but he was still half a beat slower, and his chest was also sunken, and he flew out upside down.
"Peak martial artist in the middle stage of the Xuan Rank!" this was the last sentence he said in this life.
And the eyes of the rest of the Yellow Order martial artists were all condensed, and the look of shock on their faces was self-evident, only Tong Hongyue's eyes lit up at this time, and he knew that this must be Instructor Qiao. At the same time that his spirit was lifted, he also moved, and ran towards the last remaining mid-Yellow Rank peak martial artist.
That mid-stage peak martial artist of the Yellow Rank saw two of his fellow disciples die, and he had no intention of fighting for a long time, if a martial artist in the early stage of the Xuan Rank could still deal with him, and now there was another martial artist at the peak of the middle of the Xuan Rank, then he and the others would not be qualified to fight against him at all. So after thinking about all this, this mid-Yellow Rank peak martial artist immediately made a decision, and his body quickly retreated.
Tong Hongyue snorted coldly, and quickly chased after him, with his cultivation in the early stage of the Xuan Rank, how could he let a peak martial artist in the middle of the Yellow Rank escape. Moreover, it was this person who had just sneaked up on him and caused him to suffer some minor injuries, so it was even more impossible for Tong Hongyue to let go of this mid-Yellow Rank peak martial artist.
The remaining dozen or so Huang-rank martial artists saw that things were not good, and they also fled quickly, but the speed of their escape was not as fast as Qiao Yun's. Performing Ling Feng Step, Qiao Yun's fist palm was swung out frequently, every time he made a move, a yellow-rank martial artist would die, in the face of absolute strength, these yellow-rank martial artists had no room for resistance at all.
In less than ten breaths, none of the fourteen yellow-rank martial artists here survived, and all of them had been killed by Qiao Yun, and the peak martial artist of the middle stage of the Yellow Order did not escape Tong Hongyue's pursuit, and after running a distance of less than 100 meters, he was hit in the back of the heart by Tong Hongyue's palm, spraying blood and dying.
He was about to turn around and eliminate the other Five Poison Gang disciples, but he was stunned to find that all the Yellow Rank martial artists had fallen to the ground and died. Tong Hongyue gasped, shocked by Qiao Yun's quick movements. Tong Hongyue came to Qiao Yun's side and said respectfully, "Instructor Qiao." ”
Nodding, Qiao Yun took off his mask and said, "That earth-level martial artist has been killed by me and Ming Jin, and now there are sixteen yellow-level martial artists left, you and I will act separately and kill them one by one!"
Tong Hongyue nodded yes, and then under Qiao Yun's instructions, he ran towards the west. Qiao Yun moved his eyes and quickly walked towards the entrance of the cave that entered the underground poison refining base.
A man with a black mask was running quickly towards the exit of the underground drug refining base, his eyes flickering, and as he ran, he ripped off the mask under his surface and threw it aside, revealing a face that was slightly pale from not seeing sunlight for too long. Then he quickly faded off the black clothes on his body, and he was actually wearing a work clothes inside.
After taking off his mask and taking off his clothes, the man seemed to be no different from the coolies around him, and he ran quickly, although he attracted the attention of a kind of coolie, but it did not cause any unnecessary trouble, because the coolies thought that this person was also a member of the intelligence bureau.
As he quickly walked away, he looked back behind him and was slightly relieved to make sure that no one had caught up. Before, he accidentally saw the scene of Cen Mingjin killing a yellow-rank martial artist, and when he found out that the other party was a ground-level martial artist, he knew that it was not good, and immediately made a decision, ready to escape.
However, before he was about to escape, he first told his companion the news that someone had invaded the underground drug factory, and then he hurriedly escaped. As he had expected, his fellow disciples immediately sprang into action to contain the intruders, giving him plenty of time to escape.
When the entrance of the cave appeared in front of him, this person's eyes lit up, and he accelerated the pace of his feet and rushed towards the entrance of the cave at a high speed.
It was just a ghostly figure slowly coming out of the hole, blocking his way. The man immediately stopped and looked at the man who had come out of the hole.
I saw the person who walked out of the cave wearing a black mask, and two cold eyes shot out from behind the mask, so that this person couldn't help but take two steps back, and a chill slowly rose from the bottom of his heart. (To be continued......)