"Good. ”

A faint voice of men and women gasping for breath was transmitted in Yang Yun's ears from not far away.

After confirming that the middle-aged man was not finished, Yang Yun hid among several big trees and waited quietly.

The brand-new fruit knife was hidden behind him, waiting for an opportunity to make a move.

He didn't know that the middle-aged man would leave in that direction, so Yang Yun needed a certain distance to be able to see and hear the latter's movements.

Otherwise, if you miss it, you will lose all your efforts.

Time is passing slowly, minute by minute.

It has been a lot of time since Yang Yun was ambushed here.

In the meantime, those faint gasps rang out again shortly after they had disappeared, causing his brow to furrow slightly.

Finally, the rapid gasps of men and women disappeared again with a low roar from a thick man, followed by the rustle of some branches and leaves being trampled.

Yang Yun showed half of his body, observing the woods not far ahead, and when he saw the direction of the figure clearly, he quietly left from behind the trees.

With a thoughtful look in his eyes, he put the fruit knife in his hand into the back pocket of his pants, and tugged at his shirt so hard that the clothes covered the exposed half of the knife.

If you don't look closely, you won't be able to find anything in the pockets under your clothes.

Then, Yang Yun took out three red tickets from the back pocket on the other side.

He looked at the money, and he didn't know what he was thinking in his dark eyes.

Returning to the cement paved road again, Yang Yun glanced back at the woods behind him, and then walked in the opposite direction to the previous grocery store.

It didn't take long for Yang Yun to stop on the side of the road.

He turned slightly, facing the avenue.

Soon, the man and woman in the woods appeared not far in front of him.

The middle-aged man put his right hand around the woman, and was turning his head sideways to say something to the woman proudly, moving his right hand down from time to time, kneading the woman's buttocks wantonly.

The young woman in his arms kept her head down, allowing the other party to move her hands and feet on her, occasionally nodding her head to meet the other.

Yang Yun watched quietly, and with his right hand, he lifted the shirt that covered the handle of the knife, so that the entire handle of the knife was completely exposed.

He took a deep breath and walked on.

As he drew closer to the man and woman, he quickened his pace again, and approached them in a trotting manner.

"Uncle, wait a minute!" Yang Yun waved his hand and shouted.

The clear voice is full of sunshine and cheerfulness that a young person should have.

The middle-aged man heard the voice behind him, subconsciously turned his head, and after confirming that Yang Yun was coming for him, he hugged the woman and stopped.

"What's the matter?" the man glanced Yang Yun up and down, and said impatiently.

And the young woman beside him was still bowing her head, silent, as if she had lost her soul.

"Uncle, do you see if you dropped the three hundred yuan?" Yang Yunqing's cheeks were filled with a sunny smile, and in the palm of his outstretched left hand, there were three red tickets.

"Yes, that's right, I dropped it. The middle-aged man's eyes lit up, and his originally impatient face instantly smiled.

There's no one who doesn't like pie-in-the-sky things, and neither does he.

Even at this moment, the middle-aged man really believed that he was worthy of the destiny of heaven.

First of all, he has magical abilities, and then he conquers the famous beauties in the village, and then someone takes the initiative to send money, although the value is small, but there will always be more and more in the future.

He was convinced of this.

So the middle-aged man was ready to reach out and take the 300 yuan that was "given" to him.

And Yang Yun was always paying attention to the man's every move, and his cheeks were still bright with a sunny smile.

The right hand quietly stacked behind him, and the moment he touched the handle of the knife, Yang Yun suddenly grasped it, stepped forward, and quickly attacked.

The whole action is smooth, without the slightest intention of dragging mud and water.

The fruit knife stabbed straight into the middle-aged man's neck, and its blade shone with a piercing glare under the scorching sun.

The next second.

Burst!

There was a faint sound of a sharp object piercing into the flesh.

Blood was spilled.

It looks a little eerie in the sunlight.

Yang Yun's calm cheeks were stained a little.

I saw that the fruit knife that was only a dozen centimeters long in his right hand stabbed into the throat of the middle-aged man.

"Whew!"

The latter's face was full of pain, and the veins between his foreheads erupted.

He looked up at Yang Yun's eyes, full of doubts and fear.

He didn't understand why this young man, whom he didn't know, would be so cruel to him.

Obviously, he has only slowly risen from the low end of this world, and it is clear that he has not yet enjoyed all the glory and wealth.

He didn't want to die, he was afraid of dying.

Poof.

A little more blood splattered in the air.

Yang Yun pulled out the fruit knife that stabbed into the man's throat.

The entire blade was eroded by blood, and there was not a trace of room for cleanliness.

And this time, a few drops of the splattered blood fell on the young woman's smooth cheeks.

She felt something strange and looked up.

However, the scene in front of her shocked her.

"Ahh

The bloody images had a serious impact on this young woman, who had not seen much of the world.

After she subconsciously finished screaming, the whole person fainted on the ground like a mess of mud.

The wound in the middle-aged man's throat continued to gush out a lot of blood due to the withdrawal of the fruit knife, and it soon flowed to the ground.

The clothes and pants on his body were also stained with a lot, exuding a strong smell of blood.

"Woo ......"

The middle-aged man whined in pain, his body subconsciously retreated step by step, but a pair of eyes stared at Yang Yun in front of him, full of resentment.

It was the latter who ruined the good life he was about to embark on, the great future.

Even if he is going to die, let this damned man die with him!

A strong sense of revenge occupies all the sanity of the middle-aged man at the moment.

With a hideous face, he clenched his teeth, and used all the last strength of his body to use the mysterious ability he had acquired not long ago.

What he called it, Object Control!

Sou!

Yang Yun suddenly felt that the world was spinning, his brain was dizzy, as if he had been hit by a car, and his body flew directly into the woods on the right, and his back hit one of the thick trees.

There was a loud thud.

caused a large number of branches and leaves to fall.

"Whew!"

A mouthful of rich blood poured out of Yang Yun's mouth.

His face was painful and he fell to the ground.

"Maba!" Yang Yun scolded secretly.

This was not what he expected.

If he hadn't been blessed with physical talent now, even if he hadn't died on the spot from such an injury, he would not be far from death.

"I don't believe you're not dead!"

Yang Yun spat blood and saliva, endured the pain and got up, and sat on the ground with his back against the tree.

He didn't plan to go out immediately to see if the middle-aged man had died, because doing so would still be risky.

In case the latter is not dead, and he sees Yang Yun coming out alive again, I am afraid that he will give him another shot.

If he did it again, then he could really GG, the kind he didn't even need to be rescued.

Moreover, if Yang Yun guessed according to the information before, the middle-aged man died, and the system would definitely come out to make an announcement.

So he is now steady, which is the best choice.

Time passed, but only seconds.

A familiar voice from Yang Yun sounded in his mind.

【Ding!】

【Killer Ability】

[Talent Points Gained: 2]

Yang Yun's eyes lit up, and he said happily: "It's done!"