The saber in Zhang Yang's hand was resting on Xiao Jiang's back, and as soon as he entered the door, he took in all the situations in the room as quickly as possible.

He naturally saw Fang Lan who was tied to the wooden chair in the room, but he didn't act rashly, until the third brother spoke, he realized that the third brother was the leader of these people, and after understanding this, Zhang Yang had no intention of hiding it anymore.

The right hand slammed forward, and the sharp saber sank into Xiao Jiang's waist as easily as cutting tofu.

Xiao Jiang's throat let out a "forehead" sound, followed by his whole body, his eyes quickly protruded like dead fish, and a stream of dark red blood quickly flowed out of the corner of his mouth.

"Xiao Jiang!"

A big man immediately roared, and the third brother turned his head suddenly, and glanced at Zhang Yang in shock: "You. . . Fuck the man who dares to touch Lao Tzu!? ”

The third brother felt a little unbelievable, where did this kid get so bold? Is he dying?

Zhang Yang did not have the slightest mood swing because he killed someone: "The one who killed you is your person!" ”

The third brother was furious and roared: "Go! Kill this kid! ”

Zhang Yang snorted coldly, pulled out his blood-stained saber, and casually threw Xiao Jiang's body aside.

The third brother and his four subordinates have already surrounded Zhang Yang in the center.

Each of them has a guy in his hand, or a dagger, or a mountain knife that doesn't take up much space, these guys are the guys they eat, and they will carry them with them every time, but they are rarely used, but in the face of Zhang Yang, who kills people directly as soon as they come in, they also decided to kill this time.

"Hah!"

A big man shouted, the muscles of his right arm bulged, and the mountain knife in his hand had already slashed at Zhang Yang's head, and Zhang Yang waved the saber in one square and dodged the knife. Immediately following Zhang Yang's momentum, he rolled forward, avoiding the direct stab of the dagger in the hand of the person in front of him, and the saber in his hand had already stabbed the big man in the thigh.

The tip of the knife easily pierced the front and back, and then pulled out in an instant, and a bloody arrow immediately shot out, leaving two terrifying blood holes.

The big man screamed and fell to the ground.

The remaining four people did not stop at all, and between the swords and swords, Zhang Yang's body was quickly slashed twice, although it was only a superficial cut of a layer of epidermis, but Zhang Yang also sensed the crisis, although now with his Black Tiger Fist skills, there is no problem in dealing with ten strong men.

But at this moment, his opponents are also some outlaws who lick blood from the edge of the knife and have experienced a hundred battles, each of them is a good hand that can be one against several, and there are fierce weapons in his hands that want people's lives, so Zhang Yang does not dare to be careless.

Zhang Yang was fighting and dodging, still staring at the third brother, the third brother is the leader of these people, and he is also the best one, most of the wounds on Zhang Yang's body were drawn by him, and he captured the thief and the king!

At this time, Zhang Yang saw that the third brother finally showed a flaw, and roared without hesitation, and rushed to the third brother with a brisk step, and the saber in his hand had already slashed at the third brother's neck.

This knife was ferocious, as if it was going to directly cut the throat of the third brother, the third brother was split in liver and gall, and under the threat of life and death, he instinctively retreated back, but there was still a bloody wound on his neck.

Zhang Yang did not give up, his left fist followed closely behind the saber in his right hand, this blow to the third brother was already unavoidable, his head was hit hard by Zhang Yang's punch, and the whole person flew out sideways at the speed of jumping off the building, mounted on the wall, fell to the ground again, and fell unconscious.

The biggest trouble was solved, and the remaining three people were naturally not any problems, but in just a few minutes, all of them were already lying on the ground.

"Stop!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from within.

Zhang Yang turned his head violently, only to see that Yu Jian had run behind Fang Lan for some time, a knife in his hand was tightly pressed against Fang Lan's neck, on that white neck, a crystal clear blue-blue vein was clearly visible, and at this time, the meridian had been cut, and scarlet blood was flowing out.

Zhang Yang's face sank like water, without saying a word, and walked towards Yu Jian step by step.

"You stop! Hold it! Go any further and I'll do it! ”

Yu Jian roared loudly, not only his voice, but his body was also trembling like chaff.

Every time Zhang Yang took a step forward, it was like a heavy hammer hitting him in the heart, making his soul burst.

Originally, Yu Jian still thought that he could make a good deal of Zhang Yang and humiliate him, but where could he have thought that Zhang Yang was so powerful, and he could only secretly hate the third brother's carelessness in his heart, and finally suffered from Zhang Yang's hands.

"If you go one step further, I'll kill her, and I swear, I'll really kill her!" Yu Jian's face was full of madness.

Seeing that Yu Jian seemed to have a tendency to lose control of himself, the knife in his hand was trembling.

Zhang Yang frowned, worried that Fang Lan would be hurt by him, so he had to stop.

"Yu Jian, do you dare to fight me like a man? Win or lose, I'll let you go. ”

Yu Jian smiled coldly and scolded: "Hit you M B!" Hands up! ”

Zhang Yang raised his hands as he spoke.

Seeing that Zhang Yanyan obeyed, Yu Jian couldn't help but smile proudly.

"Hey, hey!"

Yu Jian said angrily: "It's really a seed of infatuation, I don't know what else you are willing to do for her?" ”

Zhang Yang's eyes stared at Yu Jian, and the murderous aura in his eyes was undisguised, but he didn't dare to move.

"Stab yourself in both legs twice!"

Yu Jian issued another order.

Zhang Yang's face changed and he didn't move.

"Give it to me! Do you want her dead? ”

Yu Jian smiled cruelly, he had already grasped Zhang Yang's weakness.

The hand holding the knife added a little more strength, and Fang Lan's face immediately had a look of pain, but she was still shaking her head slowly with difficulty, and the anxious whine in her mouth seemed to converge into two words: "Don't!" ”

"Okay, I'll poke!"

Zhang Yang's face showed a touch of determination, nodded, and slowly lowered his right hand, about to poke his thigh.

Yu Jian looked at Zhang Yang's movements, the excitement in his eyes became stronger and stronger, as long as Zhang Yang was self-defeating, then he could kill Zhang Yang and enjoy the beauty in front of him again.

Looking down at Fang Lan, who was close at hand, Yu Jian swallowed hard.

Seeing Yu Jian bow his head, his eyes were sharp, and when the knife in his hand had just reached his chest, his right arm suddenly flung forward forcefully.

"Ahh

With a miserable scream, Yu Jian had already covered his face and lay on the ground, rolling back and forth in pain.

The knife thrown with all his strength was directly inserted into his eye.

With a successful blow, Zhang Yang hurriedly picked up a knife from the ground, walked to Fang Lan, tore the tape on her mouth, and then used the knife to separate the rope that bound her hands and feet.

As soon as he was free, Fang Lan immediately exclaimed in surprise and hugged Zhang Yang tightly, tears already flashing in his eyes.

The shoulders, which were not broad, seemed to be her greatest support, and the chest, which was not made up for by the full and strong muscles, seemed to have become her warmest and strongest harbor.

In this embrace, she felt that she had all the security of everything, and since then she has the greatest reliance in the world.

A wave of tenderness swept in Zhang Yang's heart, Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and gently patted Fang Lan's back.

The two hugged tightly for a while, and then Zhang Yang carefully examined Fang Lan, his eyes inadvertently sweeping over her torn clothes.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Fang Lan shook her head, and instead looked at Zhang Yang with concern: "I saw that you were injured just now, it doesn't matter." ”

"It's fine, a little skin trauma."

Zhang Yang said, took off his coat and draped it on Fang Lan's body, this seemingly casual small action made Fang Lan's heart warmer.

"Let's go."

"Here, what to do? Call the police? ”

Fang Lan looked at the people lying on the ground and asked hesitantly.

Zhang Yang smiled slightly, and a murderous aura flashed in his eyes: "Don't call the police, you go outside and wait for me for a while." ”