Chapter 398: The Real Black Hand
The cold light flickered, and the blade was sharp. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Between you and me, you played an endless posture.
The martial arts of the seven members of the Hidden Family are not weak, and together, they exert greater power.
"Buzz!" With a bang, the Xuanyuan Sword let out a long roar, and the cold light almost pierced the air, "Dodge." β
Zuo Ming, Liuzhou and the others instantly retreated to the side.
Seeing this, the seven brothers' faces became more and more solemn, they clenched the weapons in their hands, and looked at Yunmo who was holding the Xuanyuan Sword vigilantly.
"Let's fight." Yunmo held the Xuanyuan Sword, said in a deep voice, holding the Xuanyuan Sword, and instantly approached the seven brothers.
"Old Seven, get out of the way." The boss shouted with wide eyes.
"Ahh Lao Qi shouted, his eyes stared deadly, and the next moment, blood spurted out from his neck, staining the ground red.
When the remaining six brothers saw that their youngest brother died at the hands of Yunmo, the anger in their hearts suddenly exploded, and they rushed forward desperately, they wanted to avenge the seventh brother.
Yunmo was not afraid, and slashed with a backhand sword, and after a few moves, another person screamed and swallowed his breath.
The formation of seven people, two people died at this moment, and it was suddenly broken, and its power was greatly reduced.
Zuo Ming and the others dodged to join the battle, and several people who were already at a disadvantage were defeated in an instant.
"Don't be complacent, someone will come to avenge our brother." When the boss died, he couldn't close his eyes, and he was very hideous.
"Huh!" Yunmo sneered, looked at him and said, "You go down and wait first, don't worry, they will go down to accompany you soon." β
"Master, it's all settled." The subordinates kill the last person to make sure that there is no one alive.
"You go and pick up the ghost boy." Yun Mo commanded, turning around and walking towards the manor.
"Let's go, don't look at it, the master must be going to accompany the master, let's go to help the ghost boy first." Zuo Ming said.
The group left, and the place fell silent, leaving only a corpse, and soon after, the beasts that had gone out saw that they had rushed up to eat and eat cleanly, and there was nothing left here except a little blood.
"How is she?" Yunmo strode back, and asked urgently after seeing Song Yun.
is as calm as him, and he can't help but be a little anxious at the moment.
Song Yun said: "Don't worry, everything is going well." β
"Whew!" Yun Mo's heart breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the closed door, and said to Song Yun, "I'll go see her first." "Whatever you do, I'll talk about it later.
Song Yun nodded, with a smile on his face, the relationship between his brother-in-law and his sister is really good, and he, who is a big brother, can only be happy when he sees this.
It just so happened that he had something to deal with.
"Huh?" When the national teacher heard that Yunmo was back, he looked for him all the way, "Where is the Mo boy?" β
Song Yun said: "Go in to accompany Wan'er." β
"Stinky boy, it's really fast to get in." When the national teacher heard this, he said, "You go to the kitchen and give them an order, let them prepare some food, and send it later." β
Song Yun turned around and walked outside.
"Boy Yun, where are you going?" As soon as the national teacher turned around, there was still Song Yun behind him.
Song Yun turned around and said, "Go and solve a little trouble." "Say it, take the last step and go straight out the door.
The national teacher muttered a few words, and all of them regarded themselves as iron-beaten, and they didn't know how to cherish them, "Alas! When you are old, you can't compare to young people, you don't eat it, I'll eat it myself. β
The national teacher left slowly with his hands behind his back.
At night, the vast manor is very quiet.
Walking around the corner, my eyes suddenly brightened.
The sudden light made Song Yun couldn't help but squint his eyes and get used to it for a moment.
The person in the dark moved slightly, and after seeing that it was Song Yun, he hiberned again and returned to the same place.
In the room, the candles are lit and one person sits alone.
"Squeak!" The door opened, and the occupants froze, then calmed down, and the little emotional fluctuations were quickly hidden by him.
"You know I'm coming?" Song Yundao walked directly to the house, sat down on the other side of the table, poured himself a cup of tea, and drank it leisurely.
"I dare to drink it, I'm not afraid that I will poison the tea." Seeing this, the people in the room said and looked at Song Yun with a smile.
"Will you?" Song Yun also smiled, and drank the tea in his hand, "Yes, let's have another cup." β
After that, he really poured himself another glass.
Hei Yan looked at Song Yun speechlessly, I really don't know what he came here for, could it be to ask for a cup of tea, the tea he has here is still sent by outsiders at will, and there is nothing special.
"Tell me, why do you want to do this?" Song Yun drank two cups of tea in a row, and finally stopped his thirst, then he remembered the matter and asked.
In the middle of the night, he was really thirsty, so busy that his feet didn't touch the ground, and he didn't have time to drink a sip of water.
Song Yun said secretly: "Wait a minute, if what Hei Yan said makes him feel unhappy, he must give him some powerful looks, at least he can't let this person continue to be so leisurely." β
Hei Yan hooked his lips and leaned lazily on the back of his chair, not at all aware of the prisoner, "Let me say something, don't you all already know." β
Song Yun sneered: "Heh! If you say it, you can say it, where did you come from so much nonsense, and then you will be verbose, and you will be punished. β
Torture, eighteen kinds of methods flashed through Song Yun's mind one by one, each of which can torture people to survive and die.
"Alas!" Hei Yan sighed and begged for mercy: "Don't, I'm the most unbearable to suffer, if you want to ask anything, ask directly, I promise to say everything, don't use torture." β
Song Yun coldly glanced at Hei Yan.
Hei Yan really told everything he knew, colluded with Yao Lao, and went undercover by Yunmo and the others, as for Dan Xin and Hu Lie, they were just two fools with brute force, a little threatened, and they were immediately frightened, and at this time, they were promised a little benefit, and they were not allowed to be manipulated by Yao Lao.
"Those two fools are really naΓ―ve, they really think that Yao Lao will help their tribe to become strong, in the eyes of the hidden family, except for themselves, everyone else is ants, when will humans use their best efforts to help the ants become strong." Hei Yan laughed, his eyes full of mockery, and his tone of disdain when he mentioned the two of them.
"If you understand this, why do you want to do it?" Song Yun opened his mouth to interrupt Hei Yan's words, and glanced at Hei Yan with arrogant eyes, with charity.
Others are fools, and you, a man with tiger fur, are hard enough to be smart enough.
"Shh Hei Yan put his hand to his mouth, shhh β