"You're lucky, our young master has taken a fancy to you, so you don't have to die. There should be a woman in the house, and our young master also has a crush on her, so she doesn't have to die. But everyone else, they're going to die. ”

Stepping into the courtyard, the middle-aged man said in a dark voice.

At the same time, the vitality fluctuations of a one-rank martial artist began to overflow.

Ye was still a little surprised, after all, the identity background that the young man revealed before was actually quite ordinary, and he was actually able to hire a strong man at the martial arts level.

"You seem pretty sure you must be stronger than me?"

Ye still looked at the middle-aged man who was approaching him step by step, and said expressionlessly.

In his heart, he was thinking about whether to kill this middle-aged man.

Although he already has the power of a martial artist, Ye still hasn't really killed anyone with his own hands before, although if you want to talk about psychological barriers, you won't have it, but after all, you will have more ideas.

"What? Want to shake me with words? Hahahaha, it's really a naïve idea, little girl, although I only have the realm of a first-grade martial artist, but I have rich combat experience, if I meet those martial artists who have not experienced the battle of life and death, then even if it is one or two small realms higher than me, it is definitely not my opponent! ”

The middle-aged man licked his tongue, and a hint of lewdness flashed in his eyes when he looked at Ye Yi.

"Look at your age, aren't you, seventeen? Or sixteen? Yang Han, who is known as the first genius in the history of the young generation of Qingyang City, has only reached the realm of a fourth-grade martial artist at the age of eighteen. But for me, the martial arts realm of ** is not worth mentioning at all! ”

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man seemed to think of something exciting, and the expression on his face was faintly excited.

"But don't worry, I won't kill you, even if our young master doesn't say it, I will keep you! Wouldn't it be a pity for a beautiful woman like you to die so easily? Before I take you to the young master, I have to taste it well, such a stunning beauty, I have lived for so many years, and I really have only seen it in my life. Little girl, you don't know the benefits of men yet, do you? Later, I'll let you get to know ...... Hey, hey, hey. ”

Speaking of this, the lust in the middle-aged man's eyes became more and more obvious, and he even swallowed his saliva very disgustingly.

Ye Yi's expression was still as cold as ice, looking at the middle-aged man who had walked to a distance of about one meter in front of him, with flaws all over his body, and didn't put himself in his eyes at all, he suddenly smiled slightly and said, "Since you have lived for many years, then don't live anymore." ”

This smile suddenly bloomed like a hundred flowers, so that the middle-aged man couldn't help but be stunned, and subconsciously replied: "What? ”

"I said, you're damned......"

As soon as Ye Yan's voice fell, the vitality of a fifth-grade martial artist fluctuated suddenly!

Then, after Xia Fan finished forging, the soft sword that had been put away by him and wrapped around his waist appeared directly in his hand!

On the middle-aged man's face, the expression of confusion and confusion that originally appeared froze instantly, and his face changed greatly!

looked at Ye Yi in front of him in horror, and his mind was a little dazed for a while.

Five-rank martial artist?!

What the hell...... How old is this little girl?!

How can it be a five-rank martial artist?!

Although the brain was shocked to go blank, the middle-aged man's combat experience was indeed very rich.

As Ye still showed the fluctuation of the vitality of the fifth-grade martial artist, the middle-aged man was only slightly sluggish, and his body instinctively wanted to retreat and open the distance.

He really believed that he could defeat a second-rank or even third-rank martial artist in a life-and-death struggle.

But if the opponent is replaced by a five-grade martial artist, then unless it is a sneak attack, he clearly understands that he can't have any chance!

Combat experience can make up for the lack of strength to a certain extent, but this kind of compensation cannot be infinite!

The instinctive reaction of the middle-aged person is fast enough, but due to the sluggishness of the first time, it is too late after all!

After Ye Yi released the vitality fluctuation, he directly swung his sword at him without leaving any hand!

The distance between the two was originally extremely close, even if the middle-aged man's body had already made a retreat move, it was still within the attack range of Ye Yi's sword body!

Streamers!

The middle-aged man only felt that the sword body in front of him reflected a dazzling sunlight, and then there was a suffocating pain all over his body, and then he ...... He lost all consciousness......

Ye Yi put away his sword and stood, calmly looked at the middle-aged man who fell softly in front of him, and silently breathed.

A sword pierced the middle-aged man's heart, and through the spitting of the sword body's vitality, it spread from the heart to all parts of the middle-aged man's body. So much so that although the middle-aged man who fell softly looked complete on the outside, he was actually a mess inside his body.

Although it was the first time to kill someone, Ye still didn't feel any discomfort, not that Ye was still cold-blooded, but as a martial artist, this was the most basic quality that he should have.

"Xingshu, I'll go back to the city, I'll leave it to you for the time being, dispose of the corpse, and then don't let anyone break in."

After pranayama, Ye still turned his head and shouted towards the room.

Bai Xingshu's voice immediately came from the room.

Only then did Ye Yi pinch the sword back to his waist and step out of the courtyard.

The sword forged by Xia Fan is indeed extraordinary, it does not stain blood, even if it kills a person, it is not stained with any blood, and it is as clean as new.

Let's say that after Xia Fan was taken away, along the way, the head catcher always asked about Xia Fan's origin.

It's just that how could Xia Fan tell him the truth, while all kinds of answers were leaky, his superb acting skills also made Cheng Zhutou basically believe what he said.

When the carriage drove into Qingyang City and came all the way to the outside of the torture chamber, Cheng Zhutou had completely believed Xia Fan's statement that he was just a relative of Ya'er's family in the city.

So much so that Cheng Zhutou secretly laughed in his heart that he was really a little too cautious, and his attitude towards Xia Fan was completely cold.

As the carriage stopped, Cheng Zhutou took Xia Fan out of the carriage and took Xia Fan all the way to the interrogation room in the torture room......

The interrogation chamber was set up just outside the torture cell and consisted of dozens of different interrogation chambers.

Cheng Zhutou took Xia Fan to one of the interrogation rooms, and the dozen or so catchers behind him also rushed in.

As the last arrester quickly entered the interrogation room, and then closed the door of the interrogation room, the originally gentle expression on Cheng Zhutou's face finally disappeared completely!