The weird knife technique and tricky angle are almost a mortal situation, but Yang Yi still grabbed that glimmer of life and escaped.

Before he could wipe the cold sweat on his forehead, he saw that the underground boxing champion who was dominating Yizhou was stabbed in the waist by a strong man, and he was instantly disemboweled, and blood flowed endlessly.

The black boxing king turned his head with difficulty, as if he couldn't believe all this, his eyes were full of horror, he lowered his head and looked at the sharp dagger that was stabbed on his body, and then looked at the strong man who was the culprit, and said incoherently: "Zhou, you, you ......"

Before he could finish his words, the blood that flowed wildly took away the spirit and spirit of his whole body, and the black man's eyes turned black and fell to the ground.

The strong man was also a little overwhelmed, his original intention was to sneak attack Yang Yi, but it was a pity that the black race was mixed in and had to let him be hurt, but he didn't expect this injury to take the life of the black race.

"Zhou, you traitor!" The Caucasian was also furious, originally the three of them still had some hope of fighting with Yang Yi, but now it's okay, the strong man made a mistake in his plan and actually took the life of his companion.

And he is also the most powerful black man among the three, and the situation that there is not much to win is getting more and more precarious.

Although the strong man felt guilty in his heart, he still unconsciously tightened the dagger in his hand, didn't say anything superfluous, and pounced on Yang Yi.

He wanted to make up for the mistakes he had made, almost fighting with Yang Yi with his life, the knife technique that was even more powerful than before made it full of tricks, one by one the white lotus bloomed with the flip of the strong man's wrist, the blade was abnormal, he ignored Yang Yi's attack, so that he was punched several times in the chest and face, but he still did not flinch, and the dagger attacked Yang Yi's neck again and again.

For the first time, the sturdy man was smashed by Yang Yi and flew a few meters away, and before he was smashed into the air, his dagger was only three inches away from Yang Yi's neck.

The second time, the sturdy man was half paralyzed by Yang Yi's hand knife, and the dagger in his hand advanced some distance again compared to the first time, leaving only two inches away.

The third time, the sturdy man's nose bone was broken, his face was blurred with flesh and blood, and the dagger advanced one more point, leaving only one finger away from Yang Yi's neck.

The fourth time, the fourth time the strong man was not so lucky, Yang Yi was a little angry, and took out eight points of strength, and the strong man who only hit fell into the dust, and the swollen root of the two eyes was like bread, and not a single crack was left.

"Hmph, I can't do it!" Yang Yi snorted coldly, slowly walked to the sturdy man, and was about to kick the latter's head, ending his life.

Unexpectedly, the accident happened suddenly, and the sturdy man suddenly slapped his palm on the lawn, and the whole person suddenly flew up like pulling onions on dry land.

He let out a roar: "Desert Lonely Smoke! ”

The dagger drew an arc, spun out half a circle, and slashed towards Yang Yi's ...... Crotch......

Such a desperate method suddenly frightened Yang Yi unconsciously took a step back, Nima, so ruthless, he actually wanted to cut off Lao Tzu's descendants, this cliff can't bear it!

Yang Yi thought of this, and was about to solve the sturdy man mercilessly, but he never thought that the latter would turn his feet and go straight to the outside of the villa after using the so-called 'desert lonely smoke'.

"Want to run?!" Yang Yi snorted coldly, and casually flipped out a hard one in his pocket. The coin, without looking at it, was thrown out, and in the next second, the sound of a heavy object falling to the ground sounded, and the sturdy man was smashed on the back by a hidden weapon, and the breath gathered by his body was suddenly scattered, and the whole person fell off the wall.

The courtyard wall was already high enough, as high as a one-story building, at least about three meters, and if it fell down like this, the sturdy man who was already at the end of the crossbow was estimated to be out more and less breathing.

However, the strong man fell outside the courtyard wall, so there was no need for Yang Yi to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, because there was a quietly lurking Wei Ping outside the courtyard wall, thinking of the latter's hatred for the three Caucasian guards in the courtyard, Yang Yi unconsciously shrunk his neck.

Strong man, strong man, you are really unlucky, if it falls into my hands, maybe you can still keep a whole corpse, now it's good, it falls into Wei Ping's hands, it's difficult to keep a whole corpse.

However, in just two minutes, because of the sturdy man's strategic mistake, the two of them died tragically in an instant, and only the Caucasian man was left in the villa.

Yang Yi walked to the root of the wall and picked up the dagger that the sturdy man had fallen in the courtyard when he fell off the wall, he flipped it over and looked at it, it was a very good dagger, except for the blade, the whole glowed with jet black light, and it looked very infiltrating.

The texture of the dagger is clear, handmade, and there are traces of forging.

Brushing the dagger in his hand, Yang Yi suddenly turned around, the dagger stood horizontally in front of him, and in the next second, a flying arrow was silently divided into two halves in front of Yang Yi.

The Caucasian man was unexpectedly thief-hearted, and when Yang Yi was picking up the dagger with his back to him, he fought with one arm and shot the last arrow, shooting the last hope.

However, this arrow still did not work, and failed to take Yang Yi's life, the Caucasian sat on the ground in a decadent manner, the left hand holding the bow was quietly released, and the right arm was weakly hanging at the side, and he could already see the blood flowing on his right arm through the light.

In one day, the Caucasian could only shoot one arrow, and the arrow just now was shot by him with a muscle strain and a broken tendon.

The Caucasian lost his soul, his eyes lost their brilliance, and he didn't resist watching Yang Yi come step by step, it seemed that he had accepted his destined fate.

"How do you want to die?!"

For this guy who has been hacked twice and three times and wants to take his life, Yang Yi naturally has no good face, he flicked the dagger with his fingers, and made a bell-bell sound, which is very good, it rings in the hollow, but it is a murderous weapon.

The Caucasian raised his head and glanced at Yang Yi, and stopped talking for a long time before he said: "I still don't understand, who are you, you definitely didn't just pass by when you came to the villa, there must be some secret!" ”

"Didn't understand until now?!" Yang Yi asked with a sneer.

The Caucasian heart suddenly glanced at the room in the corner of the second floor of the villa, where a mother and son were imprisoned: "Is it because of the mother and son?" ”

"What ...... this question" Yang Yi pondered for a moment, and suddenly the words changed, "You better go to hell and ask Lord Yan, oh, by the way, you foreigners don't seem to believe this ......"

"Wait a minute!" Seeing that Yang Yi wanted to do it and turned it off himself, the Caucasian couldn't help but save himself, who is not afraid of death, even if he accepts his destined fate, he still wants to struggle before he dies.

Isn't it?!

Yang Yi really stopped, looked at the Caucasian with some puzzlement, and asked, "What else is going on?" Is it necessary to make a will? You foreigners seem to like this before you die, but it's a pity, even if you make a will, I won't help you complete it if you have a will or something! ”

"No, no, no, my Excellency, I ...... I want to talk to you about a business! The Caucasian finally confided in his heart.

But he never thought about it, Yang Yi directly refused: "Forget it about talking about business or something, I don't have that mind, I just want to send you on the road!" ”

This is really an extremely simple thought, the Caucasian couldn't help twitching the corners of his mouth, and suddenly saw Yang Yi pick up the dagger and slash at his head, he hurriedly shouted: "You were sent by Wei Ping, right?!" How much money did he give you, and I can't give you double? No, three times, no, five times, ten times it's fine, just let me live, and I'll promise you everything!!! ”

The knife finally didn't fall, Yang Yi was really moved by these conditions of the Caucasians, of course, Yang Yi didn't plan to let him live, but ...... Yang Yi suddenly remembered something, it seems that she didn't have enough money when she came out this time, Xiao Shiyun looked like a big spender, and 50,000 yuan was not enough for her to spend at all.

Yang Yi was worried about where to get a extra money, but he didn't expect it...... The Caucasian brought him a pillow while he was sleeping.

He was so happy that he wanted to pat the Caucasian on the shoulder and say to him with a smile: "Young man, there is a future!" ”

However, Yang Yi still didn't do it, because the white man's shoulder has been scrapped, and patting his shoulder is tantamount to sprinkling salt on the wound, what an immoral thing, you can't do it, you can't do it.

So...... Yang Yi directly kicked the Caucasian over, and scolded: "What are you waiting for, hurry up and give Lao Tzu the whole money?!" ”

If you don't do it, you won't do it, Yang Yi is a very principled person!

Just escaped death?! The Caucasian seemed a little difficult to accept, and without a trace, he pinched his thigh and hissed...... It hurts, it doesn't seem to be a dream.

He hurriedly got up from the ground and hurriedly said, "Your Excellency, wait a minute, I'll get you the money......

"Don't be, let's go together, I'm still worried that you will secretly call for support......" Yang Yi plucked his ears and said slowly.

A hint of loss flashed in the Caucasian man's eyes, he did want to secretly call Mr. to inform him of the situation here, but he was not disappointed when he was discovered, as long as he could leave a life, didn't Huaxia have a saying that was very good?

The green mountains are here, and I am not afraid of no firewood!

The Caucasian man had a good calculation, and obediently took out all his savings from the room where he lived, which was as much as half a sack.

"Uh...... You...... Why do you put so much money in your room?! "Look at the bundles of red bills on the ground. ticket, Yang Yi was somewhat speechless.

What is the situation of this foreigner, so much money is not put in the bank, all thrown in the room, is it really a lot of money and no land to spend?

Without thinking, the Caucasian man was embarrassed to explain: "What, the three of us are in the mountain villa all day long, and we can't get out, so there is no other fun except playing cards and gambling every day......"

Yang Yi suddenly, dare to love this is all Caucasian gambling money, huh? Wait, I seem to have forgotten something.

Immediately, Yang Yi straightened his face and said coldly: "Give me the money of those two unlucky ghosts too!" ”