"Han ......"

One of them recognized him, and then a hand slammed into the man's chin, and the words in his mouth were forcefully beaten back, and the whole person flew upside down in the air, the upper and lower teeth collided together, and the sound came to his ears. Blood flew out of his mouth and drew an arc in the direction he was flying backwards.

Han Yi turned around and kicked the half-drawn knife back into the scabbard, then waved his left hand, and slapped the man's face with a backhand, forcing him out of the way. It was only a second before and after, and before the two of them could react, they had already been hit hard.

But the matter didn't end like this, Han Yi kicked the lower abdomen of the person behind him one after another, flew upside down with his strength, and then flipped in the air, and an elbow hit the person who had just been hit in the jaw by him, the person's body was still in the air, and there was nowhere to borrow strength, this blow smashed his chest, and the body that was still flying upwards was instantly smashed back to the ground.

There were two muffled "bangs", almost at the same time, and the two people in front of them fell to the ground.

The man's jaw in front of him was probably broken, and at this time, he wanted to say something, and the liquid with blood kept pouring out of his mouth, and he didn't know whether it was saliva or saliva, and his chest was dented in a shape that was impossible for ordinary people to present, and most of his internal organs were also injured. However, people are still alive, and whether they can be cured is another matter.

The pain from all over his body almost broke down, he didn't know where it was, it seemed like it was hurting everywhere in his body. His eyes revealed fear, doubt, and despair, but what made him even more desperate was a sword that appeared in front of him the next moment—a sword with a light blue transparent body. He didn't know what it was, it looked ...... It looks a little like ice, heh, silly. For a moment, he even thought he was hallucinating, but before he could think about it, his pupils suddenly contracted, and the ice sword was infinitely magnified in his eyes, bigger and bigger, bigger and bigger, and finally, it was inserted into his neck.

Take advantage of your illness to kill you!

Han Yi was half-kneeling, holding the ice sword in his hand, and slowly pulled it out, and the people on the ground were lifeless. Han Yi turned around and faced the person behind him, smiling the same as when they met just now.

"It's your turn. ”

That person's condition was actually not much better, at this time, he was half-kneeling on the ground with his abdomen covered, and the pain in his lower abdomen kept coming into his mind, and he looked at Han Yi who turned to him, and his head was a little buzzing.

He didn't know why this was happening, or even what was happening. Han Yi obviously entered the Manchun Building, and he saw it with his own eyes, even if it was impotence and premature ejaculation, it would not be so fast, it didn't make sense, for a moment, he even thought that he was hallucinating. But now standing in front of him is indeed Han Yi. From the sentence "Do you want to come to my house for a cup of tea" to the current "It's your turn", it was only three or four seconds before and after, and the companion who was with him was already dead. He didn't know when Han Yi came out, this was different from the plan, this was far beyond the original plan.

Hearsay...... By the way, isn't it rumored that Han Yi likes to engage in literature and ink? The martial arts are obviously Han Yu, and Han Yu is out of the city, and more than two months ago, someone saw him go out of the city with his burden, and he couldn't be wrong.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, trying to see everything in front of him. But everything in front of him can't be wrong, the swollen left face, the bruise at the corner of the mouth, the pain in the lower abdomen, these can't be wrong. And...... and the person standing in front of him, it is indeed Han Yi.

Not far away, the bustle and prosperity of Manchun Building continued, and the scantily clad woman was still standing at the door to pull customers, and occasionally some people who went in or came out of it were staggering, and the woman helped her up, saying something like "please come inside" or "come back next time".

But no one noticed this, and no one would have thought that such a scene would be staged in a silent and dark alley. Everything happened too fast, too suddenly, and Han Yi deliberately suppressed his voice, which was naturally one of the reasons why no one noticed here.

Han Yi walked over, and doubts in his eyes turned into despair. Just then, an idea rushed into his head.

Not far away, there is the mouth of the alley, and some light shines there, which is from Manchun Building. As long as...... As long as you run out of here and run out, it will be Manchun Building. For a moment, he seemed to see the hope of being alive again.

He couldn't have killed someone in front of so many people.

As if seeing through his thoughts, Han Yi, who was walking towards him, quickened his pace. Without any further hesitation, he quickly stood up and ran out of the alley. The desire to survive made him forget his fear, forget the pain coming from his abdomen.

Hahaha, I won, I won!

He was only one step away from going out, and he could touch the light outside the alley when he stretched out his hand, he felt that he had called out, and even saw that after the people in Manchun Lou saw this scene, many people ran towards him in a panic, and Han Yi ran away helplessly.

However, this is, of course, an illusion.

Han Yi grabbed him by the neck from behind, and then pulled him back. He looked at the light that was getting farther and farther away from him, and wanted to shout out, but his chin had already been removed first, followed by his feet and hands, all of which were removed one by one. All his previous joy vanished, and he fell into utter fear once more.

I don't know where I lost my knife, as if it had been thrown aside when I was running. But it didn't matter now, Han Yi's face appeared in front of him again, still with the same kind and polite smile as when they first met, but he didn't feel any kindness now.

The next moment, he saw the ice sword in Han Yi's hand approaching him.

Tears welled up in his eyes and into his mouth, and he could feel the salty taste, but there was no crying sound. Don't kill me, don't kill me...... Please, don't kill me. He wanted to say this, but all that came from his mouth was a few "hmm" sounds.

He felt his throat slit open and blood gushing out of it. He didn't feel the pain, his consciousness was getting more and more blurred, he didn't want to die, so he tried to keep his eyes open. However, it was all in vain, and soon after, he was still breathless.

Han Yi stood up and put away the ice sword in his hand. Walk in the direction of Hanfu.

Han Yi actually didn't suggest that anyone was eyeing him, and he didn't care about the unfamiliar atmosphere around him. But this does not mean that he will tolerate the existence of these people, nor does it mean that any cat or dog can jump twice and bark twice in front of him. He wanted the other party to understand this, so he disposed of the two people.

All this done tonight can be regarded as a warning to the other party - he is not easy to mess with. Han Yi didn't leave a living mouth to ask the other party's identity, he hated trouble, even if he gave the other party a chance, he also hoped that the other party would stop.

If the other party understands, it is naturally good, if he can't understand, he naturally doesn't mind how many more people there are in Liucheng......