"It's a good one, an inch long and an inch strong." A complicated look flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and the previous advantage was still regained by Shen Yan, who was holding a single knife, and more importantly, no matter how powerful his short blade was, he couldn't get close to Shen Yan's body, and this kind of fight made the middle-aged man in the gray robe feel helpless.

"Medium." Shen Yan took advantage of the moment when the gray robe middle-aged man was slightly distracted, and the single knife in his hand hit the left rib of the gray robe middle-aged man at an extremely tricky angle.

"Don't you know that I deliberately let you see this flaw." Seeing that Shen Yan successfully hit his left ribs, a cruel smile appeared on the corner of the gray shirt's middle-aged man's mouth, and he threw the short blade of his right hand as a hidden weapon towards Shen Yan's face, and then his right hand quickly grabbed Shen Yan's single knife, making Shen Yan's single knife unable to move half a bit.

Seeing Shen Yan turn his head sideways to dodge the short blade he thrown, the middle-aged man in the gray robe did not feel any surprise, because this result was expected early in the morning, his right hand held the back of Shen Yan's single knife, and he turned sideways, almost letting the blade of the single knife cut into the abdomen of the gray robe, and at the same time, the middle-aged man in the gray robe held the short blade in his left hand and slashed quickly and violently towards Shen Yan's throat.

"It's a good way to exchange injuries for lives." Seeing the short blade of the middle-aged man's left hand in the gray cheongsam slashing along his throat, the corners of Shen Yan's mouth revealed a touch of indifference, without the slightest panic, it seemed that Shen Yan had expected that the middle-aged man in the gray robe would use this trick early on, only to see Shen Yan's head tilted back slightly, and the short blade of the left hand of the middle-aged man in the gray cheftan slashed in front of Shen Yan's throat, the cold short blade brought a strong qi, and Shen Yan obviously felt a pain in his throat.

Shen Yan had no doubt that if he slowed down a little, the short blade of his left hand in the middle-aged gray robe would slash through his throat, even if he was a congenital master, he would die with this move of the middle-aged man in the gray robe.

"It's dangerous." Narrowly dodging the fatal blow of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, Shen Yan obviously felt a cold sweat on his back, and it seemed that he was still careless.

"It's all about getting around." Seeing Shen Yan narrowly dodging the blow he had carefully deployed, a strong shock flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, but it was more incredible.

"It's my turn." Shen Yan was obviously annoyed by the blow of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and a solemnity flashed in his eyes, and with a hint of anger, he said loudly.

As Shen Yan spoke, his right hand gave up the single knife that was held by the middle-aged man in the gray robe on the back of the knife, took half a step forward violently, and kicked the crotch of the middle-aged man in the gray robe with a heavy knee.

"Whew." The middle-aged man in the gray robe didn't seem to think that Shen Yan would attack his crotch, which is a taboo in the rivers and lakes, and it is also a taboo in any regular battle, so under normal circumstances, no matter what kind of hatred the two people have in the fight, they will not attack each other's crotch. It was without this awareness and defense that Shen Yan's blow successfully hit the most vulnerable part of the gray shirt middle-aged man's body, and the gray man suddenly felt a crisp sound from his crotch, and felt a cone-like pain spread to every cell in his body, and his body violently formed a bow shape, as if a shrimp had been cooked, and he covered the softest part of his body with both hands and lay on the ground.

"As long as you can knock down the opponent, no matter where you attack the body, there is no rule that I can't hurt your little brother." Seeing that the middle-aged man in the gray robe was in unbearable pain, and a touch of sweat appeared on his face, Shen Yan rehooked the single knife that fell on the ground, walked in front of the middle-aged man in the gray cheongsa, and looked at the other party with a condescending posture without the slightest emotion.

"You ,......" The middle-aged man in the gray robe originally wanted to accuse, or scold, Shen Yan for violating the rules of the rivers and lakes, even the ruffians on the street would not attack the crotch, but I didn't expect that Shen Yan, who looked kind and high-ranking officials, would have such a despicable side, violating the rules of the rivers and lakes and attacking his little brother, but the middle-aged man in the gray robe couldn't say a complete sentence because of the severe pain of the little brother.

"Don't you know that you want to use the trick of exchanging injuries for lives, you are calculating me, why am I not calculating you." glanced at the middle-aged man in the gray robe whose face had changed because of the pain, Shen Yan's eyes did not have the slightest emotion, he did not feel a trace of uneasiness because of the joy of winning the gray robe middle-aged, nor did he feel a trace of uneasiness because of his move to destroy the roots of his descendants, he looked at the middle-aged eyes of the gray robe very calmly, and said slowly.

"I said before, since you want to assassinate me, you must be mentally prepared to be killed by me, look at a look of resentment flashed in your eyes, you don't seem to be mentally prepared for this, and you seem to resent me for hurting your little brother." When Shen Yan said this, he paused for a moment, as if he was waiting for the gray robe middle-aged man to digest his words, and glanced at the gray robe middle-aged man, Shen Yan continued.

"Don't look at me with this resentful look, although you are a congenital master and have the inherent self-esteem of a congenital master, but when you decide to take my life in person, especially the moment when you sell your own personality for your own selfish interests, you have already lost the self-esteem that you should have as an innate master, so hurting your little brother is only the first step." A bland look flashed in Shen Yan's eyes, looking at the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and said indifferently.

"Maybe you'll think I need to find out who is behind your work." When Shen Yan said this, he paused for a moment, casually looked at the middle-aged eyes of the gray robe, and saw that the other party's eyes showed a different look, the corners of Shen Yan's mouth raised slightly, and said indifferently.

"I don't think there's any need for this, I have offended a lot of people, but there are not many people who really want to take my life, especially this incident happened in Xiangzhou Mansion, so the target is much smaller, plus I just arrived in Xiangzhou Mansion today, and I only have a conflict of interest with some people, so it will be easier to lock the target." A faint smile appeared at the corner of Shen Yan's mouth, and a hint of surprise and unwillingness flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged man in the gray robe, and he said with a smile indifferently.

"People are self-aware, so you don't have to think that I will find out the instigator behind you from your mouth, you don't have this value at all, so the next second step is that I will take your life instead, so that the people behind the scenes will feel a chill in your bones." Shen Yan said this, without the slightest emotion in his eyes.

"Nope." The middle-aged man in the gray robe never seemed to have thought that he would fold in Shen Yan's hands, and when he heard Shen Yan's words that he wanted to take his life, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and the book showed a pleading look, he glanced at Shen Yan, and a rapid sound came out of his mouth.

"I don't think there is anyone like you around the people behind the scenes, and taking your life is equivalent to cutting off all his hopes." When Shen Yan said this, he waved the single knife in his hand and gently slashed through the throat of the middle-aged man in the gray robe.