Fang Jun's face flashed with fear, he didn't expect that this guy he had always looked down on was not only not an ordinary person, but his cultivation had already surpassed the realm of a legendary master!

The two bodyguards beside him are the pinnacle of legendary masters, with rich combat experience and countless killings, but now, they were directly cut by the other party.

This is definitely a fierce general, Fang Jun, the first Junjie of the Fang family, is now starting to be afraid.

After all, he has always grown up under the protection of the family's masters, and although his cultivation is high, he has too little combat experience.

A mess with poor psychological quality.

After Fang Jun's head went blank, he took two steps back, swallowed his saliva, stared at Yang Pojun and said, "Boy, don't mess around, I'm a member of the Fang family, if you kill me, it will cause big trouble." ”

"Don't worry, as long as you let me go, I won't dare to fight Master Li's idea again, and I won't tell anyone what happened today."

Yang Pojun sighed: "It's a pity, I don't believe what the enemy says, I still believe in my sword." ”

Swish!

Yang Pojun's figure turned into an afterimage and flashed past Fang Jun.

Poof!

A wound appeared on Fang Jun's neck.

Blood sprayed.

Fang Jun clasped his hands around his neck, and blood gushed out from between his fingers.

Fang Jun's body trembled, and his legs fell to the ground.

He looked at Yang Pojun with wide eyes and said, "You, you, you are ......"

Yang Pojun squatted in front of Fang Jun and said with a smile: "The fault is that you provoked someone you can't afford to provoke, don't worry, your Fang family will also be buried for you, then I'll tell you a secret." ”

"The purpose of my coming to Youzhou is to put down all the Guwu families and all the underground forces, because I am a soldier and represent the mission of the military department."

Fang Jun also spit out two mouthfuls of blood from his mouth, and then fell to the ground.

Yang Pojun took out a bottle of potion from his body.

Dripping on three corpses.

Then the three corpses quickly melted away and evaporated directly from the world.

There were no traces left on the ground, and as soon as the wind blew, their ashes were completely scattered in this world.

It is estimated that if the people of the Fang family want to investigate Yang Pojun, it will be a very difficult matter.

Because Yang Pojun was born in the military, he has anti-reconnaissance methods, and the disciples of these families he killed will not leave clues for the other party.

Yang Pojun stood next to the river, the river wind was blowing, and it was very cold.

Yang Pojun took out the cigarette and took a deep breath, the taste of nicotine broke in his lungs, and then Yang Pojun exhaled a thick smoke.

Freighters on the river let out a piercing whistle.

Yang Pojun sighed: "Now when I solve the Blood Hand Society first, it will be a few ancient martial families." ”

Yang Pojun finished his cigarette and flicked the cigarette butt into the river.

And just as Yang Pojun turned around and was about to leave the river, several dangerous breaths suddenly came from in the distance.

And these dangerous breaths made Yang Pojun feel his heart beating faster.

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun's body was shocked, the murderous aura on his body rolled, and the muscles of his whole body were tense.

His gaze looked in one direction, his eyes narrowing into a slit.

Because this is Yang Pojun's arrival in Nanyouzhou, he encountered the most powerful enemy!

I saw a figure walking out of the mountain road from the forest park.

And these three people, wearing black robes, their whole bodies were wrapped in black robes, they seemed to be part of the night.

Their gaze was blue, like a ghostly fire.

On the black robes of the three people, there is a cherry blossom pattern, and the golden font in the cherry blossom pattern is four, eight, and nine respectively!

Yang Pojun said in a solemn voice: "The fourth Taibao, the eighth Taibao, and the ninth Taibao among the Thirteen Taibao in the Dark!" You really think of me! ”

A hoarse voice came from the black robe and said: "Death, last time my ninth brother let you escape from their hands, if we hadn't learned from 'Tianluo' that you were the god of death, it was really hard to believe that you would have become like this." ”

Jiu Taibao also sighed: "Yes, last time he let him personally escape from my hands, and let several brothers die, this time, Death, you must die." ”

"I led you to purgatory, I didn't expect you to be able to come out alive, you are really fateful."

The fourth Taibao said in a deep voice: "Old Nine, Old Ten, you let him escape last time, so it's up to you to capture him." ”

"Okay, fourth brother."

The Eighth Taibao and the Ninth Taibao, with a flash of figure, rushed towards Yang Pojun.

The other party's speed was too fast, and in the blink of an eye, it was right in front of Yang Pojun.

Yang Pojun resisted with both fists.

"Boom!"

Yang Pojun's body quickly rolled out directly on the ground and smashed on a telephone pole.

Bang dang!

Several telephone poles were quickly broken by Yang Pojun.

Burst!

Yang Pojun's body stopped, and a mouthful of blood flew out.

Before Yang Pojun could react, the Eighth Taibao and the Tenth Taibao appeared in front of Yang Pojun again.

Yang Pojun instantly pulled out the soft sword from his waist!

The fourth layer of the Yin and Yang Sword Technique!

Swish!

A formidable sword light pierced the sky!

Burst!

"Huh?"

I saw that although the Nine Taibao had dodged most of the attacks of the Yin Yang Sword Technique, blood flowed from his shoulder.

A shield appeared in his hand, but now it had broken in two.

Jiu Taibao frowned and said: "I didn't expect your kid to cry blood Yin Yang Sword Technique, it seems that we underestimated you." ”

Yang Pojun was also a little shocked, it was the first time he saw someone dodging the Yin Yang Sword Technique.

Yang Pojun stood up, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said, "You want my Yang Pojun's life, it's not so easy." ”

"Then we'd like to see it."

The two Taibao have struck again.

Yang Pojun's body was tense now.

Because the strength of these two people is much higher than him.

They are all masters of mythology, and they are all at the peak of their cultivation.

And in the distance stood the Four Taibao, who surpassed the mythical masters, perhaps an existence higher than that terrifying realm.

If he wants to kill Yang Pojun, it will be like pinching an ant to death.

Yang Pojun knew that the other party was not in a hurry to make a move, that was because he knew that Yang Pojun was his plaything, and he wanted to play with Yang Pojun.

The two Taibao rushed in, and Yang Pojun directly launched his stealth ability and fought them.

But none of the Dark Thirteen Taibao are ordinary people, and they are also killed from the sea of corpses and blood.

So even if Yang Pojun was invisible, they still caught the traces and made Yang Pojun a prototype.

Rumble!

Yang Pojun's body directly smashed into a wall.

The two Taibao slowly walked towards Yang Pojun, and a hoarse voice came out from under the black robe: "Death, you didn't die last time, and this time, you can't escape." ”

"Not necessarily!"

Yang Pojun jumped into the river and jumped directly into the river.

Poof!

The fourth Taibao said in a deep voice: "Chase!" ”

Suddenly, the three major Taibao all jumped into the river.

There were several successive popping sounds in the river, and the water splashed, and they dived into the river to arrest Yang Pojun.

(End of chapter)