When he first saw the weapons of Wang Hu and the others, Wei Yang was indeed stunned for a moment, but he quickly reacted, but he did not rush to kill him, because he felt Qin Ji's breath.

Wang Luoquan saw that Wei Yang was forced by the three apprentices to only parry, but he had no power to fight back, and his heart that had been hanging gradually relaxed.

Originally, he had been cautiously guarding his surroundings, but there was not the slightest movement around him for such a long time, which made him gradually relax his vigilance, thinking that Wei Yang was coming alone.

But the next second, he regretted it.

The cold blade was attached to his neck, and Wang Luoquan did not doubt it at all, as long as he dared to move, his head would move in the next second.

Qin Ji is here.

appeared silently beside Wang Luoquan, without the slightest warning.

It seems to have appeared out of thin air.

Wei Yang, who was fighting with Wang Hu and the others, also saw it, although he felt Qin Ji's breath before, he didn't find out when and in what form he appeared.

Perhaps, this can only be described as weird.

Ever since the day Wei Yang met Qin Ji, he hadn't really understood Qin Ji's strength.

Now it seems that at least in terms of concealing his figure, even Sun Lutang has to bow down.

The parting hook of Wang Leopard's hands went straight to Wei Yang's throat at a tricky angle, but he dodged it lightly, and his right hand was like a knife, going straight to Wang Leopard's throat from the bottom up.

A crisp cracking sound sounded, Wang Leopard's eyes widened, and his body fell limply.

The three Wang Hu, who had always had the upper hand, suddenly fell down, and the remaining two were instantly disorganized, and were knocked to the ground by Wei Yang as if they were chopping melons and vegetables.

The remaining dozens of black-clothed men watched from afar, hesitating and not daring to rush forward.

It can be said that Wei Yang's strength has refreshed the perception of those Japanese ninjas of Chinese warriors.

Wei Yang looked at Qin Ji, Qin Ji nodded slightly, Wei Yang's body crossed like a meteor, and the rest of the people all went to see their Baqi Great God in a few breaths.

Qingyang Star has been dreaming for ten years, and Wei Yang's killing heart has already taken shape, although it has not been shown since he returned, it does not mean that it has disappeared with Wei Yang's return.

After disposing of those people, Wei Yang walked step by step towards Wang Luoquan, who was controlled by Qin Ji.

Looking at the god-like man, Wang Luoquan's heart was full of remorse.

He realized that he shouldn't have been involved in this matter at all, especially after learning about Wei Yang and the strength of Tongluo Mountain.

The saddest thing is that he naively thought that Wei Yang would really come alone, which was probably the thing he regretted the most in his life.

Wei Yang stepped closer, cut the rope, and helped Chen Shuyue to stand up.

Looking at this man who was still ugly, Chen Shuyue had mixed feelings in her heart.

She wanted to say something, but Wei Yang just glanced at her lightly and pushed back all her words.

Because, in his eyes, she can no longer see a trace of pity and worry.

Chen Shuyue, who had always wanted to completely cut off relations with Wei Yang, suddenly felt a little desolate at this moment.

Although she has had no worries about food and clothing since she was a child, Chen Shuyue has never felt the warmth of being protected by a man.

Except for her mother, no one is really good to her.

The father who sent her to study abroad was just to sell it for a good price in the future.

Although she was snatched up the mountain by Wei Yang, she could feel that Wei Yang was good to her from the bottom of her heart.

However, at this moment, she did not see worry and pampering in Wei Yang's eyes, but saw a trace of disgust.

After Wei Yang untied the rope on Chen Shuyue's body, he didn't look at her again, turned his head to stare at Wang Luoquan, who was controlled by Qin Ji, and asked calmly:

"But what are your last words?"

Although Wang Luoquan is a grandmaster-level martial artist, his character is really not flattering.

At this time, if he scolded and shouted for Wei Yang to kill him, Wei Yang would really spare his life.

Because he respects men with backbone and courage.

But unfortunately, Wang Luoquan chose to beg for mercy.

He begged Wei Yang to let him go, saying that he could teach Wei Yang everything he had learned all his life.

It's a pity that Weiyang is not rare!

He sat down on the chair that originally helped Chen Shuyue, looked at Wang Luoquan and said lightly:

"I'm sorry, I don't have dogs."

Wang Luo's whole face was stagnant, and he wanted to get angry, but he held back vividly.

Qin Ji glanced at Wei Yang inquiringly, and Wei Yang nodded slightly.

"Huh!"

With a soft sound, Wang Luo's whole head leaned behind him strangely.

The cervical vertebrae were broken, and only a small part of the flesh and skin were still connected.

In the last second before consciousness disappeared, Wei Yang's cold voice sounded in his ears:

"In the next life, don't follow the wrong person!"

With a "poof", the dead body fell to the ground, and Wang Hu and Wang Leopard, who were seriously injured but not dead, wailed, struggling to stand up, but they couldn't do it at all.

Their tendons and tendons were all broken by Wei Yang, and they could only wriggle on the ground like a maggot.

Wei Yang saw that they still had some dignity as people who practiced martial arts, so he didn't humiliate them, and sent them on the road.

Watching Wei Yang chop melons and vegetables, Chen Shuyue was very entangled in her heart.

On the one hand, if Wei Yang doesn't kill people, not only will he make up for himself, but he will even throw his own life here.

On the other hand, she felt that Wei Yang was a little too cold-blooded, killing so many people without even blinking an eye.

Women are sometimes like this, wanting to be a virgin, but they can't refuse physical pleasures.

In plain words, it is: if you want to be a bitch, you still want to fucking want to set up a torii!

Of course, Chen Shuyue's nature is not bad, and she chose to leave Causeway Mountain because she didn't know how to face Wei Yang, who indirectly killed her mother.

Wei Yang, who had finished killing, didn't look at Chen Shuyue at all, but when he walked by her, he said lightly:

"Let's go."

Chen Shuyue bit her lip, wanted to speak but swallowed back, she didn't know what to say to Wei Yang, she still chose to be silent after thinking about it.

In the city, Tang Hansheng is getting angry.

He couldn't help but be angry, the person sent to intercept Wei Yang didn't even see a shadow, and he didn't have to think about it to know what was going to happen.

Once this matter causes consequences in his eyes, he will be a Chinese sinner!

Zhu Xingwu sat on a chair and drank tea leisurely, not at all worried.

Tang Hansheng pointed at him a little angrily and said angrily:

"When is this all gone! Do you still have the heart to drink tea?! Hurry up and think about what to do next! ”

Zhu Xingwu smiled and waved his hand and said:

"Don't worry, Old Tang, don't look at Wei Yang, who looks like a rough person, in fact, he is delicate, he will definitely deal with this matter, and what you are worried about will not happen!"