Only then did Lin Xiaoya and Qiu Niannong understand that Song Yun had actually heard that a killer was approaching, so he started to suddenly attack from the opposite side just now, in fact, everything happened in Song Yun's calculations, no wonder he could be so calm.

After seeing with his eyes, Song Yun's evolution in hearing became more and more demonic.

For this situation in front of him, the teahouse owner is almost surprised.

Wait until you are sure that there is no danger outside, then come out to greet people, dispose of the body as soon as possible, and wipe the blood stains clean.

In this case, hot water should not be used, otherwise the smell of blood will not only be stronger, but it will also be difficult to dissipate clean.

Song Yun thought about it for a while, but he didn't think of what the problem was, and said to Lin Xiaoya and Qiu Niannong at random:

"Forget it, let's go eat first."

"Oh, okay."

Qiu Niannong, whose face was a little pale, responded.

However, when eating, he basically didn't eat much, although Qiu Niannong had also experienced a few scenes of dead people, but this time, it happened completely in front of him.

The impact effect of blood is much greater, and the food that usually looks very delicious is not so fragrant now.

After dinner, Lin Xiaoya saw that Qiu Niannong's face was not good, and asked softly:

"Why don't I send you back first?"

"What about you?"

"Naturally, I still have to go to the teahouse and continue to drink tea."

Hearing Song Yun's words, Qiu Niannong was really convinced, when this kind of thing happened, Song Yun was able to continue to drink tea calmly, how strong is this heart's ability to bear?

However, looking at Lin Xiaoya's appearance, it is not strange to this kind of thing, although her body is a little weak, her facial expression is extremely calm.

"I don't have to go back, I have to go back to tea."

Not long after the incident, the three of them returned to the teahouse again, thinking about what had just happened, Qiu Niannong felt panicked, but fortunately, Song Yun was always by his side, and he was not too scared in his heart.

Time was ticking, and a man with a calm face was turning around in a relatively secluded street.

After making sure there was no tracking, he moved to a nearby bungalow.

Inside, the sound of a half-unsheathed sword was heard.

"It's me."

A slightly stiff Mandarin sounded, and when the door to the room opened, there were four or five men inside, their faces gloomy.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, feeling safe at last, stopped talking about broken Mandarin and began to communicate in his native language.

Roughly speaking, the companions who went this time all died in the hands of Song Yun.

Several Sakura people present had gloomy faces.

The middle-aged man sitting on the throne narrowed his eyes, as if he had made up his mind.

"Let's solve it with a gun."

The faces of the rest of the men changed.

"Zhuquan-kun, we are martial artists, if we use guns, even if we can kill Song Yun, we can't wash away the humiliation on our bodies. More than a dozen companions have died at the hands of Song Yun, what is the difference between us and choosing to give up? ”

"Let me take someone and rush again, I must use the knife in my hand to slash Song Yun!"

Shaking his head, Zhuquan-kun's expression was serious.

"Give up, I know that it is impossible, I still have to insist on doing it, that is not bravery, but stupidity, I can't look at our companions, and then go to fearless sacrifices, as long as Song Yun dies, no matter what kind of humiliation, it can be regarded as being washed away."

Glancing at his companion who had just rushed back alone, Zhuquan-kun asked:

"You're not being followed, are you?"

"Of course not. That Song Yun also said to his companion that he had clearly heard that there were five people nearby, and if he wanted to determine our location through me, he would not say this. ”

Nodding, Zhuquanjun's face became gloomy and fierce.

"Prepare, prepare all the guns today, and tomorrow, you must let Song Yun die without a place to be buried."

Several people were still chattering there, and suddenly, a faint voice sounded:

"It's good that I understand what you say, do you want to use a firearm? You are also worthy of being called warriors? However, unfortunately, you don't even have this opportunity. ”

The faces of several people present changed wildly, and the swords in their hands were unsheathed one after another.

"Baga, who's there?"

As soon as the words fell, the door to the room was slowly pushed open.

The person standing in front of the door had a calm expression, a handsome and handsome appearance, but his eyes were gray, a little different from a normal person, it was not Song Yun, who else could there be.

The Sakura Country killer who had just returned here alone had a wild change in his face, and he looked completely incredible.

"How, how is that possible?"

He is very confident in his speed and anti-tracking techniques, didn't Song Yun obviously go to dinner, and now he rushed back to the teahouse, could he still use the doppelganger technique and come here again?

"Oh, don't be so surprised. The reason why I deliberately said that there was another person in the shadows was to make myself think that I had not discovered your specific location. And, actually, I found out about your presence yesterday, and I was vaguely aware that this could be the place where all of you gathered. ”

"At the time, I wanted to see what you could do. It's a pity, I'm disappointed, the killers you sent are getting weaker and weaker, and in my opinion, it's just a waste of time. ”

When Song Yun spoke, he looked like he was taking it for granted, like a courier who delivered the goods to his door, and you should all thank me.

Squinting his glasses, Zhuquanjun's face was extremely gloomy, and he said coldly:

"You shouldn't have come here, haven't you heard that the mourning soldiers will win? Originally, you may indeed have a chance to break all of us one by one, but if you choose the most conceited approach, then you will definitely pay the price for your frivolity. ”

"Your Mandarin is okay, but you're a native of the Sakura Country, what kind of art of war do you talk to me about? What mourning soldier will win? Are you kidding, a group of ants, if you have to think of a good lion to talk about the art of war, even if you learn all 36 strategies, it will be useless! ”

"Arrogance!"

Facing the gaze of several people, as if he was about to eat people, Song Yun smiled, and became more and more light-hearted.

"Don't get excited, wait a while, you know, this is not called arrogance, but the truth, of course, you may think that I am too modest."

"Kill him!"

With a roar, the bodies of several Sakura Country killers bowed down at the same time, and then the soles of their feet were at the peak of their strength, and their speed instantly soared to the extreme.

"Buzz!"

The strength of the sword gang was wildly agitated, and it attacked Song Yun madly.

Not to mention just these few people, even if there are thousands of troops, Song Yun will not take half a step back.

The accumulation of power under his feet, just like the strength of the emperor's earth, surged from the ground, and after borrowing and accumulating power, Song Yun's speed was once again fast enough to become a teleportation-like existence.

No one knows better than Song Yun that Lin Xiaoya's health has become worse and worse because of the torture of love Gu, he can't delay any longer, he must solve everything as soon as possible, and then take Lin Xiaoya to the whole village.

Of course, there is also a very important point, Song Yun is not a person who will accept being beaten passively forever, and this time he took the initiative to do his job......