Chapter 35: Are you in such a hurry?

As he spoke, the white-faced man's eyes stared at Ye Luo, and at the same time, with a palm in his hand, a crescent moon scimitar quietly appeared in his hand, flickering with a palpitating cold glow under the illumination of the light.

And the black-faced man also did not hesitate, he wiped his hand to his waist, and a dagger with a blood groove appeared in his hand, the muscles of his whole body were tense, and his eyes stared at Ye Luo fiercely, as if he was going to find a flaw and do it.

Looking at the movements of the two people, Ye Luo raised his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth outlined a bloodthirsty smile. "So, you want to do it with me?"

As he spoke, Ye Luo's gaze fell on the black-faced man's hand: "Before you came to kill me, did you think about buying a good coffin for yourself?"

After a pause, Ye Luo flicked the cigarette ash on his hand and stood up from the stone bench suddenly.

Well!

Stunned to hear Ye Luo's words, looking at his eyes full of indifference, both of them were stunned.

Immediately after this, the white-faced man's face changed suddenly, and a roaring voice came out of his mouth: "Black-faced, don't fight him, run." ”

When the black-faced man heard the white-faced man's words, he barely hesitated, and his figure subconsciously exploded backwards.

The black-faced man's reaction speed is not unfast, but there are people who are faster than him.

Sou!

A black afterimage flickered, and Ye Luo's figure disappeared in place in an instant like a ghost, and when he reappeared, his figure had already appeared beside the black-faced man.

In the silence of the night, his voice was as cold as the cold wind blowing from the Nine Shades Purgatory: "It seems that you have not prepared a coffin for yourself, then I am afraid that you will be violent corpse wilderness." ”

"What, so fast?"

The black-faced man and the white-faced man's pupils constricted suddenly, and their faces were full of horror.

As an audience for the information given to them by the third brother, the other party is just an ordinary person, at most he is more able to play a little.

Although before they made a move, they said that they should not despise Ye Luo, but they always had a trace of contempt in their hearts, thinking that as long as they made a move, Ye Luo would definitely die. But they never thought that Ye Luo, who was still the prey in their eyes just now, would directly transform into a hunter in an instant.

Especially the ghost-like speed of the other party, which made the two of them suddenly frightened, and also made the two of them understand that Ye Luo is not an ordinary person at all, but a master, a top master.

"Kill!"

Approached by Ye Luo, the black-faced man saw that Ye Luo was close at hand, his eyes flashed with hideousness, he reacted instantly, his arm was raised, and the dagger was like a poisonous snake, directly slashing towards Ye Luo's neck.

Mori's cold aura permeated from the dagger, and even if he hadn't gotten closer, he could feel goosebumps on his skin as he was stimulated.

After Ye Luo saw this scene, the corners of his mouth showed a trace of disdain!

Seeing that the dagger was about to slash through his neck, Ye Luo moved, his eyes narrowed slightly, and his right fist was swung out suddenly.

The punch was powerful.

"Bang!"

"Click!"

Ye Luo's punch smashed directly into the wrist of the black-faced man, and suddenly there was a muffled sound, and then the sound of bones breaking sounded, and his wrist was directly broken by a punch.

"Ahh

The black-faced man let out a terrible scream, and the muscles on his face suddenly became distorted.

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Immediately after, Ye Luo raised his hand suddenly, and with another punch, he smashed it out of the chest of the black-faced man.

"Bang!"

Ye Luo blasted the black-faced man several meters away with a punch, and blood spurted out of the black-faced man's mouth, and a graceful arc appeared in the air.

"Bang!"

There was another muffled thud, and the black-faced man fell heavily at the white-faced man's feet.

"Lao Hei, are you alright?"

The white-faced man's face changed color suddenly, and he hurriedly picked up the black-faced man on the ground, and at the same time took out a gun from behind his waist and handed it to the black-faced man.

"I've broken a hand, I've broken two ribs, and I'm fine. ”

The black-faced man looked at Ye Luo with a cold face, took the gun, and aimed the muzzle directly at Ye Luo: "Boy, I have to admit that we underestimated you, I didn't expect your strength to be even more terrifying than we imagined, but it's a pity, no matter how strong your strength is, are you faster than the bullet?"

Ye Luo stood in place, as if he didn't see the muzzle of the gun aimed at him, and his voice was calm: "Tell me, who sent you, is it Tan Ziheng?"

The black-faced man and the white-faced man did not speak, but bowed their bodies slightly, as if they were facing a great enemy, they had already completely understood in their hearts that Ye Luo was the same kind of person as them, and his hands were definitely stained with blood.

Now there is only one way to go in front of them, either kill Ye Luo or die at Ye Luo's hands, there is no third choice, for people like them, there will be no mercy to the enemy.

Ye Luo looked at the two of them, and his voice was not shocked: "Don't you want to say, it's okay, you'll beg to tell me later!"

Before the words fell, Ye Luo moved.

The black-faced man subconsciously pulled the trigger in his hand.

"Bang!"

By the dark river, with a flash of fire, a crisp gunshot rang out.

However, Ye Luo in front of them had long since disappeared.

No!

It's not really gone!

It is Ye Luo's speed that is extremely fast, which will make people mistakenly think that Ye Luo has disappeared out of thin air.

Motionless as a mountain, moving as thunder!

At the moment when the black-faced man pulled the trigger, Ye Luo had already appeared between the two like a ghost.

The white-faced man's face showed a deep fear, but the movements in his hands were not slow at all, his eyes flashed with fierceness, and the scimitar in his hand slashed through a strange arc, slashing straight towards Ye Luo's body, just wanting to split Ye Luo directly into two in one move.

Ye Luo's face was cold, his eyes flashed with a cold light, and his five fingers became claws, like eagle claws, and they buckled on the wrist of the white-faced man at a faster speed, and then held five fingers.

"Click!"

The bones of the white-faced man's wrist were directly pinched and crushed.

"That's not how you play with knives. ”

As soon as the words fell, Ye Luo's other hand suddenly stretched out, grabbed the falling scimitar in the white-faced man's hand, and slashed out with a lightning strike.

Shout!

This knife was as fast as lightning, and in the cold moonlight, it reflected an incomparably cold light.

"Ah, my hands!"

In the next second, a terrible scream rang out.

The black-faced man who was holding the gun and pointed it at Ye Luo before had a painful look on his face, and the hand he was holding the gun just now was directly cut off and fell to the ground, bleeding all over the ground.

"My hand, I'm going to kill you, I'm going to kill you!"

Both hands were abolished, and the severe pain made the black-faced man completely fall into a daze, and his mouth let out a roaring sound, and his right leg was raised, kicking Ye Luo fiercely.

"Whew!"

It's a pity that all this was in vain, and before the young man's legs were fully raised, a chill suddenly appeared, grazing his neck.