"You're really ghostly, and you're here to spoil my good deeds!" Yang Yun is also a smart person, and he knows that it is absolutely futile to leave a cold word, so he hit the idea on the woman who was trapped with him.

But this woman didn't know what was going on, and when he thought he was about to succeed, there was such a mistake again, and he really had a strong feeling of being a dog. He didn't expect the wall of fog to trap the man completely, but he should be able to hold on for a while, but it was too short.

"Originally, I didn't have the intention of killing you, but from the moment you lied to my family, your end was doomed," said in a cold tone, and the murderous aura enveloped his whole body.

Leng Yan glanced at the girl on the sofa, although her mental state was a little poor, she was not injured.

Yang Yun didn't plan to fight at all, and disappeared in place in an instant.

"He just ran away? So what do we do? Yun Comb Tong was a little speechless about the current scene, and he didn't understand what the situation was.

"Soon to be fine," Leng Yan squinted and stood in place, watching the foggy walls get thinner and thinner, thinner and thinner, until they disappeared completely.

"It turned out that everything was a dream," Yun Combi muttered to himself with some frustration.

Leng Yan dragged the girl up from the sofa, and the moment she left the sofa, the whole room fell off like a puzzle made of pieces, and they returned to that familiar place.

"Pretty fast," Leng Yan narrowed his eyes, not finding the figure of the man just now.

The three-story building was noisy, with women's cries and men's begs for mercy, and I didn't know what they were doing.

"Can you still go?" Leng Yan glanced at the girl with a somewhat decadent expression, and asked with some uncertainty.

"Yes," the girl nodded.

"Drink it," Leng Yan took out a bottle of refreshing potion and threw it to Yun Comb.

The bottle in front of me was about the size of the previous eye drop bottle, and it contained half a bottle of blue liquid, which looked very beautiful.

Without hesitation, the girl opened the cap and drank it all.

The cold potion flowed down his throat, instantly boosting Yun Combtong's spirit, as if he had inexhaustible strength all over his body. This blue liquid was like a clear spring, instantly restoring her mental state to its best state.

"This..."Although I knew that what Leng Yan took out of his hand was definitely not ordinary, I didn't expect the effect to be so amazing.

In a small three-story building fifty meters away from them.

"How dare you take advantage of my absence to touch my woman?" Yang Yun's eyes were red, today's repeated blows made his mental state a little unstable, looking at the four men and one woman naked in front of him, and the strong smell, where could he not imagine what was going on.

"Master Yang, this, this... It's all a misunderstanding..."Seeing Yang Yun who suddenly broke into the door, several men in the room were dumbfounded all of a sudden.

"Master Yang, it was Jiang Yue who took the initiative to seduce us..."

"Is that so?" Yang Yun's eyes were red as he stared at the woman who was trembling in the corner holding her torn clothes, and her expression was as terrifying as a wounded beast.

"Of course not, Yang Ye, I only have you in my heart, they want to bully me when they see that you are gone," Jiang Yue saw that Yang Yun suddenly appeared as if he had found the backbone, and replied in a hoarse voice, and cried again after speaking, as if he had been greatly wronged.

Although she is not a clean lady, she is not a woman that these ordinary survivors living at the bottom of society can touch. She was committed to Yang Yun, and that was because Yang Yun was strong enough, but the four men in front of her just made her feel disgusting. If there was a chance, she would have to take revenge on them, and now that opportunity had arisen.

Yang Yun pulled out a dagger from his waist that was glowing with cold light, and suddenly pierced the chest of the man closest to him, and blood gushed out in an instant, dyeing the clothes of both people red at once.

Yang Yun pulled out the dagger, and the man fell to the ground, his body twitched violently a few times, and blood flowed out of the wound, and then he stopped moving completely.

The three people were completely panicked when they saw Yang Yun's actions, but the room they were in didn't even have a window except for the door behind Yang Yun, and if they wanted to escape, there was only one exit left.

At this time, Yang Yun's hair was a little messy, his eyes were red, his face was a little ugly, and he was holding a dagger that was still dripping blood, looking at the three men in front of him.

"Master Yang, we were wrong..."

"Master Yang, can you spare us this time..."

"Master Yang, we will definitely listen to you in the future, and we will do whatever you ask us to do."

The three men were so frightened that they all surrounded them, hugging Yang Yun's thighs and crying, as if begging for the man's forgiveness.

The expression on Yang Yun's face was a little loose, and when he saw the warehouse outside, he could think of what had happened before. All kinds of food were scattered all over the floor, and there were many messy footprints, as if they had been looted before. Those guys must have noticed that something was wrong and had already run away with supplies.

He didn't have the mood or time to get those people back one by one, but the few people in the room became his best punching bag.

After killing someone, his anger did ease a lot. Looking at these people holding his thighs and begging for mercy, he was still a little hesitant. Although killing them is really relieving, but there is no one who can be used at his hand for the time being, and if he doesn't have subordinates, what is the boss, then he will completely become a bare-bones commander.

Just when Yang Yun was a little undecided, at an angle that he couldn't see, the three men holding his thighs exchanged glances vaguely. Because they found that Yang Yun's body was trembling slightly, this was the most obvious situation after losing his strength, and the current Yang Yun was actually the end of the strong crossbow.

Jiang Yue, who was cowering in the corner, keenly sensed that something was wrong, and immediately reminded him: "Master Yang, be careful!" ”

The three men pounced on the man in front of them directly like vicious dogs.

Yang Yun was startled by the woman's voice, he must have reacted at his usual speed, but he was indeed extremely weak now, not much different from the paper paste.

Yang Yun couldn't react and was knocked down by three men, and his head made an extremely intimate contact with the iron door frame behind him.

The back of his head suddenly sunken, he rolled his eyes, foamed at the mouth, and fainted.