Chapter 808: Assassination 1 (Page 1/1)

The faint moonlight sprinkled on the blue bricks and blue tiles, revealing a kind of indifferent and lonely beauty.

One by one, the men in black climbed over the wall and quickly hid in the dark place, losing count of how many people came.

A carrier pigeon flew out from somewhere in Yunjiazhuang, and the man in black saw this and quickly moved in the direction of the carrier pigeon.

Without the two largest branches of the Shen family and the Yue family, Yunjiazhuang's vitality was greatly damaged, even if someone patrolled the night, they would not be able to find these people with their skills.

The man in black moves quickly, has a tacit understanding, and is familiar with the way.

When the man in black found the place where the carrier pigeon flew out, he surrounded the confined courtyard, and several people led by him hurriedly broke into the room.

In an instant, these people flew out of the room, smashed through windows and doors, and rolled on the ground in pain.

The rest of the people couldn't help but be stunned and clenched their weapons tightly.

"Who!"

"I should have asked you that." Ye Junchen walked out of the room leisurely, his voice faint.

Such a loud noise naturally attracted the people of Yunjiazhuang, and the fastest to come was definitely Yun Haitian.

He saw Ye Junchen standing outside his grandfather's room, he was slightly stunned, and when he saw the man in black in the courtyard, he naturally understood what was going on.

"Bold rats, dare to go to Yunjiazhuang to make trouble!" Yun Haitian shouted, "Take it for me!"

The disciples of Yunjiazhuang listened to the order and quickly stepped forward, and found that these black-clothed people had good martial arts and were not opponents at all.

Yun Haitian saw that his disciples were defeated one after another, so he had no choice but to let them stop and do it himself.

Soon, he sent out some of the boxing techniques used by the man in black were the Yun family boxing techniques, Yun Haitian quickly closed the offensive and asked in a cold voice, "Who are you?" Why do you know the Yun Family Fist Method?!"

The man in black naturally didn't speak, clenched the weapon in his hand, and rushed in the direction of the house, even if he had his last breath left, he would never give up.

Seeing that Bai Mu and Hanyue had not yet arrived, Ye Junchen had already understood seven or eight points in his heart.

This time, it was not only this wave that entered Yunjiazhuang to assassinate the owner of Yunlao, Bai Mu and Hanyue should have been delayed elsewhere.

This sneak attack and assassination was organized and planned, and it is obvious that they still have a plan.

Seeing that Yun Haitian's fists were invincible with four hands, Ye Junchen also joined the battle and quickly captured most of the people in black.

At this moment, three black shadows flew down from the treetops, extremely fast, and one of them slapped Yun Haitian in the chest.

Yun Haitian suddenly poured out a mouthful of blood, and felt as if the bones of his entire body were crushed.

He wanted to get up, but found that he couldn't stand up in pain, if it weren't for his thick foundation, I am afraid that this palm would kill him.

The man in black turned, tiptoed the ground, and rushed in the direction of the house again.

Ye Junchen wanted to stop him, but he was dragged by the remaining two men in black, and he couldn't pull away at all.

"Grandfather!" Yun Haitian watched the man in black rush into the room and shouted compassionately.

"Smack!"

injured the black-clothed man of Yunhai Heavenly Dao, flew out of the room, and after hitting through the wall to be precise, he landed in the courtyard, spitting blood from his mouth and losing his breath.

The two people who attacked Ye Junchen saw the scene in front of them, and they were secretly surprised, and the crisp flute suddenly sounded, and the black-clothed man who came to attack quickly retreated without hesitation.

"Yunjiazhuang, can you come if you want to, and go to the place if you want to?!" A coquettish cheer rang out from the room.

At the same time, the golden threads quickly intertwined in the air, controlling all the black-clothed people who were going to leave in the courtyard.