"This ...... What is this ability? How is this possible? Yu Liang's hands trembled slightly, but there were already huge waves in his heart.

"Since you must die, then you can't blame me," the man said, making a slashing motion with his hand.

An almost transparent knife suddenly flew out of his hand and went straight for Yu Liang.

Yu Liang didn't have time to dodge, he held the knife in both hands, slashed it violently, and with a "snap", the knife suddenly scattered and splashed, and Yu Liang was shocked out of the step.

"It's really self-inflicted..."The man sighed as he walked towards Yu Liang, waved his hand, and pushed another mirror towards Yu Liang.

Yu Liang didn't care about the numbness in his hands, and struggled to slash again, the mirror was smashed again, but Yu Liang was shocked back two steps.

There was no way back, his back was against the wall, and the hand holding the knife was shaking.

The man walked three paces away from him, waved his hand again, and a mirror was pushed towards him, and he was about to split, and the mirror suddenly stopped in front of him.

"You're in good hands, give you another chance, follow me or die." That being said, mockery was written all over his face.

Yu Liang didn't answer, he shouted, and suddenly rose to the ground, but before the knife could be swung, the mirror slammed into him quickly.

With a "bang", he was slammed against the wall by the mirror, and the knife was taken off his hand, and he fell to the ground like a puddle of mud.

The man seemed to be drinking up, and his face was extremely red: "Give you another chance, either obey me or die." ”

Blood was already flowing from the corners of Yu Liang's mouth, but he was actually laughing: "you... You come and kill Lao Tzu. ”

The man changed color, his hand just moved, but stopped, and he strode towards Yu Liang.

He stepped on Yu Liang's chest and looked at him condescendingly: "If you want to die, I will fulfill you." ”

With a grip on his right hand, a transparent dagger gradually took shape in his hand, and then he crouched down and stabbed at Yu Liang fiercely.

Yu Liang was waiting for this moment, his right hand was slightly bent into a claw, and Yu Liang's knife on the ground next to him had floated up and stabbed the man's neck.

In fact, this blow was just a false move, Yu Liang's control over steel was not so strong at all, and this time it was just to distract him.

Sure enough, the man waved his hand in shock, the dagger in his hand scattered and flew in all directions, and Yu Liang's knife didn't know where it flew...

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Yu Liang rubbed his body and pounced, he didn't have any fighting skills, just clenched his fists and kept hitting his head, fortunately, the man was not good at close combat, and the two of them fought like little hooligans on the street.

is the so-called indiscriminate punch to kill the master, in the end, Yu Liang is strong, and he shot with hatred, and after a while, the man has been punched twice.

Yu Liang struck while the iron was hot, and hit seven or eight more punches on the ground, and the man screamed and fell on his back.

Taking advantage of his illness to kill him, no one understands this truth better than Yu Liang's second personality, he pounced, rode on him, and punched him seven or eight times, and the man on the ground was already dead.

Yu Liang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and finally made the right bet.

He fell to the ground just now, betting that this man no longer had the strength to make such an attack, because every time he sent out a mirror, his face turned red, and in the end, it was almost like a lantern.

"Hey...... Good thing you got the bet right......" He sighed and got up to find his knife, the girls beside him staring blankly.

They are used to this kind of life, no matter who is the boss, no matter who kills whom, anyway, they have beauty, as long as they can get a bite to eat, the rest doesn't matter.

Yu Liang took back the knife and staggered back to the man, he was too terrifying, and he was not at ease if he didn't give him a knife.

"Uncle...... I beg you...... Don't kill my dad..."

A cry suddenly sounded from the side, and as soon as Yu Liang turned his head, a little girl of thirteen or fourteen years old was running towards him.

She was dirty all over her body, and her small body was also thin, as if the wind would blow her away.

Of course, Yu Liang will not be soft-hearted, but he is not a demon who kills people without blinking, and he still can't do anything about such a little girl.

He waved his hand, trying to push her aside, but the little girl was very sensitive, and grabbed his hand.

The little hand was dirty, thin like a chicken claw, Yu Liang was a little annoyed, he tried hard to push her aside, but the little girl's face suddenly changed.

It became ruthless and cruel.

Just in an instant, a huge cold air came from the little girl's hand, this cold air was so fierce and vicious, Yu Liang's hand suddenly a layer of hoarfrost appeared, the hoarfrost grew rapidly, and the flood generally spread to his arms, and then to his shoulders.

At the same time, Yu Liang's body seemed to be placed in an ice cave that would not melt for thousands of years, the huge cold suffocated him, his whole body could not lift a trace of strength, and the knife in his right hand also fell to the ground with a "clang".

Just as the layer of hoarfrost was about to spread to his neck, the fear and the threat of death once again stimulated Yu Liang's potential, and the five fingers of his right hand were slightly bent, and the knife on the ground suddenly lifted a little, gently stabbing the little girl's leg.

Although the knife was sharp, the force was very slight, and it only cut a small hole in the little girl's foot and neck.

The little girl let go of her hand with an exclamation, and as soon as she let go of her hand, Yu Liang felt light.

Got up and kicked her in the lower abdomen, and she flew out two or three meters like a leaf blown away by the wind.

Yu Liang was still trembling, the sequelae had not disappeared, he felt that the left half of his body was about to freeze, he picked up the knife with difficulty, and walked to the little girl.

The little girl's dirty face was frightened except for horror, and the insidious cruelty just now had completely disappeared, and her tears had flowed out: "Uncle...... Don't kill me... Don't..."

Yu Liang would be merciful and stabbed him hard.

Maybe she was so thin that she didn't even shed much blood.

Several girls hiding on the side exclaimed in unison, because the light in the room was dim, and the incident happened too quickly, they only saw the little girl begging Yu Liang not to kill her father, and then Yu Liang kicked her away, which would kill her again.

Although they are used to seeing death and killing, and they themselves often wander on the verge of death, they have never seen a little girl like Xiang Yuliang.

Yu Liang didn't raise his head, walked up to the man again, and stabbed him one after another, and the blood soon flowed to the ground.

Seeing that the man's chest no longer rose and fell, he finally relieved himself and sat down on the edge of the fire.

Until now, his body was still trembling slightly, and the cold air seemed to have not disappeared.

When he looked up, he saw Xiaoyu, who was also looking at him with a frightened face.

"Add some firewood..."Yu Liang said weakly.