"What?"

The eighth master's face changed greatly.

Who is so bold that even his territory dares to break in?

In this Beicheng District, who doesn't know the prestige of his eighth master?

Don't...... It's him?

That master who Xia Chengcheng recovered?

The eighth master looked at the ghost hand.

The ghost hand nodded solemnly, his body flashed, he came to the curtain, pulled the curtain, jumped in, and then disappeared, and the curtain was also restored to its original state, and there was no trace of hidden people.

He's a killer, not a thug.

What he does best is assassination.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, three figures flew in and smashed on the ground.

These are all personal bodyguards invited back by the eighth master, and it is not a problem to fight ten people at a time.

But now, he was killed so easily?!

A man in a white casual suit slowly walked into the hall room, his face was expressionless, his hands were behind his back, his eyes were as sharp as eagles, and his body exuded a terrifying murderous aura.

As soon as he entered the hall, standing beside the eighth master and grabbing Bai Ying's two bodyguards and the eighth master, they all felt as if they were being pressed by a boulder, and they were out of breath, and the temperature of the hall seemed to have dropped by several degrees!

"Ye Yun, why are you?" Bai Sakura exclaimed when she saw someone coming.

Ye Yun didn't wrinkle slightly, and looked towards Bai Sakura, "Bai Sakura, why are you here?"

"Do you know?" the eighth master was slightly surprised, and then he was overjoyed, and his body slowly came behind the white cherry.

Rub and go!

At this time, seven or eight bodyguards rushed up, each holding a gun in their hands, pointing at Ye Yun's head.

"Don't move, put your hands up!" one of the bodyguards shouted at Ye Yun.

Seeing this scene, the eighth master calmed down a little.

No matter how powerful your martial arts are, can you be more powerful than bullets?

"Boy, the person who swept Long Si's nest is you?" The eighth master looked at Ye Yun and said in a cruel voice.

"What?, the person who killed those dozen people, cut off the limbs of Long Si and a dozen other people, and made them itch all over their bodies, is Ye Yun?" Bai Ying was stunned for a moment, looking at Ye Yun blankly.

But why did he do that?

Also, what is he doing here tonight?

"You're the eighth master, right?" Ye Yun stared at the eighth master with both eyes, and said with a slight smile: "Don't worry, wait a minute, I will let you brutes go to the hospital, accompany Long Si, and enjoy the most wonderful torture of time." ”

"Haha, even the police can't help me, it's up to you?" The eighth master laughed wildly, "I know you are very good at fighting, but if you can fight again, can you still beat the bullets? Hmph! Boy, you move my eighth master's people, let me lose a general, let the police stare at me, do you know, how much money I will lose? Tonight, Lao Tzu will not let you taste the torture of the world, it is difficult to understand the hatred in my heart!"

"Just with this garbage, you want to catch me? Hmph! I can't help myself!" As soon as Ye Yun's voice fell, his hand suddenly moved.

The seven or eight bodyguards didn't have time to see it clearly, but they saw an illusory hand figure shaking in front of them, and then the gun they were holding in their hands suddenly disappeared.

When he looked closely, all of these eight guns were held by Ye Yun.

"How is that possible?" everyone was shocked.

The corners of Ye Yun's mouth raised a sneer slightly, and with a shock of his palm, the eight pistols were all shattered and scattered to the ground.

"Ye Yun, you ......" Bai Ying was also stupid at this time, she didn't expect that Ye Yun would be so powerful.

The pistol was gone, and the seven or eight bodyguards raised their fists and smashed towards Ye Yun.

However, before they could touch Ye Yun, they were vibrated out by a powerful force and smashed down all over the hall.

"If you think that's what you're relying on, then you can come and die. Ye Yun looked at the eighth master and said coldly.

"Haha, do you really think that my Eighth Master can mix up in Beicheng District until now, and only have this bit of strength?" Eighth Master sneered, as soon as his voice fell, the curtain behind Ye Yun suddenly broke, and an extremely sharp long sword stabbed straight towards Ye Yun's back, exuding a chilling sword glow.

"Ahh

"Are you finally willing to show up?" Ye Yun didn't reply, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Boom!

The spear stabbed straight at Ye Yun's back.

But what was surprising was that the long sword, after touching Ye Yun's body, was difficult to pierce in the slightest.

"What? The physical body can resist the sword, which is at least the physical strength of the peak of internal strength. Are you the pinnacle master of internal strength?" the ghost hand's face changed suddenly, and he roared in horror.

He quickly retracted his sword, turned, and rushed towards the window at breakneck speed.

He is just a martial artist in the early stage of internal strength, let alone encountering a master at the peak of internal strength, even in the middle stage of internal strength, he doesn't have any chance of survival!

Damn it!

What is the origin of Xia Chengcheng, and he can actually invite a master with peak internal strength!

Although the peak martial artist of internal strength is far inferior to the master of chemical strength, the peak martial artist of internal strength is also a very terrifying existence, and in the entire Jiangnan region, it can be vigorously recruited by the top families, and it is not impossible to even open a sect and establish a small and medium-sized sect!

Now he has met a master with peak internal strength, just like a rabbit encountering a hungry wolf, and he can only run for his life.

As a killer, he is still very confident in his speed.

"Want to escape?" Ye Yun snorted coldly, with a flick of his fingers, a burst of strength shot out, instantly shooting into the body of the ghost hand, shattering all his heart.

The ghost slammed his body and fell to the ground, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth, and his eyes widened.

"Zong...... Grandmaster ...... "After reciting these two words, there is no longer any anger.

An early martial artist with internal strength was killed instantly.

The eighth master was completely stupid at this time.

His greatest reliance is the ghost hand.

How powerful the ghost hand is, he himself knows very well.

However, just one face, the ghost hand fled in horror, and the next moment, he was inexplicably hit by a white light, and he died!

What kind of freak is this Ye Yun, how can it be so powerful?

"Don't come here!" The eighth master was completely panicked at this time, and grabbed Bai Sakura's throat, "If you dare to take a step forward, I will kill this policewoman!"

Her throat was tightly caught, and Bai Sakura suddenly became difficult to breathe, and her pretty face turned white instantly.

"No one can threaten me Ye Yun. As soon as Ye Yun's voice fell, his body turned into an afterimage, instantly approaching the eighth master, and then, under his shocked gaze, grabbed his wrist and broke it.

Click!

A crisp crack of bone cracking sounded.

The eighth master let out a miserable scream and rolled on the ground, wailing in pain.

Before the other two bodyguards could react at this time, they were all swept out by Ye Yun.