When people are nervous, sometimes they can't help but find something to say.

"Hey, who's that, come over here. ”

Jiang Ping casually pointed out a guy who looked more like a leader from among the many shadow people, well, the mask on his face seemed to be a little brighter.

The shadow who was named by Jiang Ping didn't want to deal with Jiang Ping very much, but seeing that His Royal Highness was slightly bowing beside him, he stepped forward hard.

"Your Excellency. ”

Jiang Ping does not have any position in this team.

It's just that after all, he is a figure who walks side by side with His Highness the Seven Nights, and no matter what the others think in their hearts, they have to bow their heads and call their lords.

"What's the situation now, and how many people have run away?"

Jiang Ping asked.

Since the name of the blood killing post started, many people have been frightened, and the five families were wiped out before, and by the time the fifth family arrived, basically half of the people ran away.

Jiang Ping and they didn't chase after them, after all, killing chickens and monkeys is enough.

Those chickens and the ducks and dogs next to them, as long as they don't hit the knife edge, who cares if they are dead or alive.

However, after it spread to the rivers and lakes, it was wiped out, and even a Xiaoqiang hiding behind the corner of the house was brutally murdered.

This is how the spread of public opinion is sometimes gradually distorted.

The point is that everyone still believes it.

After all, those who are said to have been destroyed will never jump out and say:

"Don't believe them, we're not dead, we're not dead!"

Who dares to say this, doesn't it make people worry about coming to the door when they say it?

In this regard, Jiang Ping can only say that no matter what era it is, everyone is really still only willing to believe the truth in their hearts.

The blood killing post represents ominous, it is doom.

So they must have been wiped out when they shot, and it is not enough to escape a puppy.

The Shadow Leader replied:

"Tell your lordship, my subordinates monitored day and night, and found that they were only about to flee with their families a few days ago, but there was no movement in the past two days.

The subordinates suspected that there might be fraud in this. ”

"Well, yes, observe carefully, you go down. ”

Jiang Ping put his hands behind his back and encouraged him, making a full posture of leadership.

Then he turned his head and asked Qiye with a shy face:

"Seven Nights, what do you think?"

This kind of thing has to be asked professionally.

Hearing this, Qiye's eyes swept down, and the cold light flashed in his eyes, as if he saw something through the night.

After hesitating for a moment, he nodded:

"There's a master down there, but don't be afraid, I can handle it. ”

"Really?"

Jiang Ping and others saw through the reluctance of the seven nights at once.

This so-called master seems to be really a master among masters.

"Otherwise, let's call a helper first, anyway, we didn't say any time to kill the door when we posted that post, and let them dry first.

It's a routine exercise today. ”

Hearing this, let alone Qiye, even the shadows next to him couldn't help but turn their heads.

Bah!

Qiye was also stunned, but he didn't agree to Jiang Ping's unreliable statement, and they all came to the door of someone's house.

Go back now, and you won't have the face to mix it up again in the future.

He only said lightly:

"It's just that there are a few more dead people, so leave it to me. ”

After speaking, he turned around and faced many shadows, and his eyes instantly poured out infinite killing intent, and there was no trace of emotion:

"Kill!"

"Whoa!"

Everyone answered, and the shadows floated high, and in the moonlight, they were like night owls in the dark night, invading and falling.

......

"It's a pity. ”

In the dim hall, a sigh came out faintly.

There was a bean lamp in the room, which bloomed with a faint yellow glow, which also made Yaochen's face loom in the shadows.

Opposite him stood Zeng Ruhu, and there were several tiger-backed bear-waisted, heavily armed gang masters, all armed with sharp blades, murderous.

"Mr. Yao, what is the pity?"

Zeng Ruhu asked politely.

Yao Chen looked through the door, as if he saw the cold and ruthless eyes outside the house.

"Just now, someone used secret techniques to investigate, and I deliberately revealed my breath and forced him to retreat with my qi, I wanted him to retreat.

But now it seems that he is still here. ”

"Who's coming?"

"I don't know who he is, but the prosperity of killing is rare in my life, and it should be the legendary Lord of Blood Killing.

He's young, but he's also dangerous.

You don't have to hide, they've already found us. ”

Yaochen stood up from the shadows, and with a wave of his robe, he saw a little spark splashing out, lighting up the oil lamps in all directions, and for a while the light in the room was shining, like day.

"Zeng, help the master, let's fight. ”

Zeng Ruhu nodded heavily.

If Yao Chen can scare off the killers outside, everyone will naturally be happy.

But now that people don't let them go, they naturally won't wait for death.

He raised the big sword in his hand and shouted to the many gangs under him:

"Brothers, whether you live or die depends on tonight.

I don't say much.

Alive, tomorrow the silver girl will choose whatever she wants, and if she dies, I will support your whole family!

Kill !!"

"Kill !!"

A roar came.

The dark night ignited the fire of anger.

Many of the Ghost Tiger Gang members who had been hiding in the house kicked open the door and raised their knives to kill the killers who fell.

In the faint moonlight, blood began to spread.

However, what Zeng Ruhu said was very motivating, but the gap in strength was not something that could be made up by a moment of courage.

A group of gang members who are powerful in the small town, even if they are all elites in the gang, they are high-quality martial artists, and they can fight ten of them at a time.

But how could it be compared to this group of professional killers brought by Qiye from the Demon Gate to Mend the Heavens.

It's not a rank at all.

I could only hear a whimper coming in with the wind.

As soon as the people of the Ghost Tiger Gang appeared in the outer hall, a black shadow that came out of their unknown came out of their necks and backs, stretching out a sharp blade glowing with cold light, easily robbing them of their vitality.

In just a few moments, dozens of lives were lost, and looking at the costumes, they were all their own people.

They are finally starting to crumble.

"Hey, heck!"

"We can't beat them!"

"It's all ghosts!"

At this moment, how fierce they rushed just now, how embarrassed they were to retreat at this moment.

Seeing this, Zeng Ruhu roared angrily:

"Don't retreat! Whoever retreats, Lao Tzu will kill whoever he wants!"

He slashed forward, and his whole body was like a tiger descending from a mountain, instantly splitting the two shadow killers who couldn't dodge in half, and blood stained his face and clothes.

He turned his head and roared at his men:

"See, they are also human beings, they will bleed, they will die!

One knife can't kill them, so get two more!

Kill!

Kill them all for Lao Tzu!"

Just when Zeng Ruhu was encouraging the courage of the gang, a golden figure suddenly fell from the sky.

This is a palm trick that falls from the sky!

"Be careful. ”

There are sharp-eyed helpers who remind loudly.

"Good time!"

Zeng Ruhu has rich combat experience, does not retreat but advances, and as soon as he steps on his feet, the leaked power will crush a floor tile, and at the same time, his body will light up with a black and purple light.

The whole person rose into the air, and a ring-headed broadsword let out a tiger roar, slashing towards the golden figure.