A short spear stabbed at him, Yang Wenchang grabbed the wrist of his left hand, clamped the spear shaft, and suddenly pulled it, and a figure was pulled over.

His body was full of energy, his clothes were hunting with excitement, and his right hand slammed into the air.

Sneer——!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air was heard, and a fierce force surged towards the figure.

The figure was startled and hurriedly abandoned his spear and retreated, while his arms were on the shelf.

Boom!

The figure only felt that his arms were in sharp pain, his chest was troubled, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the retreating figure also paused.

"Not good!"

The man's eyes suddenly darkened, the wind blew in his face, and a palm pressed on his forehead in an instant.

In this blow, his brain was completely destroyed, and the man fell limply.

"Dick!"

"Second brother!"

Two exclamations came, and with the sound of two figures, two figures struck left and right, and two steel knives slashed towards Yang Wenchang's side.

Yang Wenchang was unmoved, his face was calm and he slashed out a palm left and right, and the howling wind stirred in the house.

The two figures that attacked, one suddenly jumped upward, actually swimming against the roof, the knife changed, and slashed down condescendingly, and the other fell down, like a gopher and jumped close to the ground, extremely agile, and the blade slashed at Yang Wenchang's ankle.

These two people cooperate tacitly and are sharp.

Yang Wenchang smiled, a little on his toes, pressed the knife surface that was slashed from below, and the person had already used his strength to rush upward, and his palm grabbed the steel knife straight to the chopping knife, not afraid of the sharp blade at all.

Look for death!

The person above sneered in his heart, the killing intent was steaming, his wrist was pressed down, his strength surged, and the knife momentum suddenly increased a lot.

While!

There was no expected feeling of splitting flesh and bones, but there was a sound of gold and iron resonating.

It turned out that Yang Wenchang was wearing a pair of silver gloves on his hands, but they were dyed black, and it was difficult to find in the dark.

Boom!

Yang Wenchang twisted the blade with his palm, and it was rolled into a ball, if it weren't for the fact that this knife was made of Burmese iron, with excellent toughness, it would have been broken into countless sections at this moment.

Even so, as Yang Wenchang's palm exerted force, the person above also had the feeling that the handle of the knife was about to be detached from the palm.

Drink!

With an angry reprimand, the man simply abandoned the knife and smashed it with both fists.

Yang Wenchang greeted it with his other hand, and slapped it continuously, like a sea tide and waves, with fierce force.

In the blink of an eye, there were dozens of blows, a rain of blood was sprinkled above, and the figure fell weakly.

"Big brother!"

Exclamation below.

Yang Wenchang's kick just now, the strength is changeable, soft and rigid, the person below is easy to dissolve it, and he saw that his eldest brother above was shot to death, and the body fell, and he couldn't help but exclaim.

Yang Wenchang sneered again, and at the same time that his figure fell, he was already smashed down by the big monument wrestler he had practiced to perfection.

The man below was frightened, bent his knees, squatted on the ground, and the steel knife in his hand danced impermeable to protect his whole body.

Unbeknownst to him, Yang Wenchang's palm fell, and it actually broke into the knife net that he thought was impenetrable, and pressed it in the middle of his forehead before the blade slashed into his arm.

The man was struck by lightning, and his whole body was shaken, and he bled from all his orifices, and he fell.

"I still want to run!"

Yang Wenchang suddenly turned his head and looked out of the wide open door, a figure was speeding away, and he was about to climb over the railing and fall downstairs.

Yang Wenchang was on tiptoe, and the short spear on the ground shot out, passing through the man's vest, bringing out a rain of blood.

Yang Wenchang let out a sigh of relief, and he felt a little tired after killing four people in a row.

But now is not the time to rest, he looked in the direction of the prison, where there was a faint shout of killing......

Hum!

It's a good calculation!

He rushed out of the door and pressed his hands on the railing of the small building, and his figure jumped up, like a roc spreading its wings, about to pounce in the direction of the prison.

In mid-air, his figure suddenly froze and looked down.

No, there are still ambushes!

Yang Wenchang showed surprise on his face for the first time.

In the shadows below, a figure stood there silently, looking up at the moment, a pair of cold eyes just met Yang Wenchang's gaze.

The next moment, Yang Wenchang only felt that his eyes were in a trance, and the figure disappeared, but there was an extremely cold aura coming from behind him.

What a fast body, this cold true qi...... Blood Bat Demon!?

Damn it!

Yang Wenchang didn't have time to turn around, so he simply rushed forward, rolled in mid-air, flicked his right arm, and a silver light shot out from his cuff.

He even had a hidden arrow in his sleeve.

The Blood Bat Demon's body flickered, disappeared, and the Hidden Arrow missed.

Yang Wenchang didn't care if the Hidden Arrow hit the target or not, after shooting it, the others had already jumped forward, trying to get rid of the Blood Bat Demon's Qi lock.

Unexpectedly, in the blink of an eye, there was an additional figure in front of him, and the blood bat had already arrived in front of him, coming with a boundless chill.

It's so fast!

Yang Wenchang was shocked.

......

In Wei Yiqing's courtyard, Zi Donglai stood proudly, looking at the direction of the prison, Tong Yu and Li Gang stood behind him.

"Lord, there are prisoners. Tong Yu said.

"I'm afraid it's for that Huangfu Han, right? I heard that there are top-level exercises hidden in "Wanshou Daozang", but I don't know if it's true?" Li Gang was a little curious in his words.

Zi Donglai said: "Let's leave these alone, those two prisoners are the responsibility of Jinyiwei, and we will guard Lord Wei well, in case it is a plan to divert the tiger from the mountain." ”

......

Li Tai looked at the direction of the prison with a leisurely face, things have already begun, and he has done everything he can, as for whether it will be successful or not, it depends on the will of God.

Even if they fail, it doesn't matter, those Iron Wolf Gang disciples don't know anything; Black Wolf and Long San have taken the Three Worms and Three Herbs Pill, and once their true qi is sealed, they will attack immediately, so they don't care what they reveal......; He understands it, he is a smart person, and he should know that as long as he is okay, he still has a chance to save him, otherwise he will only die in the hands of Jinyiwei, not to mention ...... His family is still in his hands.

Hong Taishan stood in his courtyard in Li's house in disbelief, looking at the direction of the prison, is this ......

......

Above the prison, a figure crouched on the roof, looking at the Jinyi Guards and the Iron Wolf Gang disciples who were slaughtered underground.

"Interesting, I was guessed by the teacher, it should be someone from the Iron Wolf Gang, I don't know if their target is Huang Fuhan or another person?"

Jinyiwei has fallen into a bitter battle, although they are strong, but there are many people in the Iron Wolf Gang, more than 100 people have dealt with them more than 20 or so, and Jinyiwei has already begun to have casualties.

"Retreat in the direction of the prison, Li Ba, you send a signal, and ask the brothers in the cell to open the door of the prison as soon as we retreat. ”

A leader-like brocade guard shouted.

In the melee, a tall brocade-clothed guard suddenly retreated when he heard this, and several companions took over the opponent for him, and faintly formed a circle to protect it.

The tall brocade guard took out a whistle, put it in his mouth, and blew a sharp whistle, as if there was some kind of rhythm in it.

In the cell, a few brocade guards had already come to the back of the door and listened attentively, the door was soundproofed, and they could only hear the faint sound of killing.

"Zongqi just spoke. One of the brocade guards said suddenly.

"What did you say?"

"I can't hear clearly. The brocade guard shook his head.

"Shall we go out and help?" asked one.

"Don't be busy, wait for the whistle signal. A brocade guard Xiaoqi said.

As soon as he finished speaking, the whistle sounded.