Zhang San, who stood behind and didn't dare to move, turned pale with a pale face, and tears and sweat flowed down his forehead.

"Dead? the five of them died in an instant!" Zhang San was incredulous, relying on his trembling legs to force himself not to fall to the ground, "I can't see how he came out with the sword!"

What a fast sword!

He dared to kill us! He came to trouble the Salt Lake Gate!

Zhang San instantly figured it out, the other party is such a big master, how can he just kill a few of us guarding the door! This is a ruthless person who wants to enter through the gate!

Zhang Sanqiang propped himself up, stepped aside, gave way to the road, and then said tremblingly: "Front...... Senior, there are still a lot of secret whistles inside the Salt Lake Gate, and the small ones will be pointed out to you!"

Mo Yu looked at him like this and felt a little funny: "Oh, you can be regarded as betraying the Salt Lake Gate like this, aren't you afraid, they will trouble you afterwards?"

Zhang San immediately smiled bitterly and begged for mercy, "The seniors dare to come here, where is the small one that can block it, and ask the seniors to let the small one live." As he spoke, he immediately knelt down.

"Use your method to inform the Salt Lake Gate that an enemy is coming to your door. ”

"Huh?" Zhang San, who was kneeling on the ground, couldn't help but open his mouth wide in astonishment.

"Do as I say!"

Looking at the other party's slowly cold gaze, Zhang San shuddered, and immediately put his finger in his mouth, "Xiu ......" crisp and sharp whistle, particularly harsh, this salt lake gate represents the enemy's attack code, sounded in vain in this night.

Feeling the slow commotion inside the Salt Lake Gate, Mo Yu nodded, no longer paying attention to Zhang San, who was kneeling on the side, and just walked forward.

"Run!"

Zhang San had only one thought in his mind at this time, this person was either a madman, or a terrifying existence who could provoke the Salt Lake Gate alone. Whichever way he is, he can't stay in this Salt Lake Gate.

I have to say that the Salt Lake Gate Development Road is now well managed. Just after Mo Yu took a few steps, a series of figures jumped up in the shadows and pounced on him.

"Bold! How dare you trespass on my salt lake gate!"

"Look for death!"

"Your Excellency will stay today!"

These people held weapons one by one, and in a roar, they surrounded Mo Yu who was strolling, and after the next breath, they all rose up and attacked him.

"Qiang"

The sword is unsheathed, and these people come and go quickly.

After Mo Yu's long sword swung twice in the air, each corpse fell behind Mo Yu.

The people of the Salt Lake Gate who were rushing over from behind saw this scene, and at the same time, the pupils in their eyes shrank!

"Master!"

Just two swords in an instant, and seven people were killed, such a clean and neat method made people look sideways, and the most important thing is that this person was still strolling around, and the seven people who died before did not even disturb his pace.

A doorman instantly saw the horror of this opponent who broke in late at night, and immediately turned his head to the subordinates beside him and ordered.

"Hurry up and report to a few masters!"

"Huh"

Mo Yu's sword wiped off the neck of an enemy, and the hot blood splattered, but Mo Yu had already taken two more steps forward, and the blood that fell into the air was scattered on the ground, which was extremely dazzling.

After retracting the sword, another sword stabbed into the chest of another opponent, and after pulling it out, it slashed behind him the next moment, and a good hand who was ready to sneak up on him from behind fell.

The base camp of the Salt Lake Gate is still quite large, at least in Mo Yu's opinion, this Jianghu sect occupies a good territory, and he has not finished walking for almost half an hour.

But in the eyes of the other Salt Lake Gate gangs, what they saw was a young man who was not strolling peacefully, but a terrifying devil! Nearly fifty people rushed towards him, and no one could make a single move in his hands!

Even if it was a seventh-layer master who had already cultivated his strength, the sword qi he slashed out was easily cut off by him! Looking at this figure of this thug in the gang who had been easily harvesting from beginning to end, they couldn't help but have a chilling thought in their hearts—Grandmaster!

Could this young man, who was only about twenty years old, be a martial arts master with a tenth-layer bone refining layer?

An atmosphere of unease and fear slowly spread out in the hearts of the people, and gradually the people who stepped forward to block him began to hesitate.

Isn't that going to die!

Don't let him walk like this in the gang?

Just when everyone was in a dilemma, a voice came from afar, "Please come here." Hearing this faint voice, everyone couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, so many brothers had died, and those people in the gang had finally come forward.

So everyone slowly moved Mo Yu out of the way, staring at him with a pair of eyes and slowly retreating back.

Mo Yu also heard this voice, but he didn't care at all. Long ago, through his divine sense, he had discovered that the real high-level of the Salt Lake Gate was waiting for him outside the main hall in front of him at this time.

Originally, the hall was still empty, but when he killed all the way, the owner of the salt lake gate finally couldn't sit still, and even asked people to move a chair to sit outside the hall, waiting for him to pass.

Mo Yu smiled, not knowing if the man could sit still when he walked over.

A moment later, Mo Yu saw people waiting for him outside a slightly imposing hall.

A fat man in a yellow robe was about forty years old, sitting on a chair at this time, slowly sipping the tea handed by his subordinates, looking like he didn't pay any attention to Dao Moyu. Beside him stood a man dressed in white and holding a fan in his hand, slowly shaking like a scholar. On the other side, there was a one-eyed man, looking down and playing with the big iron stick in his hand.

Behind them, all the masters of the Salt Lake Gate waited in the rear in turn according to their strength.

After Mo Yu looked at all the so-called elites of this Salt Lake Gate, the man who looked like a scholar preemptively spoke to Mo Yu and said, "I don't know why Brother Tai is here?"

Mo Yu, who was holding a long sword, said calmly: "My name is Mo Yu. ”

The answer is not the question, but the other party knows the other party's intention in an instant.

Mo Yu, one of the suspects who killed Wolf San was sought by Salt Lake Gate three years ago.

"No wonder you're going to kill you!, but it's also the stupidest thing you've ever done in your life!" The fat man in the yellow robe sitting on the throne leaned forward slightly, and his left hand slammed on the armrest of the seat.

The atmosphere in the field suddenly became depressing, and many gangsters directly pulled out their weapons and held them in their hands under the slap of the door master.

It seems that as long as the door master gives an order, everyone will burst out and break the body of the person standing in the field into pieces!

With the strength he showed tonight, the "one" of this sentence can basically be removed from the sentence of one of the suspects who killed Wolf Three.

"Where is the other person?" the door master took a deep breath and leaned back in his chair, "The traces left at the scene that night are not only you and the third wolf! ”

Stone?

I also want to know how he's doing......

Mo Yu shook his head, obviously not paying attention to this question, and seemed to remember something when he stepped out, and looked up at everyone: "Which one is the right envoy of the Salt Lake Gate." ”

Listening to the other party's answer, everyone raised their eyebrows and was about to scold, but they also said directly: "Below is the right envoy of the Salt Lake Gate, which can also be called the second master of the Salt Lake Gate." ”

The person who spoke was the man who stood to the right of the doorman, looking like a scholar.

Mo Yu nodded at him, and continued to walk out slowly: "I won't kill you tonight, someone has already booked your life, and I am not easy to rob." ”

"Qiang Qiang"

Arrogant!

The people in the Salt Lake Gate behind couldn't bear it anymore, and they all pulled out their swords, and all kinds of cold lights flickered for a while.

"Gang members above the seventh level of bone refining, go up. "The Lord of the Salt Lake Gate became unusually calm at this time, and those who knew him well knew that the more he looked calm, the more he wanted people to die.

As soon as the words fell, a series of figures suddenly popped out, including the one-eyed man holding a long iron stick, but although this big man was strong, he did not rush to the front at this time, he wanted to see the depth of this person again.

But when he saw Mo Yu make a move, the one-eyed man couldn't help but change his face greatly.

At this time, the people who went up to make a move had no intention of not being good hands in the gang, and according to the instructions of the door master, all of them were above the sixth layer of bone refining, and the most inferior was also in and out of the seventh layer of bone refining.

Among these people, which one didn't come over licking the knife on the rivers and lakes, and the one who didn't come over was naturally already dead.

Under the siege of so many people, one move did not hurt Mo Yu's hair.

In the eyes of outsiders, it was clear that the sword had been aimed at piercing his chest, but it was just rubbed against his chest, and the next moment the person who came out of the sword was stabbed to death by Mo Yu's sword.

Obviously, this knife was about to cut off his hands and feet, but it fell short, and he was slashed by a sword.

Every change and manner of attack seems to be under the control of this person.

In the midst of the melee, the killing spirit gradually became heavier.

"Boom"

Swinging the long sword in his hand again, Mo Yu couldn't help but feel a burst of happiness in his heart! He swung his sword and slashed at the man in his left hand, when the man raised his sword to block, he found that the opponent's body had changed in vain.

Before the man could breathe a sigh of relief, a cold light flashed, and the hand holding the knife was suddenly picked up, and blood splattered everywhere. The man screamed and fell to the ground.

Gradually, everyone who was fighting together felt a chill hitting their hearts, there were so many of them, not only could they not take down this young man, but after a fight, their own side was frequently injured.

And every move they tried so hard couldn't even hurt him.

"Ahh

"Ahh

The master of the Salt Lake Gate, the right envoy, and the one-eyed man have been paying attention to Mo Yu's shot, looking at the fallen doormen in the field, the faces of several people became a little heavy at the same time.