Chapter 15 (1/2)

At this time, the battle in the distance has been divided. Only five of the warriors in Zhangjia are running away in the woods.

Ye Xiwen, in a flash, followed up.

”Damn it, how can this happen, these animals!” It was not easy for several people involved in Zhang Jia to escape the pursuit of the iron backed silver ape group. The middle-aged man with scar face was full of blood, which was left during the fight with the iron backed silver ape king. If he didn't withdraw decisively, he was afraid that they would be wiped out.

”After going back, let the master gather experts to catch all these animals, otherwise it's hard to eliminate his hatred!” A warrior from Zhangjia said gnashing his teeth.

”And the murderer, it's really hateful to kill our two young masters. There's something strange about this time. How can those iron backed silver apes stand in our way!” Another warrior said reluctantly. When he came, there were dozens of people, but when he fled, only five or six people were still alive.

”Kill, kill all, break into pieces!” The middle-aged man with scar face said gnashing his teeth.

”You just don't have a chance!” Only a clear voice came out.

When the people of Zhangjia looked up, they saw a teenager about 17 or 18 years old looking at them coldly.

It's Ye Xiwen!

”It was you who killed our little Lord!” Among the five people who survived, there was also the previous team who knew Ye Xiwen. ”We Zhangjia will not let you go!”

”You won't have a chance to go back!” Ye Xiwen said with a sneer.

”Boy, you want to die!” The middle-aged man with scar face shouted loudly, took out the long knife and split it at Ye Xiwen. The light of the knife flickered and the knife gas was threatening.

Although he has been seriously injured, the seventh martial artist after tomorrow is the seventh martial artist after tomorrow. Even if he is seriously injured, it is very difficult for the sixth martial artist after tomorrow to escape under this knife.

However, it's a pity that ye Xiwen is not an easy master of six times the day after tomorrow. Now even the scar faced middle-aged man can fight at the peak, let alone seriously injured.

”Qiang!”

Ye Xiwen pulled out the long knife in an instant, and the threatening cold awn wanted to cover people's eyes. Ye Xiwen cut the new moon with a knife. The sharp knife air split the air and cut it down in an instant.

”Boom!”

The knife Qi of the middle-aged man with scar face was defeated by Ye Xiwen's crescent knife Qi. He rushed down all the way. It was like lightning. He actually added the essence of the thunder runner. The middle-aged man with scar face had no time to escape.

The middle-aged man with scar face only had time to look at Ye Xiwen and shout out: ”how can it be new...”

The knife light flashed, and the middle-aged man with scar face was directly split in half from the middle.

Blood sprayed out!

Obviously, the middle-aged man with scar face recognized this move, but he had no time to say it.