C6 (2/2)

Ye Wen laughed coldly, ”Do you think you can leave this hut?”

The two youths looked at each other and drew their swords. They drew their swords very quickly, but they could not stab out. As soon as their swords were unsheathed, Ye Mo Han walked up to the two of them and twisted their throats. The two teenagers had frightened expressions on their faces, as they thought that even if they could not kill Ye Mo Han, they would still have the power to protect themselves. But Ye Mo Han was simply too fast.

The two teenagers fell to the ground without another sound, but the old owner leaned over to pick up their corpses and casually threw them out like he was throwing two chickens. At this moment, he did not look old at all. He even had more strength than the young brawny man.

Ye Wen was not surprised at all. He asked, ”You are Xu Jing's man?”

”Yes.” At this point, the old boss's back was no longer hunched, and although there were a lot of wrinkles on his face, he looked in good spirits.

Ye Mo Han nodded his head and asked, ”Do you want to kill me?”

”Originally, I had that intention, but I am absolutely not your match.” The boss's words were quite honest.

Ye Mo Han nodded, and turned around to leave. As he walked, he said, ”Then I'll be going.”

”Hold on.”

”What else do you want?” Ye Mo Han turned around and asked.

”Although I'm not your opponent, I took Xu Jing's money.” The aged boss sighed, ”So, regardless of whether I am your opponent or not, I will either kill you or be killed by you.”

Ye Mo Han looked at him in disbelief, and said: ”You are being honest?”

”Yes, no one would lie when you collect money to kill others.”

Night had already descended. In the darkness, many people would choose to do things because they felt that the darkness could conceal what they were doing.

There were two three-inch-long cones, which were extremely sharp. He stabbed out with his left hand, and his right hand continued to slice horizontally. Each strike was intertwined, and each strike repelled the other. Ye Mo Han picked up one of the two young men's swords and stabbed towards Ye Mo's wrist. The sword was very short and could not be blocked by his right hand while his left hand stabbed back at Ye Mo Han's right wrist.

Ye Mo Han turned his right wrist, and casually wielded his sword. 'Ding!' The fire flew in all directions, the tip of the sword and the tip of the awl facing each other. Tong Zhen swiftly rotated both of his hands and sent out two arcs of light. From afar, they looked like two balls of ghostfire dancing in midair, strange and dangerous. With another 'ding' sound, the ghost flame instantly extinguished. With two 'clang' sounds, the awl in Tong Zhen's hand fell to the ground.

Tong Zhen let out a long sigh and said, ”Your movements are fast, but I didn't expect your sword to be fast as well.”

It turned out that when Ye Mo Han had used his sword to strike down Tong Jihua's taper, he had used two sword techniques. However, his speed was too fast, and there had only been one sound.

”Can I go now?”

”Of course.”

This was the first time he had failed, and also the last time. He wanted to collect the money to kill, and he wanted to do the same. If he couldn't kill someone, he would die. This was his rule. He lifted the awl and pierced it towards his chest, but the awl was struck down again. Of course, it was still Ye Mo.

”Can't I kill myself if I lose?” In the darkness, he seemed helpless.

”Fine, but not now, because I want you to go back and tell Xu Jing something.” Ye Wen said coldly.

”What?”

”Warning him, if you find more people to bother me, I'll go kill him first, then kill Liang Aotian.” Ye Wen's clear face was now filled with killing intent, making even the most ordinary of men shudder in fear.

Tong Zhen nodded his head and promised Ye Mo Han, and said: ”Liang AoTian is the previous Number One Under Heaven. He has not appeared for the past twenty odd years, his martial arts skills must be even more unfathomable. Compared to Duan Xingyu, Zhang Yiming and the others, it's much higher. ”

”Then I still have to give it a try.” Some things, how can you know if you can't do it without trying?

Upon hearing these words, Tong Zhen had developed an inexplicable good impression of Ye Mo Han. He said, ”The rumours in the martial arts world say that you are the son of Ye Sheng and Lin Moyu. Is that true?”

”Yes.”

”Lin Moxiao was raised by Zhang Yiming's father, and Zhang Yiming is also Lin Moxiao's junior brother. Did you really kill Zhang Yiming?” Codex was surprised.

”Would you believe me if I said I didn't kill him?” Ye Wen asked.