C24 (2/2)
”Are you sure we can't live past tonight?” Liang Rufeng walked out with Ye Mo Han, who was staring at Third Aunt Liu with a big smile on his face.
”All of you drank so much, yet you can wake up so quickly.” Third Aunt Liu was somewhat surprised. Her subordinate had told her that the two of them had been drinking for a long time, but in such a short time, why did the two of them appear as if they had never been drinking before?
”If we were to drink in this place, wouldn't we be courting death?” Ye Mo Han and Liang Rufeng drank from the water, and Ye Mo Han purposely changed the tavern's owner.
Xie Feipeng smiled sinisterly. ”The reason why our Black Cloth Sect sent all our experts over this time is to kill the two of you. You didn't even drink the last of the road wine. I'm sorry for you. ”
Ye Chonglou and Liangfeng looked at each other. They knew each other's intentions. They wanted to capture the thief first. As long as he could take down Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu in one go, they would be able to avoid a chaotic battle and both of them would be in an invincible position.
Ye Mo Han and An Ran leapt from their original positions in an instant. Ye Mo Han pounced on Xie Feipeng, and An Ran pounced on Third Aunt Liu. The two of them rushed forward like a hawk pouncing on a rabbit. The thirty or so people behind Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu immediately rushed out, forming a semicircle in front of them.
Four blades, three swords, two spears, eight halberds suddenly thrust out at the same time. The two of them moved as fast as lightning, their bodies could no longer be frozen. Under urgent circumstances, the top of their bodies leaned forward as they raised their swords in the air. The scabbard was sent flying, blocking in front of Ye Mo Han. When Ye Wen Han found an opening, he immediately turned around and retreated. Almost at the same time, a 'ding-dong' sound was heard. The sword in Liang Rufeng's hand had already clashed against the two long halberds. Sparks flew in all directions as he gracefully landed beside Ye Mo Han.
As soon as Liang Rufeng stood up, eight hatchet-wielding killers jumped out from the back. All eight of them seemed to be capable of slashing the sky and chopping the earth. Another eight flew out from the eight, all of them wielding long spears. The remaining eighteen people quickly surrounded the two of them. Ye Mo Han and Liang Wangfeng were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
Third Aunt Liu laughed complacently from behind, ”I thought these thirty-four people were not enough. It seems like they are more than enough. The two of them are about to become minced meat.”
The ringing sound of a bell could be heard without end. It was the sound of weapons colliding as people cried out in pain. The people screaming were obviously from the Black Cloth Sect. The eight people wielding long spears had their legs injured by the wind and sword Qi. The eight people who were wounded by the wind couldn't stand still. They all fell down, stepping on the bodies of the people who wielded the long axes. Ye Mo Han Han took a blade from the encirclement, and immediately killed six people with the axe in their hands. Then he let go of the blade, and chopped at another person with the halberd. In an instant, his hands reached out and grabbed the ankles of the other two long axe wielders. He turned his body into a weapon and began to spin. Weapons immediately hacked over, and the two of them immediately lost their lives. Ye Wen's cold body spun rapidly, and four people were hit; their brains had burst open and they died. He then looked at Ruo Feng, his sword moved swiftly and thrusted a dozen times. Five people died, eight tendons in their hands were severed, and it was no different from a cripple if he could not hold a weapon.
Of the thirty-four people from the Wu Yi Sect, more than half were already dead. If Xie Feipeng wasn't wearing a mask, his expression would've been very ugly. Third Aunt Liu's face had already started to turn pale from fear. What she was afraid of wasn't Ye Mo Han or Ruofeng, but Xie Feipeng. She had promised Xie Feipeng that she would arrange everything properly tonight, which was why Xie Feipeng had personally come to watch the battle. However, these people were clearly no match for the two of them. Xie Feipeng's punishment for his subordinates dereliction of duty was very cruel and terrifying. Therefore, many people who failed would rather die than return to receive punishment. Third Aunt Liu sneaked a peek at Xie Feipeng. Behind the hideous mask, there seemed to be two cold and cruel gazes looking at her.
Third Aunt Liu couldn't help but shiver. At this time, only nine out of thirty-four people had the fighting strength. However, in the bloody air, these nine people's courage had already been broken. He stood in front of Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu, trying to move forward but not daring to. He could only look at his companions.
Ye Mo Han smiled at Third Aunt Liu and said, ”Do you want us to chop us into minced meat for you to eat?”
”Of these two, which one do you want?” Ye Wen asked Ye Yihan. Xie Feipeng and Third Aunt Liu glanced at each other in disdain.
Xie Feipeng was infuriated. He shouted at the nine people in front of him, ”You trash, are you waiting to be killed or are you going to fight to the death?”
Liang Rufeng sneered, ”Give me nine people, and you can have the other two.”
As soon as he finished speaking, his sword was like a flood dragon, and his aura was like a rainbow. The nine of them immediately felt an unprecedented pressure, and hurriedly used their weapons to block it. However, the nine of them seemed to be attracted by a huge gravitational force. Their raised arms froze in midair, unable to retract them. Liangreng's wrist slanted as his sword moved sideways, stabbing the left side of the third person's jaw. The person fell to the ground dead without even making a sound. When the two people at the side saw this, Liang Rufeng's sword had already stabbed the first and second people on the left side to death. The six people were so angry that their weapons slashed horizontally, cut vertically, and slashed diagonally towards the wind. The wind sword qi suddenly increased, and with the sword as the blade, six sword strikes followed in an instant. There was a loud sound, followed by a fog of blood, followed by a loud wailing sound. The right hands of the six people were cut off by the wind.
At the same time that Liang Rufeng attacked, Ye Mo Han also attacked. However, the opponent he faced was the leader of the Black Cloaked Sect. Normally, the leader of a group of people would be either a martial artist or a resourceful person. At the same time Ye Mo Han made his move, his right hand suddenly grabbed Third Aunt Liu's back. Third Aunt Liu instantly lost her ability to resist, like a doll in Xie Feipeng's hands. As his subordinates, how many of them were not dolls? When Ye Mo Han was less than three meters away from the two, Xie Feipeng suddenly threw Third Aunt Liu away. Third Aunt Liu's right index finger and middle finger came together, aiming at Ye Mo's cold shanzhong acupoint. The Shanzhong acupoint was an important acupoint for the human body. Those who were hit by it would be unable to move their limbs, while those who were hit would die immediately. ”Stop!” Ye Wen shouted. His left palm struck Third Aunt Liu's right arm, while his right fist came down. The two forces collided, and with a cracking sound, the bones in Third Aunt Liu's right arm shattered. She was afraid that she would never be able to recover. However, so what if the person was about to die?
Ye Mo Han had broken Third Aunt Liu's arm, but he did not kill her. Instead, he stabbed her in the chest with his sword. Third Aunt Liu immediately died. When Ye Mo Han looked at her, he suddenly realized that in Third Aunt Liu's left hand was a dagger the size of a palm, glowing with a green light. Obviously, it was highly toxic.
When Xie Feipeng saw that Third Aunt Liu had been killed, he laughed out loud. A white mist suddenly appeared around him, and in a short period of time, it started to spread out again. It was like a huge mist, so thick that one could not even see his fingers. By the time the white mist dispersed, Xie Feipeng had already disappeared without a trace.