C15 (1/2)

The killer managed to kill himself even after the fangs were removed and his four limbs were broken.

A hundred secrets? Yan Yun rarely made such mistakes, and he didn't make any mistakes this time.

Was the fact that an assassin could commit suicide under Yan Yun's control?

That's right!

If a ”Spirit Force” martial practicer wanted to kill himself, ordinary people would not be able to control them. This was because they could direct the ”Spirit Force” around their body to break through their blood vessels, causing their life force to quickly disappear.

This method was extremely strange. There was only one way to stop it, and that was to pour a strong Xuan Power into the warrior's body and completely suppress his Xuan Power until it couldn't move.

It was a pity that Yan Yun was not a Xuan Jing Warrior, and that there was no Spirit Qi in his body, which was why the assassin did not understand, how an ordinary person could fight against a Xuan Jing Warrior, was completely against logic.

In the eyes of ordinary people, they might not even know the meaning of this word, and they would definitely not be able to understand what was meant by Xuan Jing Warrior.

Even if it was Yan Yun, although he had the strength to kill ordinary Xuan Jing Warrior, he could not completely understand the wonders of Profound Spirit Qi, because there were many things that could only be understood and not described, only through personal experience could he understand the crux of it.

However, Yan Yun's situation was special, his body was like a rusted peerless sharp blade, once he had Spirit Qi, this sword would slash on him, then the situation would change, and he would be invincible.

But Yan Yun also knew, it was thousands of times harder for him to possess Profound Spirit Qi than ordinary people, and it was not as simple as opening all the meridians in his body. Otherwise, the [Cloud Break Battle Art] would not only exist in the legends of the martial practicer.

Yan Yun did not destroy the assassin's body anymore, the reason why he cut off the assassin's limbs was only to guard against his counterattack or suicide. The enemy forces did not possess any kind of pity or sympathy, after experiencing too much, Yan Yun was truly cold-blooded towards his enemy, even more so than the assassin lying beside him.

Just then, Lin Xiao had finally arrived, panting heavily as her gaze landed on the dead assassin. Lin Xiao frowned slightly, but then shook her head helplessly.

”These people really can't be stopped if they want to commit suicide.”

”Did the Mo Family and those people leave?” Yan Yun asked.

”He's gone. Something so big has happened, can he not leave?” The police have sealed off the area, a group of people are rushing over to provide support, a group of people are escorting Old Master Mo back, these assassins are truly brazen, Old Master Mo is not an ordinary person, once they are killed, the impact is too great.

As Lin Xiao spoke, her eyes landed on Yan Yun's body, obviously including Yan Yun as well.

Yan Yun shrugged his shoulders, and said indifferently: ”It's useless even if you scold me, go back to the police station and wait for people to play with your back.”

”…”

When she mentioned this, Lin Xiao felt like she was on steroids, and immediately stood in a position where she was ready to fight to the death with Yan Yun.

Yan Yun hurried to escape, it was a joke, his body was extremely valuable, if it was not necessary, he would not even bother fighting with others, furthermore, Lin Xiao's skills were not bad, his overall quality was good, if they fought, unless there was a sneak attack, it would be hard to knock him out.

”Fuck, what a mess!” Lin Xiao looked at the assassin's corpse on the ground, then looked at Yan Yun's escaping figure, and cursed.

After leaving the forest, Yan Yun did not immediately descend the mountain. He still had some doubts in his heart, and felt that something was amiss.

Although the dead assassins were powerful, but they were weak all by themselves. If the other party wanted to kill Old Master Mo, he shouldn't send only one person over.

Carrying a just in case, Yan Yun came to the hillside once again. At this moment, the col was completely empty, and the originally black mass of people had already left in a hurry.

However, when Yan Yun walked down the slope, he heard a slight sound of weeping. Following the source of the sound, Yan Yun arrived at the grave of Old Mo's daughter-in-law.

In front of the tombstone, a petite body was crouching on the ground. She was arranging the flowers in front of the grave while softly crying. Her delicate body was like a willow branch in the wind, occasionally trembling with emotion.

If he hadn't seen the familiar figure with his own eyes, Yan Yun wouldn't have dared to believe that the usually unruly and overbearing Mo Le would have such a delicate side. The power of temptation couldn't help but want to embrace her and comfort her gently.