C308 Come Chasing
C308 Come Chasing
Muscle Eleven also reacted quickly. With a panicked expression, he gripped the hot weapon in his hand and started shooting non-stop at Guan Yang who was rushing towards him.
However, with the protection of the "Spiritual Energy Shield", the bullet couldn't break through Guan Yang's defense. In the next second, the muscles on Eleven felt a sharp pain on his neck, and then he couldn't breathe anymore.
"Wuwuwu ~"
His hands were tightly covering his neck, and he was struggling desperately to get rid of Guan Yang's one-handed restraints. However, from an outsider's point of view, how powerless was his struggle?
"Crack!"
Guan Yang twisted his hand, and muscle eleven's neck turned ninety degrees in an instant. Both of his hands were also powerless as they stood vertically straight, while the real person was no longer moving.
When the remaining three people saw this scene, not only were their eyes wide open, their faces full of horror, but most of them were burning with fury.
"Guan Yang, you killed my brothers in cold blood. If I don't get my revenge today, I swear I won't be a human!"
As he said this, the scrawny man raised the short knife in his hand and chased after Guan Yang. Feeling the killing intent coming at him, Guan Yang only let out a light snort and threw the dead body in his hand to the side.
He turned around and stared at the pair of crimson eyes. His eyes were filled with coldness.
"Don't worry, none of you will be able to escape today!"
As soon as he said that, the short man, Sixth Brother, with a short knife in his hand, arrived in front of him. However, even if he had used up all his strength, it would only be breaking through the defense of Guan Yang's "Spiritual Energy Shield". It wouldn't be able to harm him at all.
However, Guan Yang only casually pushed out with his hand. His body was like a fallen leaf as it drifted through the air.
"Puu ~"
The short man, Sixth Brother, who fell on the side of the road, held his chest in pain. He only felt the blood in his chest churning as the spirit energy in his dantian scattered, scattering all over the meridians in his body. Finally, he couldn't hold it in any longer and spat out a mouthful of blood.
The short guy was using his hands to support himself on the ground as he stared at Guan Yang with a face full of grief and indignation. He wiped the blood from his mouth and struggled to stand up again. However, he was stopped by the tall Seventh Brother.
"Sixth Senior Brother, let me do it!"
Before the short man could say anything, the tall Seventh Brother had already rushed towards Guan Yang. The long saber in his hand let out a buzzing sound, as if it had long since become unable to endure the thirst.
"Heh heh, another one that doesn't care for his life."
Looking at the tall seventh brother, who was brimming with killing intent, two rays of light shot out from Guan Yang's sinister and ice-cold eyes.
The dagger in his hand had been turned with a flick of his wrist, heading straight for the tall Seventh Bro in front of him. Unbiased, straight to the point!
"Hm ~"
With a stuffy groan, the tall Seventh Brother's body collapsed to the ground like a broken piece of paper.
"Seventh Brother!"
In just a blink of an eye, the seventh brother, who had collapsed on the ground, had already bled like a river. His body also stopped moving.
Seeing the scene in front of him, the short guy who was heavily injured, Ol 'Six, with strength that came out of nowhere, hit the ground with one hand and instantly soared into the air.
"Guan Yang, I will make you pay with your blood!"
As he spoke, he flew into a rage like an angry lion. He held a short knife in his hand and viciously glared into Guan Yang's eyes as he fought his way over. At this moment, the previously injured Muscle 12 was planning on risking his life. He used his hands to cover his waist and charged forward together with the short man.
Although both of them were heavily injured, their teamwork was not inferior in any way. One in front, one in back. There were no flaws at all.
Guan Yang reassembled the "Spiritual Qi Shield", using it to temporarily block the attacks of the two. In the face of the two people who were like hot knife through butter, Guan Yang only took a few steps back before he used the Imperial Equipment to call his dagger.
He slightly narrowed his eyes, his brows slightly raised, and his face revealed a ridiculing smile.
"It's about time. It's time to send you off!"
As soon as his voice fell, Guan Yang's figure instantly turned into a black shadow and disappeared from where he stood. As for the dagger, it landed in his hand at a peculiar angle.
"Clang clang clang!"
The short and short daggers quickly blocked the attacks of the two, and their weapons clashed, causing sparks to fly out. Taking advantage of the moment the two of them were in a daze, Guan Yang's foot suddenly slipped and he instantly arrived behind them.
"Iron Mountain!"
At this time, Guan Yang's shoulder was like a heavy mountain as it ruthlessly crashed into Muscle 12. The dagger in his hand also fiercely stabbed into the short man's back.
"Bam!"
With a crisp sound, Muscle 12 fell heavily to the ground. His body twitched a few times, but no longer moved. As for the short Sixth Brother, who had a dagger stabbed into his back, he held his wound tightly with one hand and kneeled on the ground.
The short man and the sixth brother watched as the bright red bloodstain slowly spread out from their chests, slowly blooming into a beautiful yet despairing chrysanthemum. With great difficulty, he raised his head.
"Close..." Guan Yang, just you wait! "Even if I become a ghost, I won't forgive …"
Without waiting for the short man's sixth sister to finish speaking, Guan Yang waved his hand and pulled out the dagger from his back. The dagger flew into the air and landed in Guan Yang's hand.
The short elder could only feel a bone-piercing pain on his back. He could clearly feel that the blood in his body was like a ball with a hole in it, crazily leaking out.
However, after a while, he no longer had the strength to support himself and his body became as weak as a piece of paper.
Looking at the dark red blood stains on the ground, the corner of Guan Yang's mouth raised slightly, his face revealing a disdainful smile.
"You're just a bunch of trash, and you still want to block my path?"
Seeing that the four of them had already collapsed, Su Lele, who was lying beside the car window, nervously swallowed her saliva. He opened the car door and arrived beside Guan Yang.
Although it was night time, the smell of blood on the ground and the smell of blood in the air still shocked Su Lele. She tightly stood behind Guan Yang, her body trembling nonstop.
"Close..." "Guan Yang, these people …"
"Dead."
Hearing this answer, Su Le swallowed her saliva. For a moment, she didn't know how to respond. She raised her head to look at the man in front of her, and the panic in her heart gradually disappeared.
Guan Yang took out a cigarette from his pocket and took a few puffs before letting out a sigh of relief.
"Guan Yang, are these people sent by Bu Zhengjing?"
"No." Guan Yang shook his head.
"We have no enmity with them, so they have no reason to kill us!"
Guan Yang smiled. He lowered his head to touch Su Le's hair and gently said, "This has nothing to do with you. They came to find me."
Su Lele raised her seductive eyebrows. "Looking for you?"
"They... It's the Heavenly Master Manor! "