Chapter 140 in case

"You are all going to die... You are all going to die!"

Yan Cheng held a snake knife and said the same sentence repeatedly. He still did not fall after such a shocking collision, but killed Lin Zhou with a rapid and fierce attack. This is not how strong he is, but how firm his belief is. The corners of his mouth were full of blood, and he was completely out of the majesty of the past. In the eyes of a pair of tigers, their eyes are already a little lax at this moment, but fortunately, they can still recognize who is Xuan Ji thorn.

However, such an abnormal scene as Yan Cheng was naturally ignored by Mo Ye, whose eyes were congested. He suddenly opened his mouth and roared, and his face looked ferocious like a crazy beast.

"Ah..."

Suddenly, Mo Ye's feet stamped and crushed a piece of bluestone floor. With a wild beast roar, he raised a sword in his hands and went crazy towards Yan Cheng.

"You are all going to die!"

Yan Cheng turned his head and happened to take the scene of Mo Ye in his eyes. Now it was another Li shout, and the snake knife was raised high with both hands, flashing with a breathtaking green light. Then, the soles of his feet slammed against the bluestone slab, and with a bang, Yan Cheng quickly got up and went to meet the attacking Mo Ye without hesitation.

"Are these two people desperate?"

At this time, Yin Yifan, who had been lying far away on a high wall, saw that both of them were holding swords high and splitting each other. He couldn't help saying, "Although it's true that such a collision can hit the other party, I'm afraid he will also eat a knife!"

"Oh! "Puff!"

Although Yin Yifan thought with such frightening thoughts in his heart, time is still passing. The two figures did not retreat at all. After drawing a fierce arc in mid-air, they crossed together heavily.

The snake knife made a big opening about three points deep on Mo Ye's left shoulder. The dark green knife body was imprinted with flesh and blood, when a stream of blood burst out and splashed all over Yan Cheng's face. The trajectory of Moye's sword is the same as that of the snake knife. It also slipped quietly in the air and fiercely opened an indelible opening on Yan Cheng's left shoulder. Blood, as if for free, was pulled out in an instant.

At this moment, the two suppressed each other, and the two swords gradually deepened, making people feel more and more chilly. Originally, their faces looked very resolute, and now they couldn't help trembling. Because of the excessive loss of blood, his face is getting paler and paler. They are staring at each other. The so-called immortality was interpreted incisively by the two of them at this time!

Yin Yifan is naturally not a good man and woman, so he has been looking at the war circle in front of him indifferently. On the one side, strict sincerity is the enemy of his parents' blood debts. On the other hand, it seems to be from Xuanji Pavilion, Siyuanjing, which is naturally the sting of Xuanji.

So the people on both sides have no feelings for Yin Yifan. In this regard, looking at such a bloody scene, Yin Yifan just frowned slightly and faintly sighed.

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In the alley outside the city owner's mansion.

Entrusted by Yin Yifan, Zhong Danqiu became a bodyguard. Yan Xiaoxin's restless appearance, a pair of beautiful eyes can't stop turning around, and it is difficult to hide a few touch of sadness on his face.

"Senior, you let me in."

Yan Xiaoxin can't understand Zhong Danqiu, a mysterious old man at all. When Yin Yifan was still alive, he still looked kind and answered questions. However, as soon as Yin Yifan left, his face was like ten thousand years of ice, and his food was immortal! In this regard, Yan Xiaoxin could only sigh from the bottom of her heart and begged weakly.

"No!"

Zhong Danqiu didn't even turn his eyes, but looked straight at the distant sky, looking at the dark clouds in the sky, and his heart seemed to be thoughtful.

Hearing the words, Yan Xiaoxin squeezed her lips and raised her eyebrows gently. She insisted on not crying, but her eyes couldn't stop moistening. She said, "Senior, Yi Fan, he is the person I like. However, this time he is going to kill my father, in case, in case. How do you tell me to face him in the future..." With that, Yan Xiaoxin choked up, tears like rain, on her delicate face, pear blossoms and rain.

"Hmm?"

Zhong Danqiu seemed to be suddenly moved a little, withdrew his eyes and looked at Yan Xiaoxin. After a long silence, he just sighed gently, frowned and said, "There must be a cause and a result. He wants to kill your father. This must be because of what your father has done before to have this result."

"No! Although my father has done something wrong, he is forced and forced. Senior, please let me go in and persuade him.

Yan Xiaoxin begged bitterly, ploped, and knelt down.

In the residence of the city owner.

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

The two people who held each other roared crazily at this moment, and their eyes were shining with thick blood. Then they raised one hand at the same time, and the cyan power soared. Two bangs fell, and both of them were forceful of spewing out a mouthful of blood, and then flew backwards.

Mo Ye, who flew backwards, was like a broken kite at this moment. He moaned feebly, and even lost his strength to hold a knife. With a bang, the sword fell to the ground. The figure seemed to be a bullet, flying backwards, and then fell heavily into a ruin, stirring up a piece of smoke and dust.

"Uh..."

Mo Ye, who fell to the ground, even if his eyes were distracted, his pupils gradually dilated, and his eyes were not alive.

On the other hand, Yan Cheng also quickly flew backwards, his face was white, and his eyes were already lax. But somehow, he still held the snake knife tightly in one hand and did not let go. There are words in his mouth. Although he can't hear the sound, looking at the shape of his mouth, he can vaguely guess that it is repeatedly calling his daughter.

I saw him fall, just very close to the faint Lu Muran. At this moment, I don't know where the strength came from. Suddenly, I stood up with another roar. The snake knife fiercely waved towards the man who fell down...

"What's wrong with Yan Cheng falling to the ground? He is still alive, but he can still move and kill people?"

Yin Yifan hesitated. Even if he couldn't sit still and pounced, his body suddenly swept down.

"Ah..."

seemed to find that a stranger was approaching. Yan Cheng suddenly turned around and waved the snake knife again. Even if there is a dark green knife roaring out, pulling out a long air wave in the air.

"Hmm?"

Yin Yifan was about to raise his hand to resist, but unexpectedly, the dark green knife light suddenly burst out after shuttling halfway. With Yan Cheng's powerless overturn after all, this attack can only be died and halfway.

"Dad..."

At this time, it was not too early or too late before Yin Yifan could react. A sharp sound, with endless sadness, resounded in his ear.