Chapter0096 I don't agree

Tongjiang's blade is cool, and the swinging can't help but make people feel creepy.

He felt the direction of the other party's existence and cut it with a knife. Ye Chong was turning his head and turning his ear to the front. As soon as he heard a slight wind, he turned around and bent, but Tong Jiang also felt his movements, turned his hand and cut the knife across.

The blade glided past Ye Chong's cheek, and even his skin could feel the airflow when the blade passed. He was shocked and quickly waved the knife forward. The two knives collided, splashing with stars and fireworks.

Following the situation, Ye Chong picked up his other hand and cut it forward, as if only the knife light was held in his hand, cutting the air, and making a ghostly "hist" sound to Tong Jiang.

Tong Jiang hurriedly recovered the knife and turned his backhand to stand in front of him. The knife held by Ye Chong stabbed Tong Jiang's heavy knife body, and his arm shook, numb like an electric shock.

"Your knife is too light to be born with, and you will definitely lose." Tong Jiang sneered, slowly moved forward, pricked his horse, and turned his ear to him sideways.

Ye Chong also smiled and said, "Oh? Not necessarily. However, you can practice your hearing like this in just two days, and this perseverance alone is very admirable. But... Maybe you don't know that what can really stimulate the senses is the heart."

"Heart and Eye?"

While speaking, Ye Chong put away his posture, as if he had ended the battle. He held two knives in his hands and hung beside him, standing still, breathing evenly and long. After a while, everyone was surprised to find that there was a light blue breath on his body, like a burning flame, and like an endless cloud, hiding around Ye Chong's body.

"This...this is!?"

Zuo Xinwen and Ding Xu opened their eyes wide in surprise and stared at Ye Chong's breath, as if they were watching aliens.

And Yue Baiyun also looked stunned. He didn't know what had happened and looked at Ye Chong as if he were a wooden chicken.

Hua Luochun next to him held the gold glasses with his hand, changed his usual indifferent expression, and opened his mouth slightly as if he wanted to say something but couldn't say anything. He stared at Ye Chong, with sharp eyes, as if to dig a secret from him.

Everyone present was surprised, stopped shouting crazily, craned their necks, and stared at Ye Chong motionlessly.

It seems that Tong Jiang also felt the changes around him. He vaguely felt an unprecedented breath in front of him, but he couldn't tell what it was. You can only carefully hold the knife in your hand and slowly move forward, like feeling a beast grinning and hiding in the haystack in the jungle of night, but you can't see it. You can only guess the direction that may come at any time.

Tong Jiang tried to approach the tip of the knife forward, but this time the feeling was completely different from before, like an illusory target and could not touch the physical object.

He was a little anxious and waved the knife hard without any gain. Turn around and stab back, but there is still no movement.

At this moment, he suddenly felt a burst of pain in his thigh. He gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound, but he could feel a stream of blood flowing down the wound, which was caused by the sharp blade of his thigh.

"Soul light, where is this damn thing? Why is it as if he can see it, and I can only be a ' blind man'. Tong Jiang angrily waved a knife around with one hand, and the other hand groped around like a blind man touching elephant. "Ah--" This hand was cut again in an instant, and blood splashed out and dripping on the ground.

Tong Jiang finally couldn't help it. He roared, "Ye Chong, come out, I'm going to kill you, ah--"

He was completely confused. He held the handle of the knife in his hands and waved around. Even his lower body hit the edge of the table and kept screaming and killing.

Zuo Xinwen's hands covered her mouth and burst into tears. The man in her heart has now become a lamb to be slaughtered, which makes her unacceptable. In an instant, she let go of her hands and shouted to Tong Jiang, "Brother Jiang, he is behind you."

As soon as he heard a sentence, Tong Jiang turned his knife, turned his body around and cut it back hard, but it was empty.

His angry blue veins burst out, and his teeth cackled. This is not like a duel, but more like a teasing game for him.

"Ah-"

He couldn't stand it anymore. His mind was blank, but his ears seemed to be surrounded by thousands of bees, and his noisy brain hurt. Then he roared, his saliva jumped up, cut down in mid-air, and finally heard the sound of his long-awaited broken bones.

"Hahaha... Look, you still don't die!" He pulled down the black cloth excitedly and was stunned in an instant.

The long knife in his hand was cutting on the head of an unknown little brother, his brain bursting and bleeding.

He widened his eyes and said, "This is impossible, impossible, absolutely impossible."

As he spoke, he suddenly felt cold under his neck. A sharp knife was lifting up his throat, and then a familiar voice came immediately next to him, "Nothing is impossible. The most likely is that you put down the knife."

"Ye Chong!? You...when did you run behind me?" Looking at the sharp blade with a chill, Tong Jiang's throat squirmed.

And Ye Chong smiled, "I'm blind, how can I see me behind you? I have a scalpel in my hand, so you should be careful. With a little movement, you can cut your throat by yourself.

Listen, Tong Jiang seemed to be discouraged. He slowly let go of the handle of the knife with his hands, and his shoulders trembled with a wry smile, "Ha ha... I really didn't expect that I would lose to you, and I would lose to you? Hahaha..."

The overall situation has been determined, and the only remaining question now is whether to kill Tong Jiang according to the rules of soul collection? This is very simple for Ye Chong now. As long as he moves his fingers a little, Tong Jiang's era is coming to an end. But Ye Chong...

doesn't want to do this.

"Guys." He let go of Tong Jiang, stood in the center, and raised his hands high. "Guys, the reason why I came here to participate in this soul collection is not that I want to kill Tong Jiang and replace him. I just want to be an ordinary person. I was inadvertently involved in the trivialities of your gang. I wanted to get out of it, but it became more and more troublesome, and one of my good brothers died as a result. There is no choice but to use this situation to free myself and all those related to me.

"Today, there are no winners and no losers here. Everything started because of the election of this leader. I hope this matter will end and everything will be as usual.

He walked towards Yue Baiyun and said with a heavy face, "Master Yun, I won today. I hope there will be no more leading position, okay?"

Yue Baiyun looked at him in a daze, thinking that he was a hero and a big winner in everyone's hearts at this time, and naturally he had the right to speak. If you don't promise him, I'm afraid that the people present will have a reticism for themselves, so they nodded dullly and said, "But... Yes, anyway, you have won, you can do whatever you want."

Ye Chong smiled, turned around, opened his hands to everyone, raised his head and shouted, "From today on, all the kindness and resentment will be cancelled and return to normal."

Everyone was staring at each other for a while, and suddenly burst into a shocking cheer.

The whole hall was immediately buried by cheers, and their faces were filled with excitement and worship, and their voices beat the whole building like waves.

Ye Chong spread his arms to see them so excited and couldn't help laughing in his heart: "Finally, it's over. I succeeded, hahahaha..."

He closed his eyes and raised his head, imagining a peaceful and beautiful life after this, but a sudden shout interrupted the reverie.

"I don't agree!!!"

The cheering crowd stopped shouting in surprise and turned their heads to look at the sound.