Chapter 111 Shot

"Quick, take Cui Cui to the back!" Liu honestly pushed Liu Yu and greeted him with a harpoon. Although the villagers did not learn martial arts, they have been working hard for many years. Coupled with the advantage of the long harpoon, they were blocked in the small passage at the entrance of the village and had not been allowed to attack for a while! The villagers have dealt with the attack from mountain thieves and young pirates many times, and they also have some experience against the enemy. They also cooperated with a considerable tacit understanding, and there have been no casualties for the time being! But as the battle continued, these ordinary fishermen exhausted their strength, and more than a dozen big men were relatively strong, so the casualties were inevitable.

Ye Xuanyang stood far away under a corner of the wall in the distance, frowned and looked at the scene of the melee. Before that, he also heard the dialogue between the villagers clearly. Originally, Ye Xuanyang usually took action when he encountered this kind of thing. He most looked at the people who had to be filial piety, not to mention that Liu Laoshi and his son saved his life. I have to help, but now most of my body has recovered, but my internal strength has not recovered for a whole! At most, it can give full play to the strength of the yellow-level middle-level, which is still under the premise of giving full play to the strong role of the body. The group of big men are obviously yellow-level warriors. Although the highest is Wang Dequan, the yellow-level middle-level, the good man can't stand the number of people! Those more than a dozen yellow-level juniors are not vegetarians! Besides, you can't rush out at all. Once you take the spearhead, you will directly become the target of those big men! It seems that we have to find a solution!

Looking at Liu Yu and Cui Cui, who also retreated to the end and were anxiously looking at the battle situation ahead, looking at the thick wall that surrounded the whole village more than ten meters high, Ye Xuanyang's eyes flashed, and a few steps forward, he came to the two of them. He gently patted Liu Yu on the shoulder.

Liu Yu, who frowned and was anxious, turned his head and saw Ye Xuanyang and the green dragon sword in Ye Xuanyang's hand. With great joy, he thought of Ye Xuanyang's identity as a martial artist. Just as he was about to say something, he was seen through by Ye Xuanyang and was told that Ye Xuanyang's internal strength at all. Liu Yu looked disappointed. Ye Xuanyang didn't mind. He whispered beside Liu Yu. A trace of surprise appeared on Liu Yu's disappointed face. Immediately, he simply said to Cui Cui, which ran to the village with Ye Xuanyang, leaving only Cui Cui with an anxious and doubtful face!

The battle at the entrance of the village has been in a white-hot stage. There are more than a dozen people on the side of the big man, and there are no casualties. Although there are no deaths on the villagers' side, many people have been injured due to lack of strength. Although they are not too heavy, the strong labor that can be blocked at the door is also much less. It's about to be broken!

Although Liu Laoshi and others are anxious, there is nothing they can do. Originally, they wanted to rely on the large number of people to hold them back and consume them to death. It seems that they still underestimated the strength of these warriors! The gap between ordinary people and warriors is fully reflected, and this is still the lowest yellow-level warrior!

With a few bangs, several wooden handle harpoons were cut off by a big knife with cold light! Several villagers were kicked over directly and smashed into the crowd. Wang Dequan was happy to see the situation. With a big knife, he was hit by a fierce knife, which was really regardless of the same village.

"Sus, stop it!" Uncle Wang beside him roared when he saw the situation, and his trembling body didn't know where the strength came from. He rushed up and stopped Wang Dequan's knife. Everyone in the audience was stagnant and wanted to see whether Wang Dequan would cut down.

"Old and immortal! Go to hell!" Wang Dequan was also stunned by Uncle Wang's behavior. He immediately sneered and raised the big knife again and chopped down heavily!

"No!" Seeing this, the villagers all roared and wanted to save him, but it was too late. Seeing that the big knife was about to cut Uncle Wang, Wang Dequan seemed to see the different head of Old Wang and couldn't help laughing loudly, as if he saw the affair that old man Wang killed himself, but he was very good to himself. My mother's scene! A smile bloomed on Wang Dequan's face!

However, the smile suddenly stopped, as if time had stopped. Wang Dequan only felt cold on his neck, and then he saw a body holding a big knife in a chopping posture. Above his body, his head had disappeared, a column of blood was gushing out, and then fell down with a bang. It's my body! This is the last thought in Wang Dequan's mind!

"Bum bang!" Everyone's ears are full of their own heartbeat and breathing! Looking at the strange scene, Uncle Wang touched the hot blood on his face, turned his head and saw Wang Dequan in a different place, and an unspeakable complex feeling surged into his heart. Spitting out a mouthful of blood also fell down!

More than a dozen big men seemed to have been fixed. After a long time, they shook their senses and looked behind them. The sea breeze stroked them, bringing a salty and wet feeling. A black figure stood behind them and remained motionless in the sea breeze! He has a beautiful face, but he is extremely cold. He looks at them coldly, with long hair, elegant clothes flying, and a simple sword pointing to the ground! Although there is only one person and one sword, in the eyes of more than a dozen big men and more than 300 villagers, it seems to be an invincible god of war. More than a dozen big men unconsciously lowered their heads and dared not look at it! Among the more than 300 villagers, except for some people who have met Ye Xuanyang, others also feel puzzled, while Liu Laoshi and others are full of excitement!

The scene was unusually quiet, only the sound of the wind and the sound of the waves not far away!

"Get out! Or stay forever!" Ye Xuanyang's cold voice came, making the seaside in midsummer as if the temperature had dropped by a few degrees!

Golu! Several big men couldn't help moving their throat knots and look at each other. They all saw deep fear in their respective eyes. Although Wang Dequan's character is not good, his strength is beyond doubt. Among this group of people, he is the only one in the yellow intermediate level, and the others are all yellow level. Or they will not be allowed to bring it. Team! Wang Dequan, a middle-level yellow, was killed in front of their eyes so quietly, but they didn't even see how the other party took action! The strength of the people is terrible and amazing!

"Go!" I don't know who said that more than a dozen big men immediately ran into the distance and couldn't care about anything!

"Oh, oh!" The villagers immediately cheered.

swarmed out and looked at Ye Xuanyang from afar. They did not dare to approach, but their eyes were full of grateful eyes. Liu honest father and son came forward, their mouths moved, and they couldn't say what they wanted to say.

Ye Xuanyang's cold face slowed down, and the corners of his mouth pulled, and he staggered down!

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