I open a restaurant in the martial arts world

Chapter 814
Thinking of this, the hearts of those Mingyuelou disciples trembled.

Uncle, thanks to the fact that they chased after him aggressively just now, they found out that the target they were chasing was actually a plague god who couldn't be messed with.

The capture of the first Mingyuelou disciple could be said to be an accidental act without any precautions.

But such accidents happen one after another, so it cannot be simply described by the word coincidence.

You know, the guy whose throat was crushed by the opponent is the one with the highest level of strength among them.

Their fellow sect whose martial arts cultivation is as high as the first-class middle-level state can't even catch a single move from the other party. Such an opponent is simply not something they can deal with.

So at this moment, the remaining Mingyuelou disciples inevitably felt a little panic in their hearts.

There is a saying: It is better to live than to die!

Even if these are Jianghu people who lick blood on the edge of their swords, no one wants to report in the Palace of Hades early.

So, I saw these guys vigilantly looking at the surrounding lush bushes, for fear that the elusive boy would suddenly appear from some bush and smash their throats.

It's just that sometimes, the more you are afraid of something, the more he will come.

Even these fearful guys widened their eyes and began to retreat step by step for the camp.

But at this moment, they heard the sound of hidden weapons breaking through the air suddenly from their right hand side.

In the next second, the disciple of Mingyue Building on the far right was shot straight by a silver needle shot from the bush next to him.

"what……"

An extremely desolate scream made the hearts of those Mingyuelou disciples tremble again.

This was already the third tragedy that happened before their eyes, and the perpetrator of these three tragedies happened to be the same person.

In contrast, the first fellow who was attacked ended up pretty well, except that he was knocked unconscious by the opponent with a hand knife.

And among them, the guy with the highest martial arts was not so lucky.

That guy just yelled and cursed a few times, but his throat was pinched by the other party.

As for the third Mingyuelou disciple who was attacked, his fate was not much better.

That pile of silver needles, there are at least dozens of them, even if only half of them are injected into the body, the pain is not unbearable for ordinary people.

If there was only a little panic just now, the disciples of the Mingyue Tower were surrounded by boundless fear.

As the old saying goes, one can be two but not three.

And now, before their eyes, three companions had fallen one after another.

Moreover, the fate of the three companions who fell was getting worse and worse.

Who will fall next?At that time, what kind of death should they face?

This series of questions made them instantly fall into boundless fear.

Under the control of this kind of fear, those guys retreated in an orderly manner, and suddenly became chaotic.

At this time, no one wants to be the fourth victim of the attack.

So at this moment, they no longer cared about the life and death of other members of the same sect, and immediately rushed to the direction they thought was safe.

Even at this time, there are still nine people on their side, and the other party is just a young boy in his twenties.

These guys, full of fear, scattered in all directions, running around like a group of headless chickens, which indeed caused a certain degree of difficulty for Xu Yang's pursuit.

But the kitchen knife in the hand of the kitchen knife man is not vegetarian.

In the next second, Xu Yang came out of the bushes again, and quickly threw the kitchen knife in his hand at the Mingyuelou disciple who was running towards the southwest.

Then his figure, like a ghost, flashed in the opposite direction.

At the same time, two gleaming kitchen knives emerged from his two hands again, and they were thrown at the backs of the other two Mingyuelou disciples.

"Pfft, puff..."

The three kitchen knives that Xu Yang threw hit their corresponding targets one after another.

Immediately, the three guys who were hit by the kitchen knife let out three extremely shrill screams one after another.

Accompanied by these three screams, there was a rather gloomy voice.

"Whoever runs away will die!"

After throwing out three kitchen knives, Xu Yang, who was still holding a kitchen knife, looked like a messenger from hell.

This time, even the most daring Mingyuelou disciples did not dare to act rashly again.

Because those three Mingyuelou disciples who fell in a pool of blood were the best persuasion cases.

Therefore, the remaining six guys who ran a little slower immediately stopped their progress and stood there tremblingly, not daring to move again.

It only took a short while from when the group of Mingyuelou disciples chasing Shi Qinglong divided into two groups, until the six guys in front of them chose to stop and surrender.

Those guys who were trembling in their hearts never thought that they turned around and chased after Xu Yang in the blink of an eye, but in the end, they were completely annihilated in a twelve-to-one match.

Damn, such an outrageous thing is simply unimaginable.

At the same time, Shi Qinglong on the other side laughed.

When the first scream came, he was still a little worried in his heart, for fear that the scream came from Xu Yang, who was one against twelve.

However, those few screams that followed made Shi Qinglong's heart settled.

On Xu Yang's side, there was only one person, and it was impossible for him to utter so many screams with different tones.

That is to say, those screams just now were obviously made by the group of Mingyuelou disciples who were chasing Xu Yang.

Of course, apart from being happy, Shi Qinglong's face suddenly showed a bit of shame.

Comparing the two, the judgment is judged.

Xu Yang is a pair of twelve, but he can fight well with the opponent.

At this time, behind Shi Qinglong, there were only eleven Mingyuelou disciples, but Shi Qinglong, who had self-knowledge, did not dare to turn around and try the danger himself.

One must know that not only his martial arts cultivation base has also reached the first-class high-grade realm, but he is also the leader of the White Tiger Gang.

As the White Tiger Gang with hundreds of disciples, although they can't compete with those big sects such as the Eight Great Martial Arts sects, they can be regarded as a medium-sized sect with a reputation in the Jianghu.

However, he, the majestic leader of the White Tiger Gang, was no match for Xu Yang, who was only 20 years old. Such a result made Shi Qinglong feel quite ashamed.

Of course, shame is shame, but Shi Qinglong didn't hesitate at this time, and in the next second, he directly adjusted his advancing route and quickly ran in the direction where the screams came from.

(End of this chapter)