Genius commoner

Chapter 524

When Chen Tiance completed his mission and evacuated, the Weiss warriors were taking advantage of the He family's bodyguards falling down in large numbers, gathering their forces to attack Ye Zixuan and the others. Breath, and wielding the murderous samurai sword, even the man and the sword turned into a cold light and stabbed at Ye Zixuan.

Facing the enemy attacking him, Ye Zixuan's mouth twitched a bit of teasing. When the samurai sword in the opponent's hand drew an arc and was about to stab Ye Zixuan, the latter tilted his body slightly, kicked his right foot suddenly, and the samurai sword lost its target. Stabbing in the air, Ye Zixuan tapped his toes to let his body bounce into the air, and at the same time bent his left leg at the knee, pressing hard against his chest.

With a crisp sound, the Wessman flew out with a knife spurting blood.

Seeing Ye Zixuan's dominance, the two Weiss warriors who came in afterward changed their expressions, and the samurai sword sank quietly. The legs jumped up, and then the whole body jumped into the air, and then dived down like a cannonball, and the fists slammed out.

Before the two samurai swords could find their target, the two were hit in the chest, and then they were knocked over by a high-speed train, and their bodies fell eight meters like a kite with a broken string.

Three sternums were broken, and the pain was so heart-piercing that they couldn't help howling.

Ye Zixuan looked at the opponents falling around, but he didn't step forward to kill them. Besides he wanted to save a few lives, the most important thing was that he didn't want to leave He Changqing and He Feicui's side. Who knows if there are other murderous intentions lurking, He glanced at the audience, only a dozen or so people were still standing, and the rest were either dead or unconscious.

There were also some guests lying dead in the car. There was unspeakable chaos in the audience, but there were no shouts of killing.

Two bodyguards of the He family who had taken the pills came running here: "Young Master Ye, are you alright?"

Ye Zixuan breathed out a long breath, as if he let everything in front of him take its course, calmness is inevitable after the storm, poisonous smoke, snipers, and Weiss killer, it can be said that there are many murderous intentions, just when he turned his eyes to search for He Changfeng's whereabouts, he suddenly felt a A murderous aura hit the side of his forehead, he hardly had any thoughts, he instinctively tilted his head back.

The door of the shop was opened, like a swallowing hole, at the same time, a dart shot over with a whizzing sound, passing by his eyes at an unstoppable speed. It fell to the ground dangling in the air, and in the next second, a saber light rushed towards Ye Zixuan, irritating everyone's eyes.

Bright, gorgeous!

Shen Wanqian shouted in a low voice: "Young Master Ye, be careful!"

Although Ye Zixuan was attacked by the opponent, his countless battle experiences made him jump up suddenly. A pillar behind him had a slap, and there was a knife mark. , fell to the ground with blood spattered on his chest, such a patient killer with such a powerful sword technique, Ye Zixuan's eyes burst out with a trace of blazing heat.

The monstrous fighting spirit is burning again!

Knowing the strength of the attacker, Ye Zixuan didn't push him any further. He picked up a sharp dagger with his toes, and held it in front of He Changqing and He Feicui. It was almost as if he had just squeezed the handle of the knife tightly in his palm, and before he was in front of him, the opponent The light of the sword swept up again and gave birth to a knife flower, Ye Zixuan's eyes were slightly stern, and the dagger was like a poisonous snake, facing the place where the knife glowed!
The dagger was as imposing as a rainbow and touched a samurai sword, but just as Ye Zixuan exerted some force, the opponent raised his left hand and shot a dart at He Feicui. Dart, taking advantage of this gap, the samurai sword unexpectedly softened, turned around, twisted, and stabbed mercilessly with the twisted dagger, piercing through the wrist like a broken bamboo.

A ray of saber energy attacked his chest first, and it came so fiercely that Ye Zixuan's breath stopped and he knew that he had encountered a strong enemy, so he jumped on his toes.

The samurai sword was suddenly as still as a mountain, and Ye Zixuan's clothes were slightly torn.

Ye Zixuan lowered his head and glanced at the torn clothes, his eyes couldn't hide his surprise, the attacker was able to injure himself, his skill was really high, even if it wasn't comparable to the white fox, it was still at the same level, he looked down at the other party , a middle-aged woman was standing in front of him, a woman who felt like ice.

There will always be that kind of person in this world. She will not lose her essence due to environmental changes, nor will she be buried in the vast crowd. She is like a sharp awl in a cloth pocket. No matter where she goes, as long as she If you are willing, you will naturally stand out and be noticed by everyone. The middle-aged woman in front of you is this kind of person.

Even if her clothes are no different from those of bodyguards, you can find her uniqueness just by looking at her.

At this moment, there is no samurai sword in her hand, it seems that the samurai sword that attacked him just now flew out of the sky, but the more this happened, Ye Zixuan's face became more serious, because she didn't know when the samurai sword would come out, and the middle-aged woman was far away. More terrifying than a samurai sword, she is a samurai sword herself, a samurai sword that people have to pay attention to.

Ye Zixuan kicked up another dagger, looked at the middle-aged woman and said faintly: "Come on!"

The middle-aged woman shrugged her shoulders expressionlessly, and a samurai sword stabbed at Ye Zixuan again silently. Ye Zixuan, who had been fully on guard for a long time, moved her body, the dagger trembled and stuck to the samurai sword, and then stabbed at the opponent coldly , the latter looked at Ye Zixuan's offensive eyes slightly, as if surprised that the latter was able to block the attack, and flicked his wrist to tilt the angle.

The samurai sword cut off Ye Zixuan's dagger again, cutting iron like mud, but that's all.

Then, the blade trembled, and the scattered daggers reflected towards Ye Zixuan's eyes. Every movement was smooth and smooth, letting people feel her powerful skill.

Unexpectedly, the opponent is so powerful!
Ye Zixuan, who wanted to distract He Changqing and the others, showed a hint of praise in his eyes, and then felt a sense of relief in his heart, without any trump card to press the box, how could He Changfeng attack in the street today?Facing the middle-aged woman's attack and the invisible murderous aura, Ye Zixuan could only press the dagger against the opponent's blade, and then turned his head to the side of the dagger that shot the eye.

Then the left leg slightly bowed and ejected backwards, calmly dodging the opponent's attack.

Taking a step back, Ye Zixuan stood holding half a dagger, still standing in front of He Changqing and He Feicui, coldly looking at the middle-aged woman not far away, but the opponent did not chase after him, but moved back and left indifferently. The ruthless eyes were moved for the first time, full of admiration and regret, Tang Xueyi's arrival made her lose the possibility of assassination.

However, his indifferent face remained unchanged from beginning to end, and he didn't seem to care much about the failure of the mission.

The two bodyguards of the Shen family who rushed over subconsciously wanted to shoot to stop them. The middle-aged woman suddenly waved her left hand, whoosh!There was a sound of whistling and tearing wind in the air, and the gleaming darts flew past. The bodies of the two bodyguards of the Shen family were shaken. The darts pierced into their thick chests, and the blood spurting from their necks was like a sudden Blooming fireworks.

She waved her right hand again, and an elite from the He family fell to the ground with a muffled grunt.

"Damn! Who is this?"

Shen Wanqian, Mo Qixiong and the others rushed to Ye Zixuan's side to check if he, He Changqing and the others were alright, and at the same time looked at the middle-aged woman who was drifting away, watching her calmly rush into the police officers who heard the news When he came out, he not only killed three police officers in a row without difficulty, but also mercilessly sealed the throats of two Weiss warriors who were still breathing.

Then he tore another bloody gash, and left surrounded by the Shen family's bodyguards.

The blood in the sky is flying wantonly, blooming like azaleas all over the mountain.

Seeing that she was about to run away, He Changfeng roared subconsciously: "Kill Ye Zixuan, kill Ye Zixuan!"

He was not reconciled, he was angry: "Kill them!"

The middle-aged woman who was about to disappear suddenly turned sideways, raised her left hand, and a shiny steel wire shot out from her sleeve. It pierced He Changfeng's chest like a poisonous snake, and then swung it to the right. He Changfeng immediately fell and flew out, and his huge body fell down The He family didn't die immediately among the police officers who were chasing after him. He even had time to think and get angry.

A middle-aged woman even dared to kill her companions, so how could she not attack herself?
Thinking of this, He Changfeng felt pain from the bottom of his heart, and vomited mouthfuls of blood amidst Dong Feifei's scream.

He felt cold all over his body, and death began to fall with the rain.

Attacking, murdering, exterminating, and breaking through, the middle-aged woman appeared calm and unhurried, which also showed her strength and domineering. When Kong Xiaohan and the others stood beside Ye Zixuan, the middle-aged woman had disappeared, only a spot of blood showed that she had once Having been here, Ye Zixuan once wanted to chase him down, but after thinking about it for a while, he finally dissipated and muttered to himself:

"What a formidable enemy."

Afterwards, Ye Zixuan walked slowly in front of He Changfeng, curious about Han Mazi's life and death, and looked at He Changfeng who was about to die with pity.

Although it was just a steel wire attack, the vitals in his chest had been destroyed, and even the gods could not save He Changfeng.

"Unexpectedly, you are really sincere. Mr. He will definitely comfort you when you send the funeral to Jiuquan."

In Dong Feifei's astonishment, Ye Zixuan slightly tilted his head: "This last round was very beautiful, but unfortunately you are unlucky, the poison of the big brother can't kill me, what effect can this mere poisonous smoke have? Senior brother never told you, can I detoxify? But I can’t blame you, you have done too many wrong things, God will not love you.”

He Changfeng spat out a mouthful of blood, and stared fiercely at Ye Zixuan: "It's you,, taking over my wealth,, occupying my woman,, ruining my future,,"

"I want to kill you,,, what's wrong?"

Ye Zixuan sighed: "You are too eager for quick success, otherwise, who can shake you half a point? The favorite of He Gambling King is always you, He Changfeng."

"If you commit evil yourself, you can't live."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "Tell me the origin of the middle-aged woman. I will definitely bury you next to Zhuyeqing and avenge you by the way."

He Changfeng's angry face froze slightly, he wanted to open his mouth but finally shut it up, and then struggled to squeeze out four words: "No comment."

Ye Zixuan shook his head, turned and left without saying anything more: "The funeral continues..."

(End of this chapter)