Horizontal Push Starts From Drawing a Sword

There is an abandoned villa twenty miles outside of the suburbs, surrounded by endless mountains and forests.

It was abandoned for many years, and then there were many spiritual deaths under the careful planning of the temple, so no one dared to come to this ominous place over time.

At this moment, the four corners of the villa were guarded by cloaked men. The **** hands were sitting in the middle of the courtyard. There was wine on the stone table in front of him, but he didn't drink a bit.

In the corner, a dozen children were shivering in the iron cage, their eyes full of fear.

Xu Shi had been taught by these "robbers" before, so everyone did not dare to cry, but there were tears on his face.

As soon as Bloodhand entered the hall, he heard a few coughs from the inner room.

His face changed slightly, and he hurriedly bowed and stood outside the door of the inner room, "My lord, it's windy and cold here. You should go back. If that person dares to come, the subordinates will definitely regard him as the first!"

Inside the room, Yan Hai coughed and waved his hand: "It's okay. I don't worry if I don't see him die with my own eyes. Go down, let the people below be smart and never let one go."

"The subordinate understands, but the subordinate is worried about what if the person guessed our intentions and refused to show up?" Bloodhand hesitated.

Yan Hai smiled faintly, as if he didn't care: "No, he will come."

Bloodhand was puzzled, and suddenly there was a violent noise outside the door.

"Enemy attack!!!"

Hearing the shouts of his subordinates, the **** hands hurriedly looked at Yan Hai.

Yan Hai narrowed his eyes with murderous intent: "Kill him."

"Yes!" The **** hands bowed and clasped their fists, then exited the room.

Seeing that a large hole was broken in the wall on the edge of the courtyard, more than a dozen figures jumped in, and a large number of masonry shot like cannonballs.

Those cloak killers who had no time to react were pierced by the overwhelming masonry on the spot, the blood mist exploded and fell softly.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

Some people pierced their eyes and made heart-piercing screams on the spot.

Boom!

In the smoke and dust, a tall man broke into the wall, holding a big knife, and his face was cold.

"A group of garbage living in the stinking ditch, dare to make trouble in the Devil City! Everyone, kill them!"

Zhao Minghui looked at the mob in the court with a disdain on his face.

The blood gas broke out suddenly.

The long sword in his hand resembled a violent storm, and the cloak killer rushed back one after another.

Bloodhand looked at this scene with a cold face, his eyes fixed on Zhao Minghui, who was holding a big sword, and smiled coldly: "I caught you!"

Step forward.

The muscles of both arms swelled up like a balloon, and fist slammed to death, the ear-piercing sound rang out, and the fists rushed to Zhao Minghui's door as fast as lightning.

When Zhao Minghui heard the movement, he grinned: "So there is still a big worm here!"

The big sword in his hand rushed and whizzed, fiercely slashing the cloak killer.

In a series of broken tendons and fractures, he lifted the knife and slammed the **** hands.

The figures of the two rushed to each other quickly, but as soon as they fought, the **** hands' complexion suddenly changed.

He thought that his fourteen-sounding cultivation base was enough to win Zhao Minghui.

But I didn't expect this person's strength to be more than fourteen sounds.

"With this strength, dare to be presumptuous in front of me? Rubbish!" Zhao Minghui grinned.

The big knife in his hand was suddenly cut down!

A strong wind vented, blowing the hair on the **** hands.

Don't wait for him to fight back.

Zhao Minghui's knife ended his life on the spot.

Click!

Throwing the corpse of the blood hand casually, Zhao Minghui looked around with a sneer: "A bunch of **** is also worthy to be presumptuous in front of me?"

There are very few cloak killers left at the moment.

Especially after their boss **** hand was killed, everyone had already retreated.

Zhao Minghui waved his hand and said indifferently, "Hurry up and kill them all! I thought it would be a big task, but I didn't expect it."

He walked to the stone table aside, saw the wine bottle placed on it, and picked it up casually.

He opened the bottle cap and smelled it, and found that it was just an ordinary inferior drink and threw it away, standing on the stone bench in the yard with a happy expression.

He didn't prioritize such tasks.

It was just that he lost face in Lin Shuguang's hands last time, so he wanted to find a chance to vent his anger.

So as soon as the front foot heard that Lin Shuguang and the three of them had taken the task, they falsified the situation on the back foot to intercept the task.

He wanted to see Lin Shuguang and the three of them furiously in front of him.

"If I can **** you once, I can **** you again and again! Why are you Lin Shuguang and a foreigner going with me!"

He has found out the identity of Lin Shuguang.

I thought it was a new member of the three places, but I didn't expect it to be just a recruiter from outside.

This made Zhao Minghui even more disdainful.

"Captain, solve them all, these children..." The curly-haired man motioned to the iron cages on one side.

Zhao Minghui waved his hand lightly: "Take it home, you can take care of such trivial things."

In the afterglow, with corpses all over the ground, Zhao Minghui turned a blind eye to this hell-like scene on earth, turned and left.

"Squeaky--"

Zhao Minghui stopped abruptly and turned to look!

The wooden door in the front room was opened.

A middle-aged man in a luxurious coat walked out slowly, put the back of his hand in front of his mouth, and coughed slightly.

"How come there are adults?"

Zhao Minghui frowned. He remembered that the mission report only said that the temple had robbed a dozen children, but did not mention the adults.

"Maybe it's a bad luck passing by." The curly-haired man guessed in a low voice.

Zhao Minghui waved his hand: "Forget it, I am not interested in knowing the truth, you come to the end."

He just couldn't wait to go back to the game to watch Lin Shuguang's jokes, he didn't care about these people at all.

"Don't worry, you are safe now..." The curly-haired man stepped forward and looked casually.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time."

Yan Hai put down his hands, and a strange smile appeared on that pale face.

Click!

In the next instant, the head of the curly-haired man was grabbed by Yan Hai with one hand, and the explosion of bones bursting loudly.

This scene looks silly for everyone.

"Looking for death!" Zhao Minghui witnessed his confidant being killed, and after a moment of astonishment, he breathed fire.

"Damn it's you!"

As soon as Yan Haisen's cold voice fell, he straddled several meters in a flash. The originally seemingly weak body instantly carried violent blood, like a fierce demon, and burst into front of Zhao Minghui.

Five fingers squeezed a fist, the violent forces gathered together, bursts of air burst out.

Everyone’s expression changed suddenly~www.ltnovel.com~ this kind of strength..."

The tearing wind hit his face, and the air around his ears was full of screams.

too strong!

"I will die by his punch!"

This idea flashed through Zhao Minghui's mind.

The intense unwillingness to madly stimulate his heart.

With a roar, he drew his long sword.

As if exhausted his life's strength, he slashed in angrily.

However, Yan Hai's fist was already printed on his shoulder...

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