It made people feel very uncomfortable.
"Thank you for saving me, senior."
Although Zhao Young-ho had always had a strong opinion of his senior, he had just saved his life.
"Junior, take a rest first. I still have something to do." The tall and thin man looked at a strong man lying on the ground with a smile.
"Let's have a good talk."
A gust of cold wind blew.
In the forest, a man looked at his fingers that had revealed white bones. His body trembled like a sieve. It was partly because of fear and mostly because of pain. In the face of such a situation, it would be a lie to say that he was not afraid. Most people would be afraid of death, let alone a terrible way of dying.
"Speak." The tall and thin man removed the cotton cloth stuffed in his mouth.
Bah! He spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Tsk, tsk, tsk. You are a man. I like you."
The man took out a small wooden bottle from his pocket and opened the lid. Then, a black line came out of the wooden bottle and pierced into the man's palm. Then, he convulsed in pain. His eyes were about to jump out of their sockets. The muscles on his palm were disappearing at a speed visible to the naked eye. Only the white bones were left. There was not a trace of flesh on them.
When the black line reached his wrist, the tall and thin man quickly threw something into the wooden bottle. Then, a black line instantly shot out from the man's arm and returned to the wooden bottle. Then, he carefully closed the bottle lid.
"Look, how painful this is," the tall and thin man said. "I can't bear it!"
The man looked at his palm. He seemed to be dumbfounded.
"Tell me, where is it?"
In a few minutes, a black shadow entered the mountain village again. He came to an old house that was about to collapse dozens of meters away from the two houses.
He was very careful.
A spark was shot in. After 10 seconds, he entered and found that it was empty.
Not only that, the moment he entered, something exploded. The sound was not loud, but there was a flash of strong light. In an instant, it was like a small sun. Then, there was smoke and smoke.
The tall and thin man immediately retreated.
"Damn it!"
There was the sound of something moving quickly in the darkness.
The man hurriedly dodged.
Sparks flew everywhere.
An arrow pierced into the wall.
The bow and arrow were silent and had a strong killing effect.
The man hurriedly retreated.
Whoosh, an arrow brushed past his neck, cutting through his skin and causing blood to seep out.
A spark flew out.
"Retreat!"
Someone shouted in the darkness.
The tall and thin man retreated into the forest in the distance.
"Injured?"
"It's a trap."
The old man coughed a few times.
"Let's go."
"Master, should I try again?" the tall and thin man asked.
"There's no need. Let's go."
When they were about to leave, they saw a car driving into the mountain village.
"Hmm?" The lanky man took out the binoculars from the cloth bag.
"It seems to be Sun Zhengrong's car."
"Oh?" The old man stopped.
"Are the father and son together?"
"Then I won't leave," the old man said.
New grudges and old grudges would be settled right here and now!
"What? Master is here?!" The "stiff-faced man" who was hiding in the dark was very surprised after receiving the news. He immediately called them to leave so that his plan would not be completely disrupted. It seemed that his plan was working.
He immediately called them to leave.
"It seems that they have arrived in the village and fought with Hao," the old man said.
"Yes," Uncle Lin said.
"The young master is fine for the time being, but Hao and the others have basically lost their ability to move."
"Go and have a look."
"Are you here?"
"It doesn't matter. It's good to use me as bait."
The old man got out of the car and quickly disappeared into the darkness.
"Master, it's Lin Sitao."
"So, it's very likely that Sun Zhengrong is sitting in the car?"
"Not necessarily. There are three cars. It may be a trap."
"Ha-ha, the older he is, the more afraid of death. This is very likely." The old man took out a pill and swallowed it.
"Tonight, let's end it."
The old man went down the mountain with steady steps. Behind him were his two apprentices.
There were a few sparks and a few wisps of smoke.
All the creatures in this area fell to the ground as if they were some kind of surrender.
"Zhaoyang, go find his son and ask for him alive."
"Yes, Master."
"Yinghao, you go down with me."
"OK."
The three of them went all the way.
"They are coming, Young Master, go quickly!"
At this time, he couldn't gamble anymore. He had to change.
Therefore, in the dark night, several figures rushed out of a few dilapidated houses and quickly ran in different directions. The key was that the figures were about the same size. It was night. Not everyone had night vision.
"Hmm?"
There was a soft sigh.
"Interesting."
Many people liked to play the game of cat and mouse.
There were only three people on one side, but there were at least 15 people on the other side. Sometimes, the number didn't mean anything.
"Yinghao, help your senior brother."
One by one, people fell to the ground. The fight only took a blink of an eye. Of course, the two brothers also paid a price. They were also injured.
"They are going all out!"
In the dark night, a light suddenly lit up.
Puff! Puff! Puff! It was not a gun. It was another kind of weapon.
Then, Zhao Young-ho was hit. He was bleeding and injured on his back. He just snorted and quickly changed direction. Then, he tangled with the man. After a few ups and downs, he threw the man to the ground.
"Good skill!" He then met another man.
Even in the dark, he could see the man's face clearly. He was expressionless.
When the man's words reached his ears, there was another thing, his knife.
In the dark, it was as fast as lightning.
"It's this man again!"
Last time, he fought with the man. At that time, he was caught off guard. This time, the man was prepared. He was injured.
This is troublesome!
"You go first!"
A cold voice was heard.
"Well, this is not good!"
The man with facial paralysis felt an unprecedented crisis. It was as if he was targeted by an evil spirit in the dark night.
In the dark night, the two people's voices intertwined for a short time. They were extremely fast.
Then, both of them were injured. However, the man with facial paralysis was more seriously injured because the man's weapon was poisonous.
"How do you feel? Is it a little numb and itchy?" The cold voice came, which made people uncomfortable.
The middle-aged man didn't speak. He directly responded with the knife.
"Faster!"
At this time, a car was still speeding on the road.
"OK."
In fact, the car was already very fast. It even exceeded the speed limit. Fortunately, there were not many cars on the road at night. As for exceeding the speed limit, some people didn't care.
The winter night was actually a bit annoying because of its coldness and monotony.
Cough, cough, cough. An old man was coughing.
"Lin Sitao?"
"It's me. Hello, senior."
"Ha-ha, don't be so polite."
The two old men fought in the dark night.
The result of a duel between masters was just a moment.
Lin Sitao fell to the ground and coughed. Blood kept flowing out from the corner of his mouth. The old man opposite him was not much better. Blood was flowing from his arm.
"I was careless. I didn't expect you to be able to sneak attack!"
"Lao Lin?"
"I'm fine, Master." Lin Sitao supported his body and stood up.
Sun Zhengrong was holding a gun in his hand.
"Well, that's enough!"
Poof! Poof! There were a few muffled sounds.
Could someone be faster than a bullet? Yes, it was at night. And it was an old man in his 70s.
Cough, cough. This time, it was Sun Zhengrong who coughed.
"You actually still have such thoughts?"
The old man looked at his palm, which was full of bloody holes. When he hit the old man's body, he felt a sharp pain. It was as if his entire palm had been pierced. The old man was wearing something special, especially in the chest area.
"Didn't you say you were going to take out my heart to see? I've been on guard, "Sun Zhengrong said.
Although he had avoided his heart being taken out, his ribs should have been broken.
Poof! Poof! There was a muffled sound.
The person hiding in the dark launched an attack.
The old man's figure disappeared in an instant. Then, there was a buzzing sound in the air.
"Retreat!"
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