Yang Dong's face was gloomy, and his eyes glanced at the unkind Lin Yi and others.
In addition to several masters in the realm of great martial arts, Yang Dong also felt an unprecedented sense of pressure.
This kind of pressure made him realize instantly that the Wuzong Lin Er mentioned just now actually existed.
No, things are a bit troublesome this time!
He frowned slightly and subconsciously tightened the detonator in his hand. After Mr. Lu's transformation, the detonator is now 50% more powerful than before. 33
Not only that, Yang Dong also deliberately mixed some of the poison he got from the crazy witch.
As for the specific power, he has not tried it himself.
But facing the real Wu Zong, he couldn't say how effective it would be.
"Zhuyu, put away the detonator you brought for now. Masters in the Wuzong realm are not that easy to deal with."
After saying this, he glanced at the inn behind him, and a bright light suddenly burst out in his eyes.
"After a fight, we will try our best to lure the opponent into the inn. In a confined space, the power of the detonator can be stronger."
"Even if we can't kill the other party, at least give us a chance to escape."
Hearing this, Zhuyu's fair cheeks suddenly became filled with enthusiasm.
"Mr. Yang is indeed Mr. Yang. He is extremely skilled in the use of detonators. Compared with you, I am still far behind."
On the other side, Lin Yi and others had appeared in front of Yang Dong.
He glanced at Yang Dong, with a flash of disdain in his eyes.
"Why, have you given up the idea of escape? In that case, why not just capture him without mercy."
Yang Dongpi looked at the other party with a smile, and slowly said:
"Since I am already in a dead situation, why should I waste my efforts? But before I die, I have a small request."
"Oh? You still have requests!?"
A look of surprise flashed across Lin Yi's face. He glanced at Yang Dong with interest, as if he were looking at the fish on the chopping board.
"You can tell me and listen. If I'm in a good mood, maybe I can agree to it."
"I want to know who sent you here. Is it Lin Chunqiu, or someone else..."
After Yang Dong raised the question, his eyes were firmly fixed on Lin Yi.
He deliberately mentioned the name Lin Chunqiu, hoping to see some clues on the other party's face.
However, this time Yang Dong made the wrong calculation. Lin Yi is indeed one of the strongest killers under Lin Chunqiu. From the beginning to the end, the expression on his face did not change at all.
Lin Yi stared at Yang Dong indifferently, and a disdainful smile suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
"Yang Dong, do you think I will be fooled by you so easily?"
"If you have any questions, go and ask the King of Hell on the road to hell!"
As soon as he finished speaking, he made a weird gesture with his wrist. The next moment, three black figures rushed out from behind him.
Yang Dong's expression changed, he turned around almost at the same time and ran towards the inn not far behind him.
However, as soon as he ran out a few steps, a joking voice came from his ears.
"Slow, it's too slow!"
"After all, he is a great martial artist, but he turned out to be a parallel importer."
As he spoke, an attack packed with fierce punches hit Yang Dong's back.
At this moment, Yang Dong felt that the hairs on his back had stood up. His intuition told him that if he could not avoid this blow, his life would probably be threatened!
So he used almost all his energy and blood to force himself to change direction during the sprint.
But even so, the powerful and heavy fist from behind still hit his shoulder.
He staggered, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball with a "whoosh". In the blink of an eye, a huge hole was smashed into the door of the inn.
"Mr. Yang!"
When Tieniu and the others saw this, their eyes were split open, and they almost subconsciously wanted to rush over to help.
However, before they could take action, the men in black who had been waiting for a long time had already surrounded them.
Suddenly, the two gangs started a fierce battle again.
Since Tieniu and Zhuqing had already consumed a lot of energy and blood in the fight just now, they only lasted for a while this time before they fell irretrievably at a disadvantage.
Fortunately, these men in black have no intention of killing them yet.
It can be said that everyone's attention at this moment is focused on Yang Dong. As long as Yang Dong dies, their mission will be completed.
One second, two seconds...
After making an appointment for a cup of tea, there was still no response from the inn.
It was as if Yang Dong had just been punched and had lost his life.
Lin Yi frowned slightly and glanced at the strong man standing in front of the inn. This strong man was no one else, he was the only martial arts master who came with him this time.
"Senior, please confirm whether the eunuch has completely lost his life."
The strong man from Wuzong nodded slightly, but his eyes were filled with disdain. In his eyes, Yang Dong's strength is at the upper level of a great martial artist at best, not even a top great martial artist, and there is no pressure at all to deal with him.
He was about to enter the inn when suddenly a rapid coughing sound came from the inn.
"Cough cough cough...it really hurts me to death."
Yang Dong held his shoulder with one hand, and a horrific wound was visible to the naked eye.
Blood gurgled out from the wound with no intention of stopping.
When Yao Jia, who was hiding in the carriage, saw this, his eyes were immediately covered with mist.
"Mr. Yang, Mr. Yang, are you okay?"
Also looking concerned was Wan Yanyue who was hiding not far away. At this moment, Wan Yanyue clenched her teeth and glared at Lin Yiyi and the others.
Yang Dong is the person she likes, but now she is being hunted one after another.
Your appearance has been engraved in my mind. After I return to Houjin, I will definitely order all the military masters to kill all the bad guys like you!
"Hey, boy, you didn't die even after taking a beating from me. You are really lucky!"
The powerful martial artist looked at Yang Dong with great interest, then suddenly opened his mouth and revealed a cruel smile.
"But, your good luck has completely ended here. Because I won't give you another chance to escape!"
As he spoke, the martial arts master had already leapt into the air.
Compared to his speed, it would not be an exaggeration to say that Yang Dong was as slow as a snail.
Fortunately, Yang Dong was already in the inn at this moment.
When he saw the strong man from Wuzong coming, he couldn't help but feel a sneer in his heart.
"What about the strong men of Wuzong? I will try to kill one today!"
Some people died, but not completely...
