It is a very simple matter to get the robbed Warcraft back, at least that's what Liu Wei'an thinks. It took a few minutes to come and go, so Liu Wei'an didn't take Yan'er with him. Yan'er went shopping by herself. It is estimated that she will live in the south of the city for a long time in the future, and she will have to buy some daily necessities. Who would have thought that with such little effort, she would be kidnapped.
The slums are a mixed bag.
Jianghu affairs are very strange. The higher the level of the place, the more civilized it is. All the sins are hidden deep and difficult to detect. On the contrary, at low levels, all sins are naked and can be seen through at a glance.
People who live in slums need to learn disguise, which is also a basic survival skill. The messier your hair, the better, and the dirtier your face, the better. It’s best to have tattoos, and have a few knives or other sharp objects inserted into your ears and nose for decoration to highlight your fierce aura.
The Desert Gang is the most fearless group of people in the slums. This group of people wear thick animal skins all year round and have dust masks on their faces, so they are called the Desert Gang. In fact, there is another meaning. There are many horse thieves in the desert, because this group is ruthless. The second meaning of desert gang is horse thieves.
This group of people didn't know whether they really didn't understand or were just pretending to be confused, so they readily accepted the name Desert Gang.
Last night, the slums were destroyed by human-faced spiders. Only a few hours later, the slums have risen again, even more majestic than before the destruction, and the smell of pine still lingers in the air.
In a somewhat irregular house, several people sat around and discussed things. Even though he was in the house, his voice was still very low and cautious.
Just as he was talking, a monstrous murderous aura suddenly surged through the sky. Several people's expressions changed incomparably, the air froze, and they could hardly breathe. Luotuo Xiangzi in the corner waved his hand, and the pressure suddenly disappeared, and several people returned to normal.
"What a terrifying murderous intent." The big head's voice couldn't hide the shock.
"With such strength, together we are no match for each other." The swordsman was a little worried.
"Who is it? When did the Blue City have such a powerful master?" A trace of doubt flashed in the fat man's eyes. The number one master in the Blue City was the dwarf Mr. Lu, but this was obviously not the aura of Mr. Lu, and Mr. Lu and The human-faced spider was seriously injured in the battle and could not express such strong murderous intent.
"It's Liu Wei'an." After Luo Tuo Xiangzi said this, he closed his eyes, as if everything here had nothing to do with him.
"It's him!" Several people were shocked.
"If it's Liu Wei'an, there will be some trouble." Big Head said.
"We should re-evaluate Liu Wei'an's strength." The swordsman said.
"The risk of offending such a person is too high." The fat man looked at the person above him.
The person at the top is a young man with a handsome face and eyes that are mature and calm befitting his age. His expression was calm and his tone was confident: "There is no turning back. Everything has two sides, it depends on how we deal with it. Liu Wei'an is very powerful, which makes it more difficult for us to take advantage of it, but once we take advantage of it, it will be The sharpest sword in our hands severely damaged the Li family."
"The young master is still thoughtful." The stooped old man shrank his body and had the least sense of existence.
"But what Uncle Fatty said is not unreasonable. We have to make the best plan and the worst plan. People with strong strength usually have strong willpower and will probably not give in to threats, so we have to make plans B and C. Plan." The young man's profound eyes sparkled, "Plan B is assuming that Liu Wei'an will not give in, but he will not act rashly. Plan C is that Liu Wei'an will lose both sides, let's discuss it."
"I think..." Big Head was the first to speak.
The meeting place is outside the city, not inside the city. There are too many people to keep secrets. Liu Wei'an came, and he didn't come alone. Nie Pohu, Tong Xiaoxiao, Black-faced God and others were all here. Xu Banxian came over again to join in the fun.
"Didn't I ask you to come alone? Don't you want this woman to live?" The young master's face changed, and displeasure flashed in his eyes.
"Do we have any grudge?" Liu Wei'an stared at the young master, his expression terrifyingly calm.
"No." The young master frowned slightly. Liu Wei'an's reaction was different from what he expected.
"If you let Yan'er go now, I can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise, the consequences will be serious." Liu Wei'an said.
"As long as you promise me one thing, I will release you immediately." The young master looked determined.
"No need to discuss?" Liu Wei'an's eyes turned cold.
"You'd better do as I say, otherwise I'm afraid the consequences will be something you don't want to see." The young master said coldly.
Liu Wei'an stared at the young master for a few seconds, then looked away and fell on Yan'er behind him. Yan'er was not tortured, and her hands and feet were not tied, but a knife was placed around her neck to prevent her from acting rashly. Seeing Liu Wei'an looking over, he couldn't help shouting: "Young Master!"
"Are you afraid of death?" Liu Wei'an's voice was very soft.
"Not afraid!" Yan'er's expression turned pale. She was obviously very scared, but she shook her head vigorously.
"If you die, these people will be buried with you." Liu Wei'an's voice was very soft, as if he was telling an insignificant matter.
"Yeah!" Yan'er nodded vigorously.
"I know your bow and arrow are very powerful, but if you make any move, this beautiful girl will be killed." The young master warned.
Luotuo Xiangzi stood with the young master's men without any sense of existence until the moment he took action. A punch blasted out, like thunder falling, and the sound was extremely frightening.
boom--
Not far behind them, a big tree with three people hugging each other exploded, and a petite figure fell to the ground awkwardly amid flying wood chips. Lu Yan's face turned pale, her dagger crossed her chest, and she looked at Luo Tuo Xiangzi warily.
Luotuo Xiangzi just forced her out and didn't take any further action.
"It seems that you have turned a deaf ear to my words." The young master looked gloomy and gave me a look.
The swordsman moved his wrist, and the long sword jumped up, like a flash of lightning, extremely fast. When Yan'er saw the ear that fell on the ground, she suddenly felt pain and screamed in fright.
"You are seeking death!" the black-faced god was furious.
"You will die miserably." Tong Xiaoxiao's eyes flashed with anger that had never been seen before.
Nie Pohu said nothing, but his bow had already been drawn into a full moon, waiting for Liu Wei'an's order. The three black bulls had their eyes wide open and their chests were about to explode.
The air solidified at this moment, the silence was terrifying, and everyone looked at Liu Wei'an.
"Do it!" It took Liu Wei'an several seconds to calm down his almost burning rationality. When the deep voice sounded, a hail of arrows shot out.
It was so fast that even though the young master kept staring at Liu Wei'an, he never saw when he fired his bow. Instead, Luo Tuo Xiangzi punched out, preventing Liu Wei'an from shooting the second arrow.
There was a scream. In order to deal with Liu Wei'an, the young master brought more than thirty men, and 18 of them fell in this moment. Liu Wei'an shot a total of 19 arrows, and only the arrow shot at the swordsman was shot down.
The swordsman's arms were numb, and the horror in his heart could not be greater. He never thought that an arrow
It can contain such terrifying power. After taking three steps back, he neutralized the force of the arrow and immediately fell into Lu Yan's violent attack.
Liu Wei'an put away his winter thunder bow and punched out.
boom--
The two forces collided, and the cathartic power turned into a storm and shot out in all directions. In an instant, sand and rocks flew, and a layer of the land was blown away. The young master's expression changed and he backed away in lightning.
Liu Wei'an turned a blind eye to the young master and looked at Luo Tuo Xiangzi: "You can also try to take a punch from me!" He punched out from the air.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
All the power was condensed together, and the dark cloud that appeared out of thin air in mid-air formed the shape of a fist. The moment it collided with Camel Xiangzi, the highly compressed power exploded, like a thousand-year-old volcano erupting.
Boom——
Everyone's ears felt like they were struck by thunder, and their heads went blank for a moment. Luotuo Xiangzi dug his legs into the earth and plowed out two deep marks of more than thirty meters. In the center of the collision between his fists, a pit of more than ten meters appeared.
When a trace of blood spilled from the corner of Luotuo Xiangzi's mouth, Liu Wei'an punched out a second time, as fast as lightning.
boom--
Luotuo Xiangzi's arms were broken and his body was shot out like a cannonball.
"Great Judgment Fist!"
Liu Wei'an's cold eyes were full of murderous intent, and he punched out for the third time.
boom!
Luotuo Xiangzi's body exploded in mid-air, and the pieces of meat shot out in all directions.
From Liu Wei'an shouting the word "do it", to shooting the "Running Arrow", and blasting three "Great Judgment Fists" to kill Luo Tuo Xiangzi, everything happened in the lightning flash, extremely fast.
"Stop—" The young master's retreating body barely stopped, and he only felt his hands and feet were cold. When everyone else saw this scene, they were all stunned and chilled. Luotuo Xiangzi is their patron saint. No matter how dangerous things are in the past, Luotuo Xiangzi will be their most solid backing like a mountain.
But now this backing has been shattered by life.
"Stop, we can discuss it." The young master shouted. He was greeted by the vibration of the bowstring.
"Serial arrows!"
The fat man's body, which weighs more than 300 kilograms, continuously performed more than 20 movements in a space of less than two cubic meters. It is hard to imagine that a ball-like body can be so flexible, but in the end it was all in vain and was hidden. The second arrow pierced the heart. Before dying, he looked at the young master. That kind of gaze is extremely complicated.
The second one to fall was Big Head, the second best swordsman among his few subordinates, who couldn't even catch an arrow from Liu Wei'an.
"Kill me--" The young master saw Liu Wei'an's cold murderous intention and knew that this matter could not be solved, so he simply refused to do anything. But when he turned his head and gave the order, he was stunned.
The two men holding Yan'er hostage with knives turned into two ice lumps at some point. Their whole bodies were covered with crystal frost. A terrible cold air filled the air, and they had long lost the breath of life.
Yan'er's expression was full of endearing fear, and she didn't notice the boundless coldness emanating from her body at all.
"Explode!" Liu Wei'an shouted softly.
The rickety old man's face changed drastically. When he retreated suddenly, the arrow he blocked exploded. The terrifying force of the explosion made him freeze for a moment. It was this undetectable pause that allowed the arrow that appeared out of thin air to penetrate. His heart was broken, and all that was left in his horrified gaze was the dissipating shadow of the arrow.
After the last scream, there were only two people left on the field, the young master and the swordsman.
