Chapter 186: Overestimating one's capabilities

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Suddenly, as the boy shouted loudly, his rapid footsteps made a "keep" sound on the floor, and sawdust scattered on the ground began to fly in all directions. Several big men immediately turned around and looked back when they heard the sound. In the midst of horror, the young man's dagger was already outstretched and approaching. The cold light on the tip of the sword shone brightly and licked one of them's face like a little snake spitting a message.

The next moment, the big man who bore the brunt of the attack only felt a stinging pain in his chest, but before his dagger hit, his opponent took advantage of his short stature to pass through with the sword incredibly quickly and nimbly got behind everyone.

While Yang Shifan and others were in astonishment, the young man rushed to the side of "Emperor Zhou E". He stretched out his hand with distress and slowly gathered the few tangled black hairs on the beauty's forehead, then stood up and held the sword in front of his chest, gritting his teeth and glaring at everyone.

"Du Yuan, how is your injury?" Yang Shifan was shocked and rushed forward to ask.

Over there, the big man named Du Yuan had no time to reply. He was so angry that he just wanted to step forward to fight back but couldn't help but took a few steps back. Blood oozed from the corners of his mouth and chest. He never expected to be stabbed by this seemingly short blade. Although the wound was only a few inches shallow, the flesh and blood had been sharply cut away by the sharp edge. The severe pain that followed was the most fatal.

Everyone was gearing up as if they were facing a formidable enemy, but when they took a closer look, they didn't expect that the "hero saving the beauty" who came out halfway was actually a thin young man, and they were immediately dumbfounded. But when the young man stood in front of him with a solemn face, stretching out his hand to draw his sword with such skill, Yang Shifan, who was standing closest, immediately restrained his contempt because he couldn't help but feel the powerful aura of the young man.

With his eyes fixed on the young man wearing a small armor next to "Emperor Zhou E", Yang Shifan laughed dumbly and said: "I thought there was no man in the backyard, but it turns out there is a boy like you! Boy, listen to you If you call Mrs. Li 'Sister', don't you mean that you are Li Yuan's brother-in-law?"

The young man was about to open his mouth to answer, but "Emperor Zhou E" took the lead and pulled him a little closer. He gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Yes, he is my biological brother. You are not allowed to hurt him, otherwise I -"

"Otherwise you're going to threaten us with suicide again, right?" As he spoke, the injured Du Yuan could no longer suppress the anger in his heart and the shame of being attacked by this young boy. He picked up the big knife in his hand and walked straight past Yang Shifan, angrily. The young man came and shouted angrily: "You all go away and let me kill this kid myself!".

Yang Shifan showed a shocked expression, but was too late to dissuade him. He shouted loudly: "Du Yuan, don't waste time!"

There was a "boom", and a big hole suddenly appeared on the floor. The young man obviously practiced martial arts regularly on weekdays. Faced with such a fierce attack, he had some ways to deal with it. He gritted his teeth and tried to use the blade of the sword to slightly deflect the direction of the incoming sword light, and then rolled his body to the side to dodge.

But Du Yuan was a soldier who had experienced hundreds of battles. With both brute force and skill, the young man was still unable to resist. After the sword hit the ground, it slashed across him. The young man's bun fell off, and his hair was scattered like a waterfall. He opened his mouth, and his thin body was violently swept away by a heavy leg and flew far away, and finally lay on the ground unconscious.

"Jingguo!" "Emperor Zhou E" seemed to be suffering from heartbreaking pain, and threw himself at the young man like crazy, and then burst into tears.

"Haha, you don't overestimate your capabilities." Du Yuan chuckled, holding up the sword and approaching again step by step, with a cold murderous intent in his eyes.

The two sides stood face to face, several feet apart, with a large hole in the floor that was made by Du Yuan in between. Yang Shifan's eyes were just staring at the reaction of "Emperor Zhou E", and the long knife in his hand was pointed directly at the ground and stood still. But Du Yuan had already pressed forward and was about to hit the two siblings on the top of their heads.

At the critical moment, the sawdust on the ground began to spin upright within the surrounding radius. Yang Shifan shouted loudly, moved one foot sideways like running water, raised the long knife in his hand, blocked Du Yuan's chest, and frowned at the same time: " This boy has been seriously injured, so there is nothing to worry about! Don't hurt Mrs. Li! Otherwise, what explanation will you give to His Highness?"

Du Yuan breathed heavily, tilted his head and said with a pair of blood-red eyes: "Then why don't you pull Mrs. Li away? It's this kid I want to kill!"

Yang Shifan was speechless for a while, and at the moment he ordered Du Yuan to seriously injure the biological brother of "Emperor Zhou E". The pain of his flesh and blood had obviously pushed her to the edge of life and death. It would be a ghost if he could pull her away easily. It took a lot of effort to get "Emperor Zhou E" to obey and follow, but now it seems that it will take a lot more effort.

"Damn it!" Yang Shifan frowned and spat, turned around and cooed quietly with the five people behind him for a moment, then turned around and shouted: "Mrs. Li, don't waste any more time, come with us quickly! Your brother is still alive. Take a breath, and someone will come to rescue him after this incident is over, but if you really push us, his life will be in danger immediately..."

"Jingguo! Jingguo!..." "Emperor Zhou E" was weeping to himself. He shook his head decisively and said: "I will never leave! How long can my brother last after being hurt like this by you? Go find me immediately. The medical officer comes, otherwise I would rather die than leave!"

Yang Shifan sneered: "Mrs. Li, do you think we are fools? We are here to kill people, not to save people! Why use such words to delay time? Let me tell you, your husband Li Yuan is at home right now Even if you are in the front office, you will not be able to protect yourself! You have no way out, I advise you——"

"Brother Yang...I..."

A panicked voice suddenly sounded. Yang Shifan hurriedly turned his head to find the sound, only to see the tall and burly Du Yuan. His mouth, nostrils, eyes and even ears all began to overflow with dark red blood. There was a "clang" sound from the big knife in his hand. He let go and fell, and then his body began to shake.

Everyone hurriedly stepped forward to help him. Yang Shifan was about to stretch out his left hand to help him, but unexpectedly, he only touched his shoulder lightly. Du Yuan's tall body fell straight to the floor with a bang as if a hill collapsed.

This result obviously shocked everyone present. Yang Shifan and others stared blankly at Du Yuan, who was lying on the ground bleeding from all his orifices. At this time, his whole body was twisted in pain, and a beast-like roar came from deep in his throat. The palms spasmed, bending and stretching continuously, as if they were trying to grab something in the air.

Staring at the pair of bleeding eyes on the ground, Du Yuan had obviously reached the final stage of his death, but he still forced himself to stare at the pair of siblings in front of him. Yang Shifan was frightened, turned around and glanced at the dagger in the young man's hand, staring at A thin layer of green light appeared on the sword blade, and he immediately reacted and shouted: "There is poison on the sword..."

But the young man who was supposed to be unconscious suddenly opened his eyes in the arms of "Emperor Zhou E". Although his eyebrows were furrowed tightly on his pale face, he still showed a wry smile and said: "You are a strong thief, you have been poisoned by this poison." You can still hold on for so long... This is the strange poison used by Dongxi to blow arrows, I hope you will die."

Du Yuan seemed to have been greatly stimulated, his eyes had turned into pools of blood, but he still blinked unwillingly, trembling, and began to growl until a stream of black blood spurted out of his mouth. His body twisted sharply several times and let out With one last sigh, he took his last breath sadly, fighting for half his life and finally dying under the hands of a young man...