When Chen Qiao heard this voice, the corners of her mouth turned up slightly, and a faint smile appeared on her face, but her heart began to get excited.
The six members of the cold-blooded mercenary group had playful expressions on their faces, thinking that they would have a good meeting with this ignorant boy today.
Everyone only saw a black shadow coming from a distance at great speed. In the blink of an eye, it was in front of them, followed by a gust of wind. This speed shocked everyone onlookers.
The expressions of the six members of the cold-blooded mercenary group changed greatly, and they hurriedly started to draw their swords. Only then did they remember that it was obviously too late to draw their swords.
As soon as the sharp-eyed man grasped the handle of the knife, he was slapped to the ground. His head hit the ground with a loud "boom" sound.
Blood spurted out, his face was slightly deformed, his head was buzzing, and he fell into a coma.
The person following the sharp-eyed man was immediately blown away, hitting a team member behind him and flying several feet away with him.
While he was in the air, he spurted out a mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with deep fear. The aura exuding from this man was like that of a ferocious beast, and his fierce strength was even worse.
The deputy commander's sword, nicknamed the Cold-Blooded Quick Sword, was only halfway out when the figure came to him and heard a sword sound.
There was a "呲" sound, and he felt that the hand holding the handle of the knife suddenly lost consciousness. He quickly raised it and saw that blood was gushing out from the broken wrist.
Then a slap came, and his head hit the ground violently. His vision began to blur, and his eyes were filled with stars and his brain began to feel dizzy.
The dark-skinned man hurriedly reached out to hug the woman in front of him, trying to hold her as a hostage in front of him, but then his throat was sealed with a sword. His eyes were full of shock, and there was also a trace of unwillingness.
The other member standing next to him had a weaker cultivation level, and it was impossible for him to pull out his sword in time. At this moment, Yan Liang's sword had been unsheathed. He had no chance of survival, and his throat was immediately sealed with a sword.
"Ouch..."
In an instant, two of the six members of the cold-blooded mercenary group were killed with a sword closing their throats. One of them was knocked several feet away, with an unknown number of broken bones, and was wailing continuously.
The two of them were photographed in a state of confusion, and they made sounds completely based on instinct. They had no idea what happened next.
The man who was blasted away made no sound at all. The meridians and organs in his body had been smashed to pieces, and he had already expired.
This is because Yanliang deliberately retained a lot of strength, otherwise that punch would have blasted him directly. That person is a seventh-level spiritual master. He has not even used the power of the silver body, let alone the golden body and the fourth level. The mid-level soul power is not blessed.
"hiss……"
"this……"
"Gosh……"
It was only a blink of an eye before and after this, and only then did the onlookers react. Looking at the mercenary group that was knocked to the ground in an instant, they all made incredible sounds.
Such a scene was really shocking to them, and the eyes looking at him were full of shock. No one had dared to take action against the cold-blooded mercenary group for countless years.
The expressions on their faces at this moment were extremely complicated, and they had long hated them deep down in their hearts. This scene surprised them but they did not dare to show it, for fear of being settled by their queen.
"Okay, I'm happy. Every evil deed is rewarded with evil..."
Suddenly, cheers came from the crowd. Apparently some people couldn't bear it any longer, and others began to talk softly.
"See, this is a ruthless character, they don't even have a chance to pull out the knife..."
"Which family does this kid come from? He looks to be only sixteen or seventeen years old. He really has a bright future..."
"This strength is at least the peak of a spiritual master. I didn't expect that we in Grand Prairie also have such a genius..."
"You didn't see that the deputy captain didn't even have a chance to resist. The rest of the people are nothing to be afraid of..."
After hearing this person's analysis, the others suddenly realized that they had been afraid for too long before and became helplessly worried.
"Okay, this is really going to change..."
"This young hero must eliminate them all..."
Chen Qiao had never shed a tear before, but now she was crying with joy. The corners of her eyes gradually became moist. At this moment, she felt extremely happy in her heart.
Watching the young man gradually become dazed, "If Xuan'er were here, would he be like him..."
Some people who were familiar with her family looked around at the two of them, thinking about her abnormal behavior before, and seemed to suddenly understand something, so they hurriedly stepped forward to make friends with her.
"Congratulations, sister-in-law, for getting your revenge. How is Brother Wuji's injury? I still have some good elixirs at home..."
"Brothers and sisters, this boy is about the same age as Xuan'er..."
Although some people started to speak, others suddenly realized what they were thinking. They thought that this young man must be Chen Xuan. For fear of falling behind others, they hurriedly stepped forward to make friends.
"Mom..." An anxious cry came from Wen'er and the old man who were struggling to squeeze in from the crowded crowd.
Yue'er came to Yanliang's side and stood quietly aside, which was a kind of silent support.
Chen Qiao turned his head when he heard the sound, his eyes full of excitement, and said: "Wen'er, Grandpa, you came just in time. Watching your enemy die before your eyes can help you resolve the hatred in your heart faster..."
Yan Liang slowly stepped forward and grabbed the sharp-eyed man's hair, dragged him to Chen Qiao who was still unconscious, and stepped on his hands violently, followed by howling ghosts and wolves.
The severe pain from his hands made the sharp-eyed man suddenly wake up and struggle. He stared at Yanliang and begged for mercy: "Please, spare me. I will never dare to do it again. I am willing to do you a favor." horse."
With contempt on his face, Yan Liang kicked out twice with his right foot. The opponent's knees immediately shattered and made two sounds. He grabbed his hair, lifted him up and knelt down in front of Chen Qiao. .
The severe pain in his body was not as scary as these words. The dark-skinned man could already feel the breath of death, and large beads of sweat had appeared on his forehead.
The sharp-eyed man's expression was extremely ugly, and he quickly circled around and kowtowed to several people. There was resentment deep in his eyes, thinking that he would kill their whole family as soon as he got a chance.
"They are not kind people. Killing one of them can save several people..." Yan Liang looked at Wen'er and the old man who had just arrived, and said slowly.
Wen'er felt that these words were very inspiring. To resist, you must first have the courage. Her eyes were full of anger, and she swung her knife to kill him.
The slightest barrier in my heart was instantly broken, and I no longer felt timid and cowardly. I suddenly felt very comfortable, and my whole person exuded a different temperament.
A smile appeared at the corner of Yanliang's mouth, and he nodded slightly towards her, acknowledging her determination, "Eliminating harm is a good deed, and evil people need to be punished by evil people..."
"Well said..." Several people in the crowd cheered suddenly, and these words really spoke to their hearts.
