It seems that all dozens of lives of the Yan family were lost in the hands of this man.
He was extremely jealous when he saw his true enemies. Yan Shouyang looked at the black shadow on the wall in the distance, shrouded in deathly aura, and the fire of anger surged out of his heart.
But he had to admit that that person could silently kill a group of servants behind him without him noticing. Such killing methods and martial arts skills were really terrifying.
"Ge Dahai, you...what did you do?"
Xue Yu's words of surprise attracted Yan Shouyang's gaze.
Seeing the shock on Xue Yu's face, he looked at the friendly Ge Dahai, widened his eyes and shouted, "You actually know martial arts?"
Yan Shouyang's heart thumped, and he immediately turned his eyes to the old friend who was killed by a flying knife.
The flying knife entered from the back of his heart and came out from the front, killing people in an instant. Not only was the person who shot it precise, but he was definitely a master in skill.
But Yan Shouyang's attention was entirely on the people in the sedan at that time, so he didn't see who fired the flying knife.
Hearing Xue Yu's words, Yan Shouyang's eyes turned to Ge Dahai again.
Ge Dahai's face was calm when he heard this, but his eyes were a bit colder. He chuckled and said: "Gang Leader Xue, although we have known each other for many years, I never said that I don't know martial arts, right?"
From "Brother Xue" at the beginning to "Gang Leader Xue" now, Ge Dahai's identity has been reversed in an instant.
Yan Shouyang and Xue Yu's expressions changed together.
Xue Yu couldn't help but take two steps back, and said angrily: "What a Ge Dahai, he is indeed a businessman, you hide it so deeply! We have known each other for so many years, it is in vain that we and you are confidant, it turns out that you have always treated us Treat yourself as a fool, you are too insidious!"
His eyes were blazing with fire, as if he wanted to eat Ge Dahai.
Ge Dahai smiled indifferently and did not answer. He just looked at Yan Shouyang.
"Old Jia has no grievances with you, why did you kill him?" Xue Yu glared angrily, then seemed to suddenly remember something, his face suddenly changed, his body trembled, pointed at Ge Dahai, and shouted in surprise: "Could it be that Are you with the Demon Cult?"
There was another roar in Yan Shouyang's mind, and he had already guessed some of the reasons.
Ge Dahai's expression changed slightly. He sighed in a low voice and said, "Gang Leader Xue, since you have already guessed it, why bother asking?"
Xue Yu was stunned and speechless for a moment.
Yan Shouyang's cold and stern eyes were like a blade on Ge Dahai's face. He said coldly: "Ge Dahai, we have known each other for many years and have a deep friendship, but I didn't expect you to get involved with evil heretics. What's the purpose of it?"
Ge Dahai sighed leisurely and said: "Brother Yan, I am a businessman, and businessmen have only focused on profits since ancient times. When I say this, Brother Yan should be able to understand, right?"
"It turns out that you have been interested in my Sunset Racecourse for a long time." Yan Shouyang suddenly realized, his face was full of sadness, and then he glanced at the demon sect in the courtyard, and said with a helpless smile: "So, you have long been I knew that the Demon Cult was going to reappear, so I colluded with them early on. Ge Dahai, you are so vicious-hearted."
"To be honest, I didn't know they were members of the Demon Cult before today." Ge Dahai seemed to have no guilt for Yan Shouyang. He said calmly: "Profit-oriented businessmen always know how to weigh the pros and cons. , they will naturally choose the choice that is in their best interests. So even though I didn’t know their identities before, there is no conflict, as long as I get what I want.”
He suddenly sighed, looked at Yan Shouyang and said, "Brother Yan, although you are a hero, you are not a smart person, because a smart person will never choose to be friends with a shrewd businessman."
Yan Shouyang sighed helplessly when he heard this, and sneered: "Ge Dahai, you are no longer worthy of calling me brother. From now on, we are not friends, but enemies. You also share the blood debt of my Yan family."
"In the past few years, people outside have said that you are the number one person in the northwest martial arts world, with profound skills and better sword skills." Ge Dahai said with a half-smile: "If you can still walk out alive today, I would like to learn a lesson from you." The famous Ghost Head Sword Technique."
Xue Yu shouted angrily from the side: "Brother Yan, it seems that we are in doom today. Since we are all going to die, let me kill this treacherous and shameless villain first!"
Before Yan Shouyang could say anything, Xue Yu shook his hands and slipped out two judge pens from his sleeves. He suddenly jumped up, his body as slippery as a civet cat. The two judge pens came out at the same time, each pointing towards Ge Dahai's chest. There are two important points on the ribs.
Xue Yu hated Ge Dahai so much that he naturally used all his strength to attack when he was angry. As the leader of a gang, he was already very strong in martial arts, and the Judge's Pen was a unique weapon with tricky and ruthless moves. Moreover, it is no longer an ordinary martial arts competition but a life-threatening battle, so this move is a killing move.
Although Ge Dahai is slightly fat and looks like a pampered, wealthy old man, he showed amazing dexterity in the face of the angry killing moves of his former friend. Seeing him retreat and twist his waist, his whole body turned sideways like a top. The flexibility and lightness of his body movements made Xue Yu secretly surprised, and his extremely fast move even hit Ge Dahai. It didn't even touch the corners of my clothes.
"Gang Leader Xue, do you think I've only been drinking and making friends with you all these years?" Ge Dahai said calmly: "Now I already know every one of you's martial arts skills, and you alone can If you just want to kill me, then you are really out of your mind."
Xue Yu was furious and his face was gloomy. He spat and said angrily: "You cunning old fox, you have been pretending to be close to us all these years, but it turned out that you were actually having a conspiracy! Even if I am going to die here today, I have to drag you along. be made a scapegoat!"
Before he finished speaking, he slid up again, and the judge's pen in his hand turned into numerous colorful strokes. For a moment, he screamed and hissed, and launched his killing moves one after another. A series of tricky and cruel moves were all directed at Ge Dahai.
The Judge's Pen is a unique weapon in the martial arts world. It is best at hitting people's acupuncture points and fighting in close quarters. Its moves are even more surprising. Xue Yu has undoubtedly practiced this pair of weapons to the point of proficiency, especially in the northwest arena. There are few opponents. With all his strength, his two-stroke moves move with him, and every time a killer move comes from an unexpected angle, it is really difficult to guard against it.
But despite this, Ge Dahai was still able to cope with it with ease. His chubby body and movement were erratic, like a light boat rising and falling on the waves. He always kept a distance of two or three feet from Xue Yu to prevent his double strokes from bullying him. Come closer. During this period, Xue Yu used cunning and exquisite moves to attack Ge Dahai at least three times, but he predicted them all in advance and easily avoided them.
Two people attack and defend, the attacker kills
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The moves are continuous and powerful; the defender is calm and unhurried, and there is no leakage. Nearly twenty moves had passed in the blink of an eye. Seeing that Xue Yu's long attack was fruitless, his already angry mood became even more agitated. In normal times, even though Ge Dahai concealed his martial arts, Xue Yu would not be so passive with his martial arts skills. Unfortunately, what he encountered today was too unimaginable, and the demon sect outside had not taken action yet, even if they could kill Ge Dahai, a minion of the demon sect, may end up with a disastrous end.
When a master fights, in addition to his martial arts skills, the most important thing is his emotional calmness. Under such a complex emotional burden, Xue Yu's martial arts skills were naturally greatly reduced, and he did not fully demonstrate his full strength.
Xue Yu tried several more attacks but still failed. Ge Dahai's martial arts was beyond his expectation. And from the beginning to the end, Ge Dahai focused on defending and did not take the initiative.
The scene at this time was no different than a wolf in front and a tiger behind. Xue Yu couldn't help but break out in cold sweat, and a sense of despair suddenly welled up in his heart.
Not far away, Yan Shouyang saw that his friend's energy and blood were attacking him, and the seemingly fierce offensive had gradually lost its control. He was extremely anxious, knowing that Xue Yu had fallen into Ge Dahai's trap. He wanted to help, but when he saw the six demon sect masters in the courtyard watching coldly, he immediately hesitated.
The person inside the sedan was even more silent at the moment. Although it was separated by a sedan curtain, she must have a panoramic view of the scene outside.
Feeling trapped in his mind, Xue Yu couldn't help but slow down his offensive. Ge Dahai had been waiting for him to reveal his flaws. Seeing this, he suddenly sneered, turned his toes, and escaped from Xue Yu's sharp strokes. He ducked behind Xue Yu.
"Be careful of his hidden weapons!" Xue Yu was furious when Yan Shouyang's anxious voice suddenly sounded in his ears.
Xue Yu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned sharply. At the same time, he waved his two pens vertically and horizontally to form a dense line of brushwork to protect his body.
At this moment, a cold light had already shot in front of his eyes.
There was a crisp clang sound, and the two pens indeed knocked off a flying knife, causing a splash of sparks.
"You damn bastard!" Xue Yu yelled, completely losing his demeanor as the leader of a gang.
But before he finished speaking, a cold light flashed in front of his eyes, and three more flying knives came one after another, as fast as lightning.
Xue Yu yelled, swinging his two pens with all his strength and dancing like an airtight, and there was another series of sounds of gold and iron intersecting. Sparks flew out, and three flying knives were knocked away by him again.
Xue Yu's clothes were soaked with sweat. Not only were the three flying knives extremely fast, but the force attached to the knives was even heavier, making his arms tingle.
From this point of view, Ge Dahai is not only good at flying knives, but also has good internal skills.
Xue Yu's arms were sore and numb, and the breath in his body couldn't help but stagnate. At this moment, a figure suddenly flashed in front of him, and Ge Dahai had already arrived in an instant.
Xue Yu was afraid of the power of his flying knife, and was suddenly startled. He used two judge pens to protect himself with one stroke, and then struck Ge Dahai in the chest with one stroke like lightning.
But Ge Dahai's body was like a ghost. He just turned his upper body slightly to avoid the tip of the pen. Then he suddenly struck out with one hand and slapped Xue Yu's throat with one palm.
Xue Yu's breath was blocked, and in shock, before he could take action with the protective pen, the palm had already hit his throat.
A flying knife flashed coldly in the palm of his hand, and instantly penetrated Xue Yu's throat.
Xue Yu grunted, and the flying knife pierced the back of his head. Then he was thrown out by Ge Dahai's palm on the throat, and fell heavily at the feet of the giant man in the courtyard.
Xue Yu received two fatal blows in an instant, and blood spurted out from his mouth. His eyes were full of fear, but he did not die immediately. He covered his throat tightly with both hands, and blood continued to gush out from between his fingers.
"Xue Yu..." Yan Shouyang was shocked and angry, but saw the giant man suddenly raised his leg, and then stepped on Xue Yu's head with an expressionless expression.
With a snap, Xue Yu's head was trampled to pieces like a watermelon.
"Wow..." Yan Feng couldn't help but vomited after witnessing this terrifying scene.
"Ah!" Seeing the tragic death of his friend, Yan Shouyang's blood surged wildly in his body. He could no longer care about anything else and jumped towards Ge Dahai.
But as soon as he jumped up, there was a sudden pain in his dantian, and then all the energy in his body suddenly collapsed. His vision went dark, and he fell to the ground with a snap.
Yan Shouyang struggled to get up and vomited a stream of black blood from his mouth.
"Poison...how could it be..."
Yan Shouyang screamed in horror. He felt that the meridians all over his body were like knives, and his Dantian was burning like fire. The deep inner strength he had gained through hard training was constantly passing away.
Yan Shouyang was shocked and quickly sealed several acupuncture points on his chest.
"Dad!" Yan Feng was shocked when he saw this. He ignored his chest which was full of vomited filth and was about to get up to check. Suddenly, there was a sharp pain in his vest. He screamed, staggered a few steps and fell to the ground.
Yan Shouyang was startled again. He turned around and saw a bright dagger stuck in his son's back heart.
"Feng'er!" Yan Shouyang screamed in disbelief. He wanted to stand up, but his whole body was so weak that he couldn't even stand up.
Yan Feng, who fell softly to the ground, was also full of surprise at this moment. He struggled to hold up his upper body and then looked behind him.
Behind him was his already panicked wife, Shi Jinyi.
But now that woman stood there with a calm expression, her eyes cold.
"It turned out to be you." Ge Dahai stared at Shi Jinyi, "The person who has been secretly contacting me in the past few years turned out to be you. I used to wonder who was so familiar with Sunset Racecourse, but now I understand that only Those who are most familiar with Yan Shouyang know the situation of the Yan family best."
Shi Jinyi's eyes were cold and she ignored Ge Dahai. She just lowered her eyes slightly and looked at Yan Feng who was on the ground with a surprised look on his face.
"Jinyi...Jinyi, what are you doing?" Yan Feng looked at his beautiful wife who had been sleeping with him for two years, and the grief in his heart had already hurt the pain in his back.
The dagger on the vest had penetrated his heart.
My heart is like a knife, it's really a knife in my heart at this moment.
He felt that his consciousness was dissipating rapidly, and he stretched out his hand with all his strength, wanting to touch the face that he loved so much for the last time.
Shi Jinyi looked indifferent, as if she was not looking at her husband, but an unrelated person.
"Jinyi...why, is it you?" Yan Feng's eyes burst into tears. He sobbed, and his eyes gradually darkened.
In a daze, the young man seemed to see the girl in a goose-yellow dress from three years ago.
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She threw away her umbrella in the flying snow, then smiled and stretched out her hands to catch the snowflakes that melted at the touch.
She was so beautiful at that time. She is so beautiful that people are fascinated by her, so beautiful that the young man is extremely happy, so beautiful that people want to marry her home and draw her eyebrows and makeup every day...
Later, he really married her home.
But it turns out that the relationship between him and her is just like the snowflakes that can't be caught, it's completely false.
All the strength and consciousness disappeared in an instant. The only son of the Yan family, who had a great future, did not know how he died until his death. And he died at the hands of the woman he loved most.
Shi Jinyi's expression was dull, but when she saw Yan Feng's blazing gaze gradually cooling down, his pupils dissipating, and then he collapsed and died, her eyes trembled imperceptibly.
Seeing Yan Feng die in front of his eyes, Yan Shouyang collapsed completely. He howled loudly, and his cries echoed through the wind and snow, and were miserable.
At this moment, the sixty-year-old leader in the northwest martial arts world felt helpless, desperate, surprised, and deeply filled with hatred. These complex emotions combined together made him cry like a child.
No one paid attention to him. Everyone seemed to be waiting for him to cry, watching him cry on the ground like a dog.
For those seeking revenge, this scene is an extremely exciting show that makes people feel extremely happy.
But for Yan Shouyang, this is a human tragedy.
Is there anything else in this world that can cause a family to be destroyed, or betrayal by relatives and friends to make people more crazy and desperate?
Yan Shouyang held his head in his hands and buried it deeply in the snow. The cold snow stimulated his face like fire, making him gradually regain some consciousness in the extreme grief.
In other words, hatred made him sober.
He suddenly raised his head, his face stained with black blood twisted ferociously. He looked at Shi Jinyi and said coldly: "Shi Jinyi, you must be a member of the Demon Cult too, right?"
"I am." Shi Jinyi replied indifferently, his voice seemed extremely unfamiliar.
"Very good." Yan Shouyang shouted to Qi Cheng: "Lao Qi, I beg you one thing, help me kill her!"
But he heard no answer.
He may not have noticed at all that from the beginning to now, the old butler Qi Cheng, who has always been loyal to the Yan family, has not made any move.
This is really an abnormal thing.
Yan Shouyang suddenly laughed, he smiled sadly and helplessly.
He laughed at himself for being ridiculous, laughing at himself that he finally understood.
"Master, I'm sorry." Qi Cheng's face looked ugly, or rather guilty, and a little cold. He whispered: "I can't kill her."
This time, Yan Shouyang didn't roar like crazy, he just stopped laughing. In that moment, he had seen through everything.
If a person loses everything, what else is there to be afraid of?
So at this moment, Yan Shouyang didn't feel that the Demon Cult was scary, nor did he feel that death was scary. He just felt sad and helpless. The only thing that scares him now is the human heart.
The human heart and human nature are originally the most unpredictable and terrifying existences in the world. What's helpless is that Yan Shouyang has lived for sixty years, but he still hasn't seen it through.
"It turns out that you have already betrayed me." Yan Shouyang's tone was very calm. He stood up tremblingly. His originally burly and strong body now looked extremely old and weak. He smiled bitterly, looked at the familiar face, shook his head and said, "So the poison I was poisoned was also caused by you, right?"
Qi Cheng's face twitched and he murmured: "Although I didn't inject the poison, I know who did it."
He looked at Shi Jinyi.
"No wonder." Yan Shouyang said miserably: "It turns out that the fragrance left on this dress is poison. The funny thing is that I have noticed it clearly, but I didn't care because I am the person I trust most. It's my own fault."
Qi Cheng's body trembled.
He slowly took off the mink fur and threw him to the ground.
"Lao Qi, you and I have been together for decades, and I really can't think of a reason for you to betray me." Yan Shouyang looked at Qi Cheng and said, "I know you, you will never be a member of the Demon Cult."
Qi Cheng's face was pale, his lips moved but he didn't answer.
But Ge Dahai interrupted: "People die for money and birds die for food. There is no reason why your Yan Shooyang's huge family property will always be owned by your Yan family alone. Qi Cheng's reason for betraying you should be the same as mine."
Yan Shouyang's face trembled, and he said to Qi Cheng: "Lao Qi, is that so?"
Qi Cheng hesitated, and finally a sinister look flashed in his eyes, and his tone couldn't help but become stiff, and he said: "Master, I have been with you for decades, and I really don't want to die and just be a watchdog in your family. "
Yan Shouyang was stunned when he heard this. After a long time, he laughed miserably and said, "I understand."
Then he turned to look at Yan Feng, who was on the ground not far away. The young man with a handsome face stared blankly, with heartbreaking surprise on his face.
Yan Shouyang looked at Shi Jinyi, with resentment in his eyes, and said coldly: "Even if you are a member of the Demon Cult and are lurking in the Yan family for revenge, I have nothing to say if you want to deal with me, but Feng'er has always loved you. He is inseparable, and a couple is kind to each other for a hundred days, so why can you be so cruel to him?"
Shi Jinyi did not answer, she walked straight to the courtyard, knelt down on one leg in front of the sedan, placed her right hand on the left side of her heart, bowed her head respectfully and said: "Six Color Saint Shi Huang, was ordered to sneak in three years ago The Yan family planned the layout, and today's task has been completed. Fortunately, Shi Huang did not disobey the order and came to pay homage to the leader and return his orders to the leader."
After she finished speaking, she lowered her head even further.
"Shi Huang, you did a good job." The woman in the sedan said calmly: "From today on, you can resume your status as a saint of the Six Colors of the Holy Tradition."
"Shi Huang thanks the leader." Shi Jinyi seemed quite excited. She bowed deeply to the sedan, then stood up carefully, stepped back a few steps, and then stood beside it.
Suddenly there was a burst of applause in the sedan.
The applause was crisp and rhythmic, seeming to be the final compliment for this bloody drama that had been planned for a long time.
"Yan Shouyang, do you think this is a great show?"
Amid the applause, the people in the sedan spoke calmly.
"Six Color Saints." Yan Shouyang sneered, his eyes staring at Shi Jinyi, "You have been in the Yan family for two years, and I didn't even notice that there was anything wrong with you. My eyes are really blind. Shi Jinyi Yes, no, I should call you Shi Huang, you are indeed powerful enough, the poison in your heart is so deep that even the most venomous snake is not even half as good as you."
Shi Huang's face was expressionless, and his indifferent eyes were somewhat hollow.
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