Chapter 474: Kill

"Little master, it is estimated that this man is a master of martial arts."
Beside Murong Fei, a middle-aged man said slowly.
The middle-aged man dressed in black, like a killer in the dark night, made people feel a little unpredictable.
He has a sturdy body, and his muscles are full of a strong sense of strength.
"Huh! I don't care what martial arts master he is. I offend me and I absolutely want him to die!"
"As for the woman following him, she should be from the Lin family, no wonder she is so arrogant in front of me!"
Murong Fei hummed coldly, thinking of the scene of the daytime competition and flying. I can't wait to get Zhao Yi off.
"Don't worry, young master, with me, he won't be able to jump for long."
The middle-aged man said in a low voice, with sharp eyes. There was a touch of cold killing intent.
"Haha! With your shadow killer, that kid will definitely not survive tonight!"
Murong Fei nodded heavily, laughed, and looked at Zhao Yi's leaving figure, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, as if he had seen the latter's tragic death in front of him.
"That's it, sir, please come in."
The waiter took Zhao Yi and Lin Ya straight into the room number. He also opened the door, and the scene inside was completely presented in sight.
At the entrance is a big bed. It was covered with rose petals in the shape of a love heart, and bursts of floral fragrance came out of the bed, making people linger.
When the electric light was turned on, the light was turned out to be in the shape of a love heart, full of romance.
"Hey, Zhao Yi, won't it be the first time to come to this kind of place? Didn't you usually come with your little girlfriend?"
Seeing Zhao Yi at a loss, Lin Ya couldn't help giggling, and said jokingly.
Even if Zhao Yi had a thick skin, he blushed at this time. He didn't even have a girlfriend, and the only relationship he had was Ye Lingyao. They didn't even have a date...
"The people in this hotel are really hardworking. I like this arrangement. How about you, brother Zhao Yi?"
Lin Ya walked into the room, sniffed the scent of roses, couldn't help but smile at Zhao Yi.
"Ahem... Sister Ya, you can rest in this big bed tonight. I'll go to the living room next door."
Zhao Yi let out a dry cough, for fear that he would be led by Lin Ya, but he didn't wait for the latter to respond. Fleeing to the living room next door.
"This Zhao Yi is really interesting."
Seeing Zhao Yi's embarrassment, Lin Ya couldn't help but sneered and started to do her own thing.
"Boom!"
Before long, there was a knock on the door.
"Crunch!"
Lin Ya opened the door and looked at the visitor with some confusion. When she saw the two coming, her pretty face couldn't help but change slightly.
Those two figures are naturally Murong Fei and the "shadow" following him.
"Murongfei, you follow us!"
Lin Ya couldn't help but snorted and looked at Murong Fei questioningly.
"Haha...Miss Lin Ya, don't make things so bad, I just came to Zhao Yi. He has lost my face today."
Murong Fei said with a smile, but the revealed smile made Lin Ya feel more and more ferocious.
"As for you...Since you have a close relationship with him, then I don't mind killing you. Anyway, the Lin family doesn't know that you died in my hands!"
After Murong Fei finished speaking, the shadow next to him immediately understood, and his big hand stretched out, as if Mount Tai was pressing on top, he shot Lin Ya fiercely.
If it hits, I'm afraid it will disappear instantly.
"To blame, blame you and Zhao Yi for getting too close!"
Murong Fei's sneer fell, but the big hand captured by Ying couldn't fall.
"The visitor is a guest. But is it a bit too much to use your hands?"
The chuckle sounded slowly, and Zhao Yi's figure did not know when he appeared next to Lin Ya. He lifted his finger slightly, and he was able to block Ying's fatal blow!
Shadow pupil shrank, and this brief confrontation made him feel that Zhao Yi's cultivation was a little unfathomable!
"A person from the early days of Emperor Wu dared to assassinate me, is there no one in your Murong family?"
With that, Zhao Yi's voice suddenly turned cold, and the surrounding space seemed to be wrapped in some kind of power, encompassing the entire couple's room.
"This is... an enchantment?!"
Murong Fei seemed to notice something, and his pupils suddenly shrank.
"I know a lot, but I let you off a few times, but you just want to annoy me..."
Zhao Yi said coldly. The clay figurine also had three points of anger, and Murong Fei repeatedly troubled him, and he didn't mind killing him.
As for the Murong family behind him, Zhao Yi has never been afraid.
"Sister Ya, stand back and close your eyes."
Zhao Yi slowly pulled Lin Yala behind him, who seemed to be frightened, nodded gently, and slowly retreated behind him.
Even though she had seen a lot of big winds and waves, she didn't know why, in front of Zhao Yi, she appeared to be a well-behaved little girl.
Ying saw Zhao Yi projecting his gaze a little bit, his complexion changed, that gaze, as if looking at a dead person, made people shudder.
"Little master, this boy is unfathomable, you go!"
Ying shouted, Murong Fei also realized that Zhao Yi's strength was likely to be higher than Ying, and nodded heavily. He rushed to the door without hesitation.
"boom!"
However, Murong Fei seemed to hit some kind of barrier, rebounded heavily, and fell into a shit.
"I'm not a place where I want to come, I can go where I want to go."
A sneer was raised at the corner of Zhao Yi's mouth, and the soles of his feet stepped out to rush towards Murong Fei.
The first is the strongest.
"Huh! I want to touch the young master, unless I have stepped on my corpse!"
Upon seeing this, Ying yelled. Standing in front of Murong Fei like a city wall, with his big hands sticking out, he slapped Zhao Yi's head fiercely.
"Xutian Magic Column!"
Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and the blood was bright in his palm. In the Xutian Demon Pillar, a strong blood burst out suddenly, like a sun, making the scalp numb.
"Twenty-six style sticks!"
Zhao Yi made a quick battle. As soon as he came up, he offered a killer move, and the devil's stick method was used, which seemed ordinary and ordinary, but in fact it contained some strange power.
"not good!"
Shadow pupil shrank. He faintly felt something was wrong, and he retreated sharply.
"I only reacted now, it's too late!"
Zhao Yi's flat voice was like death demanding his life. Quietly sounded in his ears, in the air, the originally thick magic pillar turned into the size of a needle.
All he saw was a patch of blood red emerging before his eyes, and a sting in his throat.
"shadow!"
It was almost a move, Ying's sturdy body, fell straight to the ground, and the red blood continuously flowed from his forehead.
"This little bastard... the strength is so terrible!"
Murong Fei looked at this scene in shock, his whole body trembling a little, you know, Ying's cultivation base was in the early days of Emperor Wu!