Chapter 875: Just a knife

Chapter 875
Liuchuan Weiyang stared at Ye Tianlong, like a cat staring at a mouse, his voice sank:
"You bring people here to find me unlucky, just like a group of mice go to the wild in front of the cats, that is self-defeating."
The tribulations of his youth, the madness of his youth, the tempering of icebergs and deep snow, and the bleaching of countless blood, Weiyang Yanagawa has her own pride.
If you can't kill Ye Tianlong with one sword, then two swords.
He hasn’t taken any action until now, and he doesn’t rush and talk nonsense with Ye Tianlong. In addition to being unable to find a gap to attack Ye Tianlong, he also needs to use the death of his companions to stimulate himself to grow hatred and make his fighting spirit become more vigorous. .
In this way, once it is shot, it will be invincible...
In the night that year, he made people violent against his already suffering sister, inspiring his greatest hatred, and bloodbathed the entire gang.
It was also that night when Liu Chuan Weiyang broke through again. He hoped that he would perform again tonight. As for the dead companion, Quan should be a martyr.
He slowly raised Lei Qi: "Ye Tianlong, I can assure you that you are all going to die, one counts one."
Ye Tianlong smiled noncommitantly: "Really? But you didn't hear outside, your men are killing my brothers one by one?"
He gently blew the hot water and kept turning the cup to make his fingers feel more heat: "If you don't hear clearly, you can open the window and listen."
The screams became less and less, but the feeling became clearer and clearer, as if within reach, which showed that the dinosaur and Han Qinhu were about to rendezvous.
Weiyang Liuchuan laughed: "As long as I live, you will all lose."
Killing one is killing, killing a hundred is killing.
Ye Tianlong shrugged: "You better understand one thing."
Weiyang Yanagawa showed interest: "What's the matter?"
Ye Tianlong said faintly: "I am here to kill you."
Liu Chuan Weiyang joked: "Do you think you can kill me?"
Ye Tianlong put down the warm cup in his hand: "I can't, it can."
He flipped his hand, the knife was already in his hand, a little red three inches long.
Liu Chuan Weiyang looked at the knife, and his pupils immediately shrank: "No blood is seen in the murder, the tip of the knife is a little red?"
He saw this knife for the first time, but before coming, he was familiar with Ye Tianlong's information and found that both Wolverine and Death were afraid of Ye Tianlong:
That is a little red.
The of death once said to him that Ye Tianlong was cunning by nature, talented in martial arts, and Yi Hong was a killer.
His skill is only on the upper side of the eighth rank, but if he takes out a little red in his hand, he is playing in a fair environment, enough to deal with the world's ninth rank strong.
This was also the main reason why the of death had not dared to fight Ye Tianlong in a battle in the jungle of the capital.
Liuchuan Weiyang secretly thought that Death was exaggerating, but now seeing Ye Tianlong holding a little red, his face changed uncontrollably.
Because at this moment, Ye Tianlong's aura was completely different, fading away from frivolousness, dissipating pride, only invisible depth.
Liu Chuan Weiyang stared at Ye Tianlong's knife, and asked word by word: "A good example?"
"Not bad."
Ye Tianlong was as calm as his level, his eyes gradually deepened: "Sachiko Muto was also killed by this sword."
Weiyang Yanagawa moved the corner of his mouth: "Do you treat me like Muto Sachiko's trash?"
Ye Tianlong replied peacefully: "Sachiko Muto is indeed a trash, but didn't Wolverine give you a dream? He also died in a little red."
Liu Chuan Weiyang snorted heavily: "You can fool the ignorant, frighten me, no." He straightened his chest and narrowed his eyes:
"I remember that when you were attacked by Muto Sachiko, you were already seriously injured. Although in the past week, your injuries are at most 30%."
"Furthermore, it has rained in West Lake these past two days. The weather is a bit cold. For a flying knife, the temperature will affect the stability of the hand and the accuracy of the flying knife."
He stared at Ye Tianlong, his aura was also ready to go, as long as Ye Tianlong hesitated and a gap in his mind, he would strike with a thunderous blow.
Ye Tianlong nodded: "It does have an impact, so I just poured a cup of hot water to warm my hands and adjust it to the best condition."
"You have waited so long and haven't shot? Your people are almost dead, and you won't even have a mobile phone meeting."
His smile instantly bloomed like a flower: "You have lost another move."
Continuously shocked, Liu Chuan Weiyang's face changed, and then he roared:
"stupid!"
With this roar, Liu Chuan Weiyang used a lot of guilt, and his voice overwhelmed the thunder, shaking the earth, as if the whole hall was trembling.
He wanted to use this to mess up Ye Tianlong's mind, panicking a little red in his hand.
In the roar, Liu Chuan Weiyang's face also became distorted, and the dark and deep eyes were even more blood-red.
A wave of hostility surged out, as if the eyes of a beast were chilling.
murderous look!
The murderous aura formed by the accumulation of countless blood completely enveloped Liu Chuan Weiyang, and his bright red face and pupils were reflected in the smooth floor tiles of the hall.
"Wow!"
In the next second, others had already swept up and rushed towards Ye Tianlong, Lei Che also clinked out of her sheath, and the room was cold.
This Rachel is not only a good knife for killing people, but also an invincible force.
"boom!"
The flash of lightning outside and the sound of thunder made Liu Chuan Weiyang's aura even more full, like crazy like a demon, the myth of thunder-slashing seems to be staged again:
"kill!"
Tian Mo and Canshou also slightly stagnated.
"Wow!"
Red light flashed!
Liu Chuan Weiyang's body suddenly stagnated in the air, then fell like a bird with wings, and Lei Che fell with a bang.
He did not shout, nor struggle, but suddenly, like cooked noodles, fell to the ground shaking.
There is an extra knife in his throat.
A little red!
Liu Chuan Weiyang's eyes were full of suffocation and anger, staring at Ye Tianlong, the corners of his mouth twitching constantly, full of fear, doubt and unbelief...
He didn't seem to believe it, a little red would pierce his throat.
His lips were still moving, and his throat "gurgled". Although he could not speak, everyone knew he was 10,000 unacceptable.
The breath fell a thousand miles away, and the body was full of strength!
"call!"
Ye Tianlong leaned forward to catch Lei Che, and with a sharp wave, the blade flashed and the head fell! !
Cut out with a single knife, Yanagawa Weiyang's head and body were separated instantly, hot blood was sprayed out like a fountain, forming a pillar of blood in the air!
Toyo martial arts genius is killed! !
Shanmu, who ran over, happened to see this scene. His whole body was stiff, with unspeakable shock and despair in his heart. The mighty Yanagawa Weiyang was really dead.
Liu Chuan Weiyang's head rolled in front of him, and Shanmu softened and fell to his knees, sweating profusely.
He looked at Ye Tianlong again, absolutely fearful.
"boom--"
The lightning went out, the thunder was gone, and the hall was dead silent again, as if nothing happened...
"The son is here, and Yanagawa is dead."
Ye Tianlong pulled back a little red: "However, this is just the beginning..."