A slender warrior took off the iron helmet on his head, revealing his cold but childish face.

He glanced disdainfully at the sergeant next to him with his dead fish eyes, walked forward and opened the door of the cell, and looked at Li Yi inside.

Only when he looked at Li Yi, his expression slowly changed, from cold to extreme chill to extremely enthusiastic worship. He looked at his idol like a child who wanted to be recognized, his expression full of fanaticism.

.

Li Yi walked out, looked at the snakehead and nodded gently, "You have done a good job. Thank you for your hard work these days."

This praise and comfort was like the highest honor. Even the sergeant next to him saw the young man who had just killed more than a dozen of his people without any mercy, his cheeks turned red and his face looked excited.

The Viper member next to him was wearing an iron helmet, but his exposed eyes were also shining with enthusiasm and excitement.

Viper, a unique unit set up by Li Yi in Baiyangdian, which only he can command.

These members of the Viper are all young people between the ages of fourteen and twenty. They were once a group of refugees, a group of wild children who have lost trust. If a group of children want to survive the long journey to escape, they must learn to steal.

Rob, if there is no way to support themselves, their eyes will be on the corpse.

In order to survive, many people don't mind surviving in that form.

After this experience, the temperaments of these people were very different from ordinary people. Li Yi asked Xu Caihou to vigorously train them to become an assassination team according to the Jinyiwei training method. In order to make up for the young man's shortcomings in close combat, the fire gun's

Sharpness has become their best way to kill enemies.

Obviously this method has been successful. Today's sergeants are all brave men who have killed people carefully selected by Zhang Qifeng. However, no matter how brave they are, they will not be immune to the endless attacks of fire cannons.

Seeing Li Yi slowly walking out of the cell, Zhang Qifeng's heart gradually climbed from the bottom of the abyss, and his eyes were wide with fear.

Li Yi looked at him with a smile, but just such a smile made Zhang Qifeng's heart hang high, almost jumping out of his throat.

Soon, it was so hot that he could suppress the fear in his heart. The reversal of the situation made Zhang Qifeng, who originally thought he could wash away his humiliation, angry and unwilling, as well as the complete despair of the future and the fear of imminent death. Suddenly, like a deflated ball,

His body collapsed weakly, and with eyes full of hatred but trembling and fearful, he stared at Li Yi who was coming from the prison door and getting closer and closer.

Zhang Qifeng's eyes were full of resentment. He stared at the hateful smile on Li Yi's face. While feeling angry, he also felt the cold murderous intent.

"You want to kill me?" After saying this, Zhang Qifeng felt a little regretful. He wanted to be a tough and unyielding warrior, but he still couldn't overcome the fear in his heart.

Li Yi stared at his face, as if he wanted to see through the stiff expression to see through the emotions inside. After a long time, he slowly said: "Like I said, you are not qualified to swear to bypass me."

Li Yi's eyes were clean and deep, but Zhang Qifeng did not want to be stared at by such terrifying eyes. They were full of coldness and sharpness, like ice that had not melted for thousands of years, like a knife that had been cut into the body.

When Zhang Qifeng heard Li Yi's words, he felt strong humiliation and anger. His face turned red with embarrassment. He wanted to stand up straight and scold loudly, and then die generously, but his body remained motionless.

Only then did Zhang Qifeng realize that he was originally afraid of death.

"Let me go, you can't kill me. I am an official of the imperial court. If you kill me now, you are rebelling and treason." Zhang Qifeng suddenly calmed down.

He looked at the expressionless Li Yi and said, "I can help you identify Zhang Heng. As long as you let me go, I will help you identify Zhang Heng."

Li Yi didn't speak, just looked at Zhang Qifeng silently.

"Li Yi, even if you win, even if you squeeze Zhang Heng away, the problem in Baoding Mansion has not yet been resolved. Only I can help you at this time. We can actually become friends." Zhang Qifeng's face was full of caution,

A kind smile.

Zhang Qifeng's begging for mercy made the sergeant next to him turn to look at him as if he was facing a formidable enemy. They were not Zhang Qifeng's men, but the sergeants Zhang Heng borrowed from the nobles. That's why Zhang Qifeng acted like this.

surprise.

"Zhang Qifeng, how dare you betray Zhang Heng? As a soldier, don't you have any backbone?" A leading sergeant looked at Zhang Qifeng with disdain, then turned around and looked at Li Yi, and said angrily: "Li Yi,

We are the generals of Marquis Yangwu, you..."

Li Yi's pure eyes quickly swept across the sergeant's expression. For this guy who wanted to rely on his identity to intimidate him, his black eyes and straight eyebrows formed a beautiful smile on his face.

The muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and his body suddenly jumped out at a weird angle. Under the gaze of countless eyes, his movements suddenly accelerated to a level that was difficult to detect with the naked eye. The distance of several meters flashed past, and he rushed towards the man like a ghost.

In front of the sergeant, he held the opponent's soft neck in his palm.

The shocked sergeant was about to react, but Li Yi's figure blurred for a while and disappeared from the place again. The sergeant with round eyes subconsciously wanted to reach out to touch the waist knife on his waist, but was horrified to find that he

His body was being controlled by a pinching force from his neck, and he was being lifted up from the ground. Just as he was twisting his body desperately, trying to break free, a huge fist struck from the front, occupying

caught all his sight.

"Bang"

The violent impact force smashed the sergeant's head into pieces, and the whole head exploded into a ball of blood mist, which was then blown out by the invisible strong wind. Fine meat residue and blood splashed on the sergeant next to him, dyeing the ground.

A dark red.

The headless body was still held in Li Yi's palm, and the hanging limbs were twisted into extremely weird angles under the traction of the remaining nerves. The parts near the joints were even twitching rhythmically. Zhang Qifeng looked at the eyes with wide eyes.

Corpse, eyes full of fear, Li Yi's lips revealed a cruel smile, he stretched out his arms and suddenly exerted force, in front of everyone, effortlessly threw the body weighing about two hundred kilograms

go out.

Zhang Qifeng stared dumbfounded at Li Yi, who was covered in blood. His heart almost stopped beating, his mouth and throat were as dry as a desert. And breathing became an extremely luxurious thing.

He finally understood that there was a terrifying beast hidden in Li Yi's gentle and weak body. Once someone angered the beast, he would be easily killed in panic like the sergeant just now.

Crushed to death.

Thinking of the sergeant leader, whose burly body looked like a toy in front of Li Yi, Zhang Qifeng felt that it was ridiculous to bring more than 20 people to kill Li Yi. I'm afraid even without this group of sudden

The samurai who appeared could not kill Li Yi himself.

I don't know who let out an angry roar. The friendship between the sergeants went beyond the fear of death, and the life broke the suffocating dullness. This seemed to be a signal, completely releasing the fear locked in people's hearts.

The surrounding sergeants suddenly rushed towards Li Yi. They understood that this young man was the master of this group of warriors. As long as they caught him, they might survive and avenge their dead comrades.

But it is a pity that they underestimated Li Yi's reaching out. Two burly sergeants rushed to grab Li Yi, but before they could show their joyful expressions, their arms were twisted and deformed by the huge force, and the bones were broken like twists.

The huge pain made them scream loudly, but it was instantly covered up by the roaring sound of firecrackers. The poisonous snakes who were always vigilant did not show any mercy and pulled the trigger.

The fired projectiles effortlessly penetrated the armor of these soldiers, leaving a large hole as thick as a finger in their bodies.

The smoke was filling the air, but it smelled good. Zhang Qifeng looked back at the sergeant behind him, and could only see the broken corpses lying on the ground and the moaning people waiting to die.

"I don't like the feeling of being threatened." Li Yi lowered his head and looked meaningfully at the trembling Zhang Qifeng from a top-down perspective.

Zhang Qifeng nodded tremblingly, waiting to look at Li Yi with horrified eyes.

"You, are you going to kill me?" Zhang Qifeng's face turned horribly white. The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in front of him brought him more than just fear and shock. He finally understood the gap between himself and Li Yi. In terms of absolute power,

With such a huge gap, he realized how weak he was.

"You could have survived." Unexpectedly, Li Yi once again did not give the answer as he asked.

"What do you mean?" The frightened Zhang Qifeng looked at Li Yi blankly.

"If Wang Zhixian is not dead, it's no big deal to spare your life." Li Yi looked at him coldly, then turned to the snakehead and nodded knowingly.

Thin beads of sweat oozed from Zhang Qifeng's pleading face. He felt that all the strength in his body had been drained, and he was unable to respond at all. He could only open his mouth like an asthma patient and shook his head in despair.

Regarding this cowardly behavior, the young smuggler glanced at him noncommittally, walked up to him, pulled out the dagger from his waist, put the dagger close to his throat, and with the clearly palpable rhythm of trembling and fear, he used force to

The blade slid.

"Silk……"

There was a sound of flesh and blood being cut, Zhang Qifeng's throat was cut open, his horrified eyes slowly dimmed, and his body, which had completely lost its vitality under the blade, leaned forward and fell heavily to the ground.

[Author's digression]: Wen Tiren is a member of the Zhejiang Party Committee. He didn't have time to verify the information yesterday and made a mistake. I'm really sorry.
Chapter completed!