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hiss!

The coachman tied the reins and the horse pulling the cart whistled for a long time, and then parked the cart steadily outside the manor gate.

"Young Master, we're here."

Peng Qingcheng said "yes", moved out of the car, stood under the eaves, and said to the coachman: "You can drive the car back, don't wait for me."

There are some things that the fewer people know about, the better. Anyway, there are already three confidants in the village, so there are no mistakes.

The coachman responded, waved his whip, turned around to drive the car, and disappeared into the rain.

Slap sex!

I started to shoot the door, and soon someone opened the door inside and looked out. He was a confidant named "A Zhuang": "Young Master, you are here."

Peng Qingcheng asked directly: "Where are people?"

A Zhuang laughed and said, "The Su Huyuan has been completed and locked up in the yard. Everyone is very honest, so we didn't do it."

Peng Qingcheng said in a muffled voice: "This is best, so that you will not hurt my beauties by you, those who are thick-handed and thick-legged."

When I entered the door and looked inside, I was really honest.

It was too late at this moment, and the night was dim, and waterproof lanterns were lit everywhere, which was brightly illuminated. In the yard, there was a carriage parked. According to A Zhuang, Ye Junmei stayed in the carriage, while Ye Junsheng stood beside the carriage, standing upright, allowing the rain to wet his whole body. He closed his eyes, his lips were pursed tightly, and he actually held a dead branch in his hand.

It looks a bit stupid.

Peng Qingcheng asked in wonder: "How long has he stood?"

A Zhuang grinned: "It's been a long time... Well, that's right, he said he wants to protect his sister."

Peng Qingcheng was stunned, and then couldn't help laughing to the sky, exactly the same as before Su Huyuan: "Oh, I'm so laughing to death, I'm protecting my sister with a branch...Oh, no, no, my stomach hurts..."

He tried his best to hold it back.

The Su Huyuan over there had come over, holding an umbrella, and another confidant was accompanying him. The Su Huyuan said, "Young Master, you are finally here."

He was really impatient to wait. Ye Junsheng was stupid, so he had no need to accompany him. If he hadn't received the order before, he would have taken action long ago and knocked down Ye Junsheng, who was standing like a wooden stake.

Peng Qingcheng stood under the umbrella, waved his hand, and said in a very stylish manner: "Start, Adong, you go and throw the idiot aside first, I will catch the person in the carriage myself. Hehe, I can't wait."

"Have everyone arrived? I can't wait."

The person who spoke was Ye Junsheng. He suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were very bright and shining like stars.

Somehow, when Peng Qingcheng saw his serious look, he couldn't help laughing: "A Dong, have you heard that? I can't wait, why don't you get on?"

Adong sneered, rushed forward with big strides, and his arms were rolling to grab Ye Junsheng's shoulders. After he grabbed it, he naturally threw it and threw it to the ground. With Ye Junsheng's body bone, he might even throw it out of his shit.

Ye Junsheng stood still, and suddenly there was a mocking sound passing by his eyes; his wrist suddenly shook, and the dead branches in his hand suddenly pointed out, and it was on Adong's chest.

The dead branches without any vitality are so fragile that only a child needs a light bend, and the dead branches will break and prick on the other party's solid chest muscles.

A fierce smile flowed from Adong's mouth, his arms were so fast and powerful—

laugh!

Time seemed to be still at this moment, and the wind and rain all over the sky also lost its dynamics. Ah Dong's eyes were wide open and he stared at Ye Junsheng in disbelief. But gradually, his eyes turned into dead fish eyes that turned white. At that moment, a wisp of pain occupied the whole body and mind of the man, and even made him unable to keep a single last word. With a crackling sound, he fell to the sky and fell into the mud.

No blood flowed out, and his fall looked like he was slipping.

Su Huyuan frowned and shouted, "Adong, what are you doing?"

But Ah Dong can never answer.

The situation was a bit strange. Su Huyuan couldn't help but stop with Peng Qingcheng and told A Zhuang to go up and see what was going on.

A Zhuang didn't think much and walked steadily. He did not attack Ye Junsheng at the first time, but leaned over to observe A Dong's situation. When he found that his companion lying on the ground had lost his breath, his face suddenly changed. When he looked up to guard, he saw the dead branch, which drew a afterimage and swept across.

puff!

When A Zhuang fell down, the dead branches in Ye Junsheng's hand suddenly exploded, scattering into many wood chips, mixed in the wind and rain, and it was a little difficult to see clearly.

This dead branch could not withstand the infusion of the sword intent of the horizontal pen, and it disintegrated and shattered.

From beginning to end, neither Su Huyuan nor Master Peng could see clearly what was happening. He only vaguely saw dead branches, as if writing, as if they were writing, but the two big men on his side fell to the ground and couldn't afford to get up.

Strange, very strange!

An inexplicable fear was like a big hand, which grabbed the body and mind at once. Peng Qingcheng couldn't help but tremble with fat all over his body, and his legs were shaking.

"Su Huyuan, come on, come on, kill him!"

Su Huyuan's face tightened, but after all, he did not retreat. He really couldn't believe that the weak scholar in front of him killed Adong and A Zhuang, so he shouted and took action with all his might, without any contempt or reservation, just trying to solve Ye Junsheng as quickly as possible:

"Mantis Fist!"

His steps were light and agile, his fingers bent, he was like a mantis, and he pushed the ground, flew up for half a day, and rushed towards Ye Junsheng in the air.

Now Ye Junsheng has no dead branches in his hands. If he is naked and fist--when he has no control in his hands, what should he do?

The answer is to use your hands, and every finger is a sword.

Standing on the rain that had been wet for a long time, it was not stupid, but enlightenment.

In just a moment, Ye Junsheng saw the nine flawed empty gates on Su Huyuan. In fact, he didn't know why he could see it, he only knew that he just saw it.

Chih!

The index finger of the right hand is a little out of thin air.

Bang!

A bloody flower burst out from Su Huyuan's forehead, beautiful and ghostly. This was the first time he saw blood in the field. Then his body fell to the ground softly and accompanied Adong and Azhuang.

——I know one day I will kill people, but I don’t know if it’s today or tomorrow…

"you!"

Master Peng suddenly screamed, screaming like a fat hen who was greatly frightened: "It's you!"

Just as Ye Junsheng killed Su Huyuan, his mind suddenly flashed, and he learned nothing, and he actually perfectly overlapped the situation of his previous attack in the tea shop with the scene in front of him. He suddenly realized: It turned out that the one who took action was Ye Junsheng!

Master Lekong once said that the murderer is of great origin and must not be investigated and offended, otherwise there will be a disaster...

Peng Qingshan solemnly warned him. Therefore, although Peng Qingcheng was very dissatisfied, he still remembered to act cautiously and only thought that he had suffered a huge loss and never sought investigation. However, why, how could the master of supernatural powers in Master Lekong's eyes be Ye Junsheng Ye Shuyan?

It's ridiculous, it's really ridiculous.

Unfortunately, many questions could not be asked. He also knew that now was not the time to ask, so he turned around and ran away, wanting to escape, and told the second brother the truth: let him be careful and let him arrest people...

Suddenly, a terrifying pain came from behind, from the back of the head to the tailbone, and straight down from top to bottom.

At that moment, Peng Qingcheng felt that his body was cut in half by a sharp weapon.

Fortunately, that was his last feeling.

Ye Junsheng’s latest “vertical sword intent” is a killer when he takes action!
Chapter completed!