The man in black did not expect Du Yong to suddenly take action, and he was in a state of chaos, so he quickly drew his sword to block it.

Swords and swords fight!

With a ding, the man in black couldn't bear to eat and took more than ten steps back, trembling all over.

Du Yong took advantage of the victory and rushed over, and rushed over, and whipped his whip leg at the ribs of the man in black. He used all his strength to do this whip leg, and his power should not be underestimated.

The man in black could not resist it, so he was kicked away on the spot, smashed hard on the wall, and spewed out a few mouthfuls of blood. The loss of this game was not unfair. He underestimated Du Yong's speed and Du Yong's leg skills.

Du Yong stepped on the chest of the man in black with his feet and said coldly: "Give you a chance to survive and explain your identity and purpose clearly!"

"OK!"

The man in black actually agreed happily.

Du Yong unexpectedly let go of his right foot.

However, the man in black immediately repents and shouted at the top of his throat: "Help!"

The voice was filled with internal energy, shattering the silence in the north of the city. Du Yong was furious and immediately stepped on it.

The sound of a broken bone sounded, and the man in black showed the pleasure of looking at death in his eyes, and he vomited another mouthful of blood, and then he was exhausted.

A voice came from the county yard, and it was obvious that a large number of yamen runners took action when they heard the sound.

Du Yong didn't want to make a statement, so he picked up the dead man in black, and more than a dozen people rose and fell, and came to Gao Qian's residence.

Gao Qian had already picked up the sword and was about to go out. After seeing Du Yong, he was shocked: "Brother Du?"

Du Yong said in a deep voice: "It's very complicated, I'll tell you a long story. This person is ill-intentioned and killed by me, but I'm not convenient to make a statement. I have to rush home immediately, and he will be handled by you. I'll explain it to you in detail later. Do you understand?"

Gao Qian is an old fried dough stick. Without asking any more questions, he nodded and agreed: "Go back quickly, I will definitely handle it properly."

"Thank you!"

Du Yong put down the man in black, bowed his hand, flickered away, and soon returned home, entered the room, took off the bloody clothes and stuffed them into the compartment of the cabinet, and then used his true energy to dispel the smell of blood.

The battle just now came very suddenly, but Du Yong handled it very quickly.
Chapter completed!