Chapter 5 Left-Handed Knife
Li Weijie couldn't help but ask, "Third brother, how many people are there?"
Why are so many suddenly appearing again?”
"I said it, enough!"
Yang Yanzhao took out a stick with a smile and shook it hard, "Swoosh!"
The stick about 30 cm long stretched out instantly into a three-pointed and two-sided halberd.
"Damn it! You are prepared!"
Shangguan Aotian saw Yang Yanzhao take out his trident, widened his eyes, looked at his empty hands and thin pajamas, "You cheat me! Don't you tell me in a group fight?
I don't have equipment!"
"Brother, don't panic!"
Yang Yanzhao signaled one of the men in black who had stored a spear and smiled and said, "Second brother, how about we join forces to help the elder brother grab a weapon first?"
"no problem."
Li Weijie could no longer laugh and his face was gloomy.
The two of them took action almost at the same time, and at this time... "Take it!"
Accompanied by a cold shout, dozens of men in black took out their weapons and surrounded them like they were injected with chicken blood.
"Snatch the gun!"
Yang Yanzhao took out a spear, and the man in black holding a spear quickly raised his spear to block it. At this time, Li Weijie flashed from behind Yang Yanzhao and directly penetrated the man in black with a sword. At the same time, he grabbed the spear with one hand, pulled it over, and threw it at Shangguan Aotian, "Brother, take the gun!"
"I have one shot in my hand!"
Shangguan Aotian jumped up, grabbed the spear with one hand, and landed heavily on the ground. He swept across and shouted threatily: "Come on! Miscellaneous people, let's have a good fight tonight!"
"kill!"
Li Weijie, who had been pretending to be sick for a long time, was not hiding his weakness at this moment. He roared and sent out his long sword, like a dragon, with a sword light shining everywhere and murderous aura soaring into the sky.
"I'll leave it to you here!"
Seeing Shangguan Aotian and Li Weijie serious, Yang Yanzhao swept away a man in black with a halberd, and said loudly: "I'll catch the big one! Are you okay?"
There were only four words in response to Yang Yanzhao, "Go and come back!"
"good!"
Yang Yanzhao responded and rushed towards the gate. What he didn't expect was that when he rushed to the gate this time, no one stopped him. He rushed into the house almost without any obstacles.
But... the entire lobby was empty.
"Since you're here, why not come in and sit down!"
A pleasant female voice suddenly came, and then a little lit up in the inner room.
"OK!"
Yang Yanzhao was not polite either. He walked to the closed door and kicked open the door. The scene inside the room instantly caught his eye.
This is a spacious big house. In the empty room, forty men in black were divided into four rows, separated from each other, sitting on the left and right sides of the room with weapons, leaving a spacious aisle in the middle, and at the other end of the aisle was a large bed.
On both sides of the bed, two women holding long swords stood, both of whom were maids, and among them was a woman wrapped in a white fur cloak. Her black silk was scattered, and her pretty face showed a smile, making her, who was already stunning, extremely beautiful.
"Haha, what's the good day today?"
After Yang Yanzhao walked into the house with a long spear in his hand, he smiled and said, "Are there so many beauties in the Jiuzhou continent?"
This is a woman who is no less beautiful than Qin Lan, but Qin Lan's figure is more perfect, and the woman in front of her is obviously not fully developed.
"Look at it!"
The woman signaled a maid next to her. The maid nodded and was about to get the stool. Yang Yanzhao smiled and said, "No need! This place is not suitable for romance. How about I take you to a place suitable for dates?"
"Young Master Yang laughed!"
Chu Xiangqing smiled slightly, "I'm here for the first time, so be careful in everything. Although Mr. Yang thinks this place is not suitable for chatting, I think this place is the most suitable."
“Young Master Yang?
Have you recognized the wrong person?
My full name is Nicholas Zhao Si."
"Then Mr. Zhao, sit down and chat?"
"I can talk, but..." Yang Yanzhao narrowed his eyes, "I think I have to change places."
Chu Xiangqing whined and looked at the forty dead soldiers on both sides, "It depends on whether Mr. Zhao has the ability! I don't think your two brothers still have the chance to come in and help you."
"How can a bunch of ants stop me!"
Yang Yanzhao sneered, and the long halberd in his hand suddenly threw out.
"Swoosh swish swish!"
The long halberd that was spinning out almost instantly cut off all the four lamps in the room and returned to Yang Yanzhao's hand.
The room suddenly became pitch black and I couldn't see my five fingers.
Chu Xiangqing smiled and said, "Since Mr. Zhao is in good mood, then you can play with him. Don't play too much, catch the living!"
"clear!"
Forty dead men responded in unison and stood up one after another.
At this moment, Yang Yanzhao's mouth raised slightly. Outside, these people may be a group of masters who are one by one, but in the absence of Shangguan Aotian and Li Weijie, these people were just a bunch of stinky fish and rotten shrimps in Yang Yanzhao's eyes. He slowly harvested the long halberd in his right hand into a short stick, and then turned the short stick, which turned into a Tang sword.
He held a knife in his left hand and rushed forward. The knife light flashed in the room instantly. In less than half a stick of incense, the room returned to peace.
There was no movement in the house, but Shangguan Aotian and Li Weijie in the courtyard were in full swing.
"Why haven't the third brother come out yet?"
"What's wrong, you can't stand it?"
"I'm afraid he has something to do!"
"Then let's fight quickly!"
Shangguan Aotian roared and joined Li Weijie in the battle again. The two of them finally practiced and dealt with all the men in black in the yard, and rushed into the house side by side.
"Third brother!"
Shangguan Aotian roared, and Li Weijie hurriedly took out the fire note, and the stars and fires illuminated the whole house in an instant. The two of them were stunned to see the room full of corpses.
"Left-handed knife!"
Shangguan Aotian looked at the wounds of one of the corpses, raised his head slightly, and glanced at the audience, "These people are all top-notch masters. I can kill so many people with their left-handed swords in such a short time, there is only one I can think of."
"Kyushu's first knife, Zoe!"
Li Weijie frowned, "How could he suddenly appear here?"
"I hope my third brother is fine."
After Shangguan Aotian finished speaking, he hurriedly searched for the body.
At this time, Yang Yanzhao had already been traveling through the roof with three girls and soon arrived at Chunxiang Tower. Although it was ten days of midnight, Chunxiang Tower was still full of guests, brightly lit and noisy.
Yang Yanzhao and his three girls quickly arrived at a private room that belonged only to him and Wang Shiyu.
"Here I'm back!"
Chapter completed!