Chapter 432: Cunning people's hearts

Lei Zhengyang has no good feelings for Tiansha, and of course he has no good feelings for the first kill behind Tiansha. Moreover, from the mouth of Wu, he knows that the first kill in the ancient martial arts world is to kill people for money, and there is almost no bottom line. For such an organization, he should use force to savage the savage and show no mercy.

The middle-aged man and his two disciples divided into three groups and formed a siege against Lei Zhengyang, but he didn't know that this gave Lei Zhengyang a chance. If the middle-aged man acted like the wind and had a murderous intent, Lei Zhengyang would not dare to entangle him in this wilderness, but it would be much easier to deal with two young people.

The seaside town of Yue is very secluded. Apart from one road, there are wastelands and weeds along the way. People get into it and disappear in a flash. If Lei Zhengyang really wants to escape, I am afraid no one can catch up with him. Unfortunately, what Lei Zhengyang wants is to lead them into the Yue army camp twenty kilometers away.

Their real battlefield is there.

Lei Zhengyang stood in the grass, and his invisible breath consciously split a path. Two young people separated and one of them rushed towards Lei Zhengyang. The man used a dagger and fired his bow left and right, shaved the grass so that it drifted like snow. In an instant, he calmed down a few meters away from Lei Zhengyang.

His eyes narrowed slightly because he saw Lei Zhengyang, and Lei Zhengyang was standing there, as if he was waiting for his arrival. It would be fine if he said he would wait for him. Lei Zhengyang had that disdainful smile on his face, and the moonlight was reflected in the eyes of the young man. It was particularly obvious and it was simply unbearable.

"Ignorance guy, die!" He reeled here. The young man forgot the middle-aged man's instructions just now. When he encountered an enemy, he wanted to say hello, but he thought that with his own strength, he could kill or arrest the person in front of him. It was also a great achievement and made a big splash.

The internal strength of the dagger condensed and showed its sharpness. It has to be said that although this is just a third-rate assassin, it has already had a considerable foundation. People in the ancient martial arts world have started training since childhood. Although Lei Zhengyang's training base is also extraordinary, there is still no way to compare with those who have trained since childhood.

Lei Zhengyang did it on purpose. His disdain was to make this guy fall into madness that he lost his mind. When he rushed over, he knew that the strategy had worked. He smiled coldly in his heart. The light of the dragon head in his hand burst into pieces and flashed, and passed by the young man who was rushing towards him.

A rapid scream came from the grass. When the middle-aged man in the distance heard it, he screamed in secret and flew up. At this time, he could no longer hide his body skills. He passed by in a flash. People were walking on the grass like a wave. After a few ups and downs, they had already arrived at the place where the screams came.

"Master-----" The call from another disciple came from behind, and he arrived at this moment. In front of the two of them was a corpse, bloody and hot air, his eyes widened, as if he was dying with his eyes open.

The young man stepped forward, looked through his body and nose, and turned around with a gloomy face to report: "Master, Feng Er is dead."

The middle-aged man's face was as gloomy as water, and he gritted his teeth. It was not a big deal to die a disciple, but he was killed in front of him. This was a shame for his gold medal killer.

"Hahaha-------I'm waiting for you in front of me, if you have sex, follow me." Lei Zhengyang's cry came from not far away. The middle-aged man jumped over without even thinking about it. However, before leaving, he still ordered: "Break Feng Er to the ground, you don't have to follow me."

The middle-aged man already knew that this man could kill Feng Er so easily, and he was definitely not an ordinary enemy. If he deliberately seduced them, he would definitely have some tricks. Although Feng Yi was not good, he was known as the gold medal killer. He knew that there was a tiger, but he was on the verge of Tiger Mountain. He wanted to see what other characters could compete with him in the modern lost city.

The idea of ​​middle-aged people is just like most people in the ancient martial arts world. They always think that they are superior. Even if they are not even third-rate figures in the ancient martial arts world, they always think that in the modern world, they can still do whatever they want.

This is not a noble person, but a madness of watching the sky from a well.

Then Mr. Mi and Mi Lu had arrived. Mi Lu squatted and looked at it, and said in a deep voice: "It's Lei Zhengyang's dragon head-------"

"You guys, come and help me to bury my second brother. All this is for your Tiansha, which will kill my second brother in vain. I tell you that you Tiansha will bear all the responsibility for this matter." Feng Yi was angry in his heart. He finally came out of the ancient martial arts world, but he did not expect that he would end up like this and be even more terrible towards Tiansha.

I have always been disrespectful to Mr. Mi, and now I even scolded him angrily, completely forgetting who he is.

A murderous intent shot out from the old man's eyes, but Mi Lu's sword was faster and shouted coldly: "I don't know what it means to be a person, death is not worth mercy." The sword light flashed, and this poor Feng Yi's throat was cut off, and his angry eyes fell on Feng Er's body with wide open eyes. In this life and the next life, he will be a pair of good brothers, and will be with him life and death.

From the beginning to the end, Feng Yifeng Er and the other two could not escape the ending of being vented and killed. The little people are the little people, and they did not find their place until they died.

A big fire started, and the two corpses were burned to ashes. Lei Zhengyang had already led the gold medal killer to the military camp. At the same time, they were not the only ones who came to the military camp. The fog attracted wind, rain, thunder, lightning, and the two elders also came here.

In the dark night, powerful murderous intent was shrouded in the face, and several people fought here into a group.

Anyway, no one could tell who was the one who could tell, but this fierce voice woke the soldier up. Then the soldier screamed and became the first person to die. Soon, gunshots came from the camp, the gold medal killer, the two elders, and the four killer generals of Feng, Rain, Thunder and Lightning, and were actually lured into the siege of these soldiers. Lei Zhengyang and Wu became spectators instead.

Lei Zhengyang and Wu threw the grenades they carried on them away. The soldiers were blown away in the haze. Although Wu sat on the mountain to watch the tiger fight, he was quite unhappy. For people in the ancient martial arts world, using firearms is a very embarrassing thing, especially when they lured the two elders just now, they threw two grenades, and they were forced by Lei Zhengyang.

Although this is much safer, Wu is temporarily unable to think about it.

The middle-aged gold medal killer regarded several people as opponents and regarded these soldiers as traps set by the other party. However, the people of the ancient sect regarded the gold medal killer as Wu's helper, and they were even more unwilling to give in. They fought to the death and had to deal with the powerful firepower of the soldiers. These people were also infected with the bad temper of the ancient martial arts world. They felt very stressed, but they refused to retreat.

This is the first time that Lei Zhengyang has seen the power of the ancient martial arts masters. Not to mention the two elders of the ancient sect, just the four killing generals who were repelled by him on the day of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, and now he entered the flock of sheep like a wolf, killing these soldiers at will, which also caused waves of blood. The ruthless method is really amazing.

The gold medal and the two elders made several moves in a row, and both sides were a little weird. The middle-aged man flew away and cut off a soldier's head and shouted sternly: "Who are you? Why are you against my first killer and kill my disciple?"

The two elders of the ancient sect were also frightened. They did not expect that the middle-aged man in front of them would be killed with a sharp sword, but they were also people in ancient martial arts.

"Did my friend misunderstand? We are disciples of the ancient sect and came here because of chasing the betrayal of our sect, Wusha. Isn't my friend a member of him?"

Before the gold medal killer could answer, Lei Zhengyang and several grenades had already thrown over and exploded all three of them.

With a laugh, Lei Zhengyang jumped and shouted: "Your uncle is here, come on, we will fight for three hundred rounds."

Looking at the battle between the gold medal killer and the two elders, Lei Zhengyang's fighting spirit was strong and he could not be suppressed. Although the fog had been pulled for a long time but it had already revealed his figure.

At this moment, Mi Lu and Mr. Mi who were hiding not far away also arrived. Seeing the familiar Lei Zhengyang figure, Mi Lu was about to take action, but was pulled by Mr. Mi. She shook her head gently and said, "Don't move, the army is surrounded here, and it is not suitable to show up. Watch first and then watch."

Although the first killer said it was to help Tiankill, Mr. Mi never believed them. Besides, he had killed Tianyi just now, which was considered to have broken his face. If the gold medal killer died innocently at this moment, it would be a great thing. It would be inappropriate to show up now.

But Mi Lu and his daughter didn't know that their whereabouts had been discovered by the fog long ago because she was hiding not far away and watched the changes.

As soon as Lei Zhengyang appeared, he saw the electric killer and shouted loudly: "The two elders are him, he is the one who cuts my arms." Of course, he is also a person with the power of the dragon.

The two elders' faces changed slightly. Although they couldn't see the young man clearly at night, from his voice, he could be seen that he was really young and arrogant.

At this time, the gold medal killer had already moved when he heard the sound. The sword in his hand swept and rushed towards Lei Zhengyang, because when he heard the laughter, he knew that this person was the mysterious person who led him all the way, and he was also the one who killed Feng Er.

"See the move!" As soon as the sword moves, he roars, and he already appears.

On the contrary, the two elders, but they were still ready to watch the battle.

Lei Zhengyang improved step by step and experienced several major wars, but there was never a major war that could be as refreshing as tonight, because he was facing an ancient martial arts master, which was extraordinary, and he didn't need to hold back and tried his best.

So when the gold medal killer came, Lei Zhengyang refused to retreat but advanced and shouted, "It's good." Although he had fought with the God of Death and the Sun God in New York, he was not too satisfied. At this moment, he was full of energy, and the golden dragon's seventh-level power was shining. The dragon head seemed to feel the excitement of his master's thoughts, dancing with the dragon's swaying, shaking the sky.
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