Chen Hui did not expect that Meng Yang would be so cruel that he actually deposed a deacon from the Yin Gui Sect.

Liao Zhenkui also looked angry. He stared at Meng Yang tightly, as if he wanted to tear it to pieces.

This old man is the deacon of his Yin Ghost Sect. He can rank among the top ten in the Yin Ghost Sect, but he was actually abolished by Meng Yang on the spot.

Liao Zhenkui was not only shocked, but he even became afraid of Meng Yang in his bones.

But so what?

One is ruined, and they still have three?

No matter how powerful you are, can you defeat three people at the same time?

Liao Zhenkui sneered in his heart, Meng Yang must die today! Yang Hu and others also showed a hint of solemnity in their expressions.

Although Meng Yang defeated the Yin Gui Sect deacon with one punch, there were still three people on the other side. What if these three people join forces together?

No matter how powerful you are, can you beat three of them one by one?

Fang Shuyi looked at the old man who was already unconscious and became deeply worried about Meng Yang. She walked to Meng Yang: "Brother, are you... you have caused trouble?

That old man seems to be dying!"

Fang Shuyi looked at the Yin Gui Sect deacon who was lying on the ground and unconscious. She pulled Meng Yang's sleeve and couldn't help but get up in a hurry.

Meng Yang touched her black hair and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's better to die!"

Fang Shuyi glanced at the anger Chen Hui from the corner of her eyes, and was still scared: "But... but the three of them seem to hate you very much. What if they go together?

Can you beat three by yourself?”

Fang Shuyi was so anxious that she was about to cry. She really didn't want something to happen to Meng Yang! Meng Yang just showed an indifferent smile: "A group of native chickens and tiles, let alone three, what's the use of 300?"

Chen Hui was already furious. As soon as Meng Yang said this, he almost ran away: "Meng Yang, do you really want to die?"

"No!"

Meng Yang shook his head and smiled, saying, "It's not me who is looking for death, it's you, oh no, it should be you three!"

This time, it was not only Chen Hui who was angry. Liao Zhenkui and the old man next to him jumped up: "Young Master Chen, why are you talking so much nonsense with this bastard?

Destroy him and avenge your second son!”

The old man said in a deep voice, the old man lying on the ground was his second brother, and he was the boss.

Chen Hui looked at Meng Yang with a flash of eyes. It has to be said that Meng Yang's strength is indeed beyond his imagination. It would be a pity if such a person died like this.

He stepped forward and asked again: "I will give you a chance to surrender to me in the last time. I will tell you that we are prepared this time. The three of us join forces. It will be easy to kill you if we want to."

As he said that, Chen Hui patted the short knife hanging on his waist, as if he was sure to hold it: "My short knife is not like..." However, before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Meng Yang: "You have so much nonsense, are you upset?"

"You..." Chen Hui was angry. He gave Meng Yang a chance again and again and again, but the other party was so ungrateful.

"Go together and kill him!"

Chen Hui finally couldn't help but his anger. After a roar, Liao Changhui and the old man stood beside Chen Hui one after another.

There was a short knife hanging around the waists of these three people, and it was obvious that this short knife was specially made.

As soon as the short knife was pulled out, there was an unpleasant smell in the air, which was extremely pungent! Meng Yang's eyes narrowed, and he glanced at the short track, and he knew in his heart: "I thought why was it not ordinary?

Isn’t it just that there is a little poison on the back of the knife?”

"poison?

Do you think this is a normal poison?”

Chen Hui sneered and said, "I tell you that this poison is specially made by the Yin Gui Sect. Once it is contaminated, it will rot all over and die..." Yang Hu's expression changed, and the two of them were also extremely worried.

Fang Shuyi even wanted to rush forward directly, but Yang Hu grabbed him: "Don't go, it's useless if you go. If Brother Yang is not their opponent, you will only have an extra corpse..." Fang Shuyi's face was extremely anxious, and two lines of tears flowed out of the corners of her eyes. What if their poisonous sword killed and injured Meng Yang?

She kept struggling, but she couldn't break free from Yang Hu's hands. She knew that she was not Chen Hui's opponent, but, wouldn't she be able to die with Meng Yang?

But what happened the next second made Fang Shuyi's eyes wide open.

I saw Chen Hui and the old man first raised their swords and slashed at Meng Yang. However, Meng Yang dodged and dodged. He jumped high and gave the two people from behind, one by one.

Papa... A sudden sound suddenly popped up in the villa. Chen Hui and the old man flew out directly, hitting the wall, and spewing out a mouthful of blood.

The knife fell from their hands and fell to the ground... The two of them were extremely frightened. They were both two-star monks. However, when they attacked together, they were still seriously injured by Meng Yang's kick and even the knife was lost... Looking at Meng Yang's pace of walking towards them, Chen Hui was extremely frightened and his face was pale. He did not expect that Meng Yang would avoid his attack so easily... "You... Don't kill me... My uncle is the leader of the Qinglong Gang... If you kill me, my uncle will not let you go..." Chen Hui leaned against the wall. He struggled to stand up, but several ribs had broken and could not stand up at all.

Seeing Meng Yang getting closer, Chen Hui felt more and more uneasy.

"Your cousin?"

Meng Yang stopped.

"Yes, my cousin is the master of Xitang, and his cultivation is three stars. If you kill me, he will not let you go..." Chen Hui said with a gloomy face.

Meng Yang nodded and said nothing. Chen Hui immediately felt a hint of hope in his heart: "You let me go now, kowtow and apologize, and send a car to take me to the hospital, otherwise..." "Swish..." But before he finished speaking, Meng Yang kicked two knives on the ground and stabbed them directly into Chen Hui and the old man! "You..." Chen Hui looked at Meng Yang incredibly. He didn't expect Meng Yang to dare to kill him, but the knife was poisonous. With just a few breaths, they lost their vitality.

Meng Yang clapped his hands, looked at Chen Hui who had already started to rot, and nodded: "This short knife is indeed good, it is strong enough to be poisonous, and it is indeed suitable for killing people..." Liao Zhenkui was so scared that his legs were weak, and Chen Hui and the old man died in front of him like this.

He was extremely frightened. These were two two-star masters. They were actually killed by Meng Yang in seconds... "Pu!"

Liao Zhenkui knelt down directly. He knew that he could not be Meng Yang's opponent at all. Now he had only hope that Meng Yang could spare him.

"Do you think I will spare you?"

Meng Yang smiled jokingly.

Chen Hui's heart skipped a beat. He remembered the things between him and Xia Ruobing. His soul was rising, but he still explained with a bitter face: "Brother Yang, I didn't mean to offend you. Xia Ruobing and I really didn't happen. I admit that I had chased her, but she didn't agree to me at all. I didn't even hold her hand, really..." "You haven't even held his hand?"

Meng Yang asked with a frown.

A glimmer of hope arose in Liao Zhenkui's heart, and he immediately explained: "Really, I really haven't even held her hand. Xia Ruobing is not a casual woman. She doesn't want to pursue her at all. She said that there is only one person in his heart, and that person is you..." Liao Zhenkui no longer dared to hide it. In order to survive, he had to tell the truth.

Meng Yang's heart trembled. Is what Liao Zhenkui said true?

Xia Ruobing really has nothing to do with him?

Xia Ruobing really has him the only man in his heart?
Chapter completed!