In the cowshed, it was very quiet.

After Yang Jian entered, he didn't observe much, so he threw the forage in his hand directly into the herbivorous platform in the cowshed.

As a result, the next second, a figure appeared behind Yang Jian.

Bang!

The opponent hit Yang Jian's neck with a blow, and he hit Yang Jian directly, intending to knock him out, but Yang Jian turned around and grabbed the other party's wrist directly.

Immediately afterwards, looking at the dagger ejected from his wrist, a cold light flashed deep in Yang Jian's eyes!

"dare!"

Yang Jian immediately broke the other party's wrist, and a severe pain sounded in the cowshed at the same time.

At this moment, Yang Jian noticed that there was a bloody cow corpse lying deep in the cowshed. Strangely, there was no smell of blood.

And in the next second, someone came to Yang Jian’s blind spot in his vision.

Without thinking too much, Yang Jian hid sideways, almost wiping his forehead.

Yang Jian took a breath in this scene, his body as light as a piece of paper.

"So brave!" Yang Jian's eyes were red. At this time, he found that there were more than one dead cow!

There were few cows, and Li Ruisi and Song Xiaoyou took care of them even more carefully, but now they are two dead, and the rest are hiding in the cowshed and dare not even make a sound.

Yang Jian trembled with anger and punched the other person in the chest. The crisp sound of the fracture suddenly became extremely crisp.

"Click."

ah!

The killer fell to the ground in pain and hadn't seen him get up for a long time. It seemed that he had completely lost his life and died!

At this moment, Yang Jian rushed to the depths of the cowshed again. He accidentally discovered that the group of people did not have pistols, and they were all fighting against him with cold weapons.

This discovery made Yang Jian unexpectedly think of another thing related to Wu Jiujiu.

The group of people who were pursuing Wu Jiujiu were proficient in using cold weapons, especially the machetes, which were simply a weapon for team battles.

"It's not really those people, are they?" Yang Jian frowned and looked at the men who were still eyeing him. The environment in the cowshed was worse than he thought.

At the same time, the opponent's attack came again.

Yang Jian took a look, made a decisive counterattack, and ran to the side. The scene he saw in front of him was like a quick look. After he got used to it, his body was approaching the other party, and he grabbed his big hand and directly hit the other party's chest.

Puchi!

Yang Jian clearly felt that the broken ribs pierced into the other party's heart. Before he could shout, the man in front of him was dead to death!

Dong.

The body was kicked away by Yang Jian, and he took the long sword on the ground and threw it behind him in the opposite direction.

Another dull sound was the sound of flesh and blood that was inserted into the other person's body by the tip of the knife.

In one go, Yang Jian stood in the cave, and at the entrance of the cave, there was only the last man left. As a result, the other party turned around and ran away without making any stops.

However, Yang Jian did not pursue, and even showed a hint of pity on his face.

A minute later, he walked out of the cowshed and found a corpse five meters away from the entrance of the cave. His whole body was as soft as a lump of mud, and his spine had been completely broken.

Yang Jian showed a sneer and returned to the cowshed, intending to clean up the corpse inside.

Five cows died, and the remaining three cows saw Yang Jian coming back, tears flowed out of the corners of their eyes, and the mooing sounded extremely bitter.

Yang Jian sighed, dragged the two dead cows outside the cave and washed their bodies with rain.

Those who suddenly broke into the cowshed obviously killed the cows for food.

As for the scalper, it squatted in another corner, which seemed very quiet by comparison.

Puff puff puff puff.

Suddenly, Yang Jian heard a sound, walked over, and found a sack in the corner of the cowshed, and something was struggling violently.

Yang Jian widened his eyes, looked at the moving sack, and realized that there was a person inside.

Picking up a bright machete from the ground and gently slashed along the cloth bag. A person who unexpectedly Yang Jian appeared.

"Old Wu?"

"Um!"

Wu Jiujiu came out of the bag and was stunned when he saw Yang Jian.

"Why are you here?"

"Why is it so smelly? Where am I?"

The two looked at each other, and for a moment they were speechless.

Yang Jian scratched his head and sorted out his thoughts. He said, "Are you caught?"

"Nonsense!" Wu Jiujiu rolled his eyes and looked around quickly.

"Before, they were all in the sack?" Yang Jian asked again.

Old Wu seemed too lazy to pay attention to Yang Jian, rolled up his sleeves and exposed two pieces of lotus arms, but they were all green and purple, all bruised.

Seeing that the woman ignored him, Yang Jian continued to clean up the matter in the cowshed and used the rain outside to rinse the blood stains on the ground.

After some cleaning, Yang Jian glanced at Lao Wu and was ready to leave.

Seeing Yang Jian walking towards the outside world, Wu Jiujiu hurriedly followed her, but suddenly one by one, forced her back again.

"This!" Wu Jiujiu widened her eyes. After she was captured, she was trapped in a sack and had no idea what was going on outside.

At this moment, after feeling the power of the air cannon, Wu Jiujiu was even more stunned when he looked at Yang Jian outside the cowshed.

The invisible air cannon hit the man, and except for the splashes, there was no effect on anything else.

"Is this a monster?" Wu Jiujiu swallowed, and suddenly remembered something, and he was still in the bullpen.

"Yang Jian!"

Wu Jiujiu shouted loudly, hoping that the other party could hear it, but Yang Jian quickly disappeared into the rain curtain, which inevitably made her feel a little sad.

On this side, Yang Jian heard Wu Jiujiu's voice, but he ignored him. There was food and drink in the cowshed, and Wu Jiujiu would not die for the time being.

After all, this is a strange woman. Yang Jian could not bring her back to the cave. Moreover, there were constant air cannons along the way. Although he was not afraid, others died when they touched her.

So, Yang Jian returned to the crypt alone, closed the door, changed into clean clothes, and reported safety to the others.

"Are Niu Niu and the others okay?" Li Ruisi looked at Yang Jian and asked.

Yang Jian nodded and said that everything was fine. He did not tell Li Ruisi about the bloody things in the bullpen. As for the future, let's talk about it.

In the laboratory, Yang Jian was lying on the operating table, and Moloy was checking his body.

"It seems that there is no change." Moloy said, but when he touched Yang Jian's limbs, he always felt different.

"It should be that there are some things that cannot be measured with instruments."

Yang Jian got off the operating table and his body became very relaxed and could perform many difficult movements. When he thought about it carefully, this feeling also appeared when he first entered into meditation, but it disappeared soon.
Chapter completed!