Hearing Meng Yang's words, the old man in black robe couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, with gloomy eyes. He did not expect that Meng Yang's insight was so keen.

Just by his killer identity, it can be concluded that the relationship between him and Fang Shuyi is a fake mistress.

He must face this man.

"I'll ask you again, what is the relationship between you and Fang Shuyi?

If you don’t say anything, you will have no chance!”

Meng Yang said lightly, but after hearing Meng Yang's words, the old man with black runner's eyes was deeply gloomy: "I'm not old, but I'm not so small. It's not that simple to kill me."

"Then you can try it!"

Meng Yang said coldly.

After saying that, Meng Yang's body moved at this moment, like a bolt of lightning, passing through the void, and in the blink of an eye, he came to the old man in the black robe.

The moment the old man in black robe saw Meng Yang, his face changed drastically.

Meng Yang's speed was too fast, completely beyond his imagination.

He had seen Meng Yang's strength before, but he found that Meng Yang's strength was not limited to that. This was an extremely terrifying opponent. He had to raise his spirit of 12 points, otherwise he would be very likely to be doomed.

"Die for me!"

The old man in black robe snorted coldly, and another dagger in his hand turned into a stream of light, leaving a sound of breaking through the air, and shot directly into Meng Yang's throat at a speed that was invisible to the naked eye.

"This is my unique skill in becoming famous. I don't believe that no matter how fast you are, you can be faster than my dagger. Haha, you will die today."

The old man in black robe spoke with an unprecedented confidence in his expression.

There are only three daggers in total.

Each dagger has different functions.

A dagger can fix the opponent on an object, just like the dagger he shot on Wang Dayong just now, it can fix Wang Dayong on the ground and make him unable to move. The second dagger can make people stay still. The dagger will be inserted into the bloodline of the human body, causing the body to lose the possibility of movement. Although people will not die, they have lost the opportunity to move.

The third dagger contains extremely poison, also known as shadow.

Once this dagger sneaks into the night, it can be integrated with the darkness. Ordinary people cannot recognize it with their naked eyes and can only be killed by the dagger alive.

He looked at Meng Yang's expression with a hint of ferociousness, as if he saw Meng Yang being shot by a dagger and falling to the ground and dying.

Hahaha, the bastard dares to talk to me, you are a little tender.

At this moment, Reba couldn't help but become nervous. Looking at Meng Yang's face, her face was extremely difficult to see.

The dagger was so fast that her naked eyes could not capture it. She seemed to have seen Meng Yang fall to the ground and die. She shouted in a hurry: "Hide, hide quickly, hide quickly, why are you standing there?"

Even Yang Xiaoqing, who had been extremely calm, couldn't help but feel a little worried about Meng Yang. Although Meng Yang's cultivation is not weak, the dagger of the old man in black robe seemed to be very powerful. What if Meng Yang is not the opponent of the old man in gang?

Just when everyone thought Meng Yang was in danger, they only heard Meng Yang sigh slowly.

"Why."

But Meng Yang just sneered faintly. He really didn't know where the old man in black robe came from. Is it possible to kill him?

A small dagger is no different from an ant in Meng Yang's eyes. No matter how well you hide it, no matter how poisonous you are, what is he afraid of?

Meng Yang gently stretched out his right hand and gently held it in the void. Everyone was stunned immediately, and saw a black dagger tightly holding it in Meng Yang's hand.

Everyone was stunned, and the old man was stunned. What's going on?

The dagger is so fast, how did Meng Yang catch it and how did it do it?

Originally, Wang Dayong thought Meng Yang would definitely die, but he didn't expect Meng Yang to turn the risk into safety. How could this be possible?

You know, the old man in front of him is a gold medal killer. The gold medal killer kills people invisibly, but Meng Yang has nothing to do. This... is this a fucking human?

"I had great expectations for you, but you disappointed me. Could it be that this dagger is your trump card?

Oh, if this is the case, then I'd better kill you!"

Meng Yang felt that it was so boring. He originally wanted to fight with the old man, but he didn't expect that the old man was as weak as a chicken. He really couldn't get interested. He stretched out his hand and saw a layer of yellow gas slowly appearing on his right hand. The moment the gas appeared, the old man in black robe glared out, this... This is, the energy transformed, this is the yellow level... He originally thought that Meng Yang was only a 4-star master at most, but he didn't expect that Meng Yang was actually a yellow level... The key is that this is not an ordinary yellow level, and at least it is the peak of the yellow level... Although the old man in black robe is not weak, his current cultivation is only in the middle stage of the yellow level.

What kind of monster is this Mengyang?

At the age of 20, he has reached the peak of the yellow rank. Is this... still a human being?

"No, no..." The old man in black robe was completely afraid. He had only seen the peak cultivation level of the yellow level in the diamond-level killer. That kind of terrifying level was not something he could resist. The most urgent thing was that he could only run away... "I want to run, haha, then don't you think you ran too late?"

Only Meng Yang snorted coldly, after Meng Yang snorted coldly.

The yellow gas in his hand was emitted at an extremely fast speed and instantly hit the old man.

"Puff..." A bloody smell filled the air, and the old man spitted out a mouthful of blood. Looking at Meng Yang who was slowly walking, he was extremely frightened: "Give me your life, I was wrong, I was really wrong, I will never dare to do it again in the future. Mr. Meng, Mr. Meng..." Unfortunately, Meng Yang did not stop and walked forward. His cold eyes and firm steps couldn't help but make the trembling from his soul.

Just now, he had been injured by Meng Yang. At this moment, he felt like his body was crushed by a giant wheel of a thousand kilograms, as if his bones had been broken. Meng Yang was just a nightmare, a devil, he had to escape, he had to escape... But now he was lying on the ground and could only barely stand up, but his speed was definitely not as fast as Meng Yang. How easy was it to escape?

He suddenly remembered that there was a silver bug on him.

He kept putting the insects in Fang Shuyi's body and nourishing them with Fang Shuyi's special physique. Now this insect can finally come in handy...
Chapter completed!