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Chapter 491

The man in black was instantly killed with one blow, and everyone in the Iron Palm Gang around him was frightened again. It seemed that the person in front of him had turned into a god of death, and everyone who touched him died, and no one was spared. The thought of being invincible arose spontaneously.

Ye Cheng, who was standing here proudly, suppressed the power of the fire poison in his meridians and said in a deep voice: "Qiu Qianren, do you dare to fight with me?"

This is Ye Cheng's cleverness. If he chooses to lead everyone to rush and flee immediately, he will definitely be killed by the opponent. In addition, they have run out of gas and lamps, and they can't escape from here at all. They can kill with one punch.

With the power of this master, it would be best to challenge Qiu Qianren and shift the focus to him.

Qiu Qianren was already injured. Seeing how he killed the envoy with one punch, how could he still fight with him? He laughed loudly and said: "Charging into the battle is not what the commander calls for. I have thousands of elite soldiers here. Why do I need to take action when just one person spits on him?"

Drown you!"

Ye Cheng sneered disdainfully: "I think you are afraid of death. These subordinates of yours are just a bunch of rabble, but can they be a general? It's natural to let them be cannon fodder. How can you enjoy it when they become a pile of corpses?"

Your glory and wealth!"

These system characters are all intelligent, not just a bunch of thoughtless idiots. Naturally, they hesitated slightly after hearing Ye Cheng's words, and turned to look at Qiu Qianren, hoping to get answers from him.

The noisy killing in the field finally found a rare moment of calm. Long Xingyun and others quickly took this opportunity to rush around Yecheng, breathing heavily and enjoying this short rest.

Ye Cheng quietly whispered: "Get ready to break out. As long as we can rush to the outer city, we have a chance to survive and escape directly from the cliff to the west!"

When Jiang Nanyu heard this, he knew there must be something wrong with Ye Cheng, and hurriedly came over, but Long Xingyun grabbed him, shook his head and said: "No, if we help him now, Qiu Qianren will definitely see through it, and we won't be able to escape at all.

There’s no chance!”

Knowing that caring would lead to chaos, Jiang Nanyu looked up. She was attentive and finally discovered something was wrong with Ye Cheng. Her slightly trembling hands were clenched into fists, and the blue streaks on the back of her hands were obvious, as if they were because of him.

It exploded with such force.

When she saw Ye Cheng's eyes full of fighting spirit and unyielding, Jiang Nanyu's heart moved. It was because of this look that she was intoxicated by the man who was still standing tall with this unyielding will. Jiang Nanyu knew that he

I fell in love with him, and from the previous depression and restraint, I burst out and seemed to be out of control.

Sometimes, that subtle feeling is so difficult to fathom and even more difficult to figure out.

Ye Cheng seemed to feel the burning eyes behind him, and turned around to see the burning eyes of Jiang Nanyu.

He responded with a reassuring smile, and that kind of affection that seemed to be felt by the other party sparked a spark of fire between the two. It was this invisible spark that made the two of them seem to be close to each other all of a sudden.

Turning to look at Qiu Qianren, Ye Cheng made up his mind. He couldn't die here this time. Even for Jiang Nanyu, he would never fall in front of her. He secretly squeezed the seal in his hand, looked around, and shouted loudly

: "Anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The vast sound, like thunder, spreads on the mountain peaks. As the seal expands infinitely, faint red flames cover the whole body. Ye Cheng is like a majestic ancient Buddha. His unruffled and self-powerful momentum makes people worship him.

, like an angry King Kong.

In the astonished eyes of the Iron Palm Gang, Ye Cheng took the lead and strode towards the cliff outside the city. The Iron Palm Gang members were a little sluggish along the way, and for a moment they did not dare to take action and fight with the people in front of them.

Qiu Qianren woke up from his trance in an instant. Looking at Ye Cheng who was walking out openly, he felt a sense of fear. He immediately knew that his mind had been taken away and hurriedly shouted: "Brothers, kill me."

If you kill this person, there will be a reward of ten thousand taels for anyone who sees their head!"

Although it is very old-fashioned, it is very practical. People die for money and birds die for food. The most thing in the world that can make people lose their lives is probably money. Maybe for players, ten thousand taels of gold is not a big number.

, but in the eyes of these system characters, ten thousand taels of gold is everything.

When a person doesn't even risk his life, his potential is endless. Even if he faces a powerful opponent, he still dares to give it a try, let alone a group of gangsters who are just for money and almost fall into the trap.

The moment Ye Cheng heard Qiu Qianren's words, he knew that things had developed for the worst. At present, none of them could exert 60% of their strength. As long as these people were still brave and unafraid of death, they would not be afraid of death.

With a little tea time, you can take them down.

"Kill me!"

Although he shouted to kill, Ye Cheng took out the giant slash, and with a strong murderous intent, he quickly rushed towards the cliff. He showed no mercy along the way. It didn't matter even if he was hit by several knives.

Long Xingyun and others also took advantage of the time when everyone in the Iron Palm Gang had not reacted, and quickly followed them and attacked outwards.

Seeing that they rushed out more than ten feet and were less than ten feet away from the cliff, everyone in the Iron Palm Gang seemed to understand. These people, who had always been stained with blood, had a sinister smile on their faces and kept making weird howls.

With a loud sound, they were madly chasing the five-person group in Yecheng. In their eyes, this was money and endless glory and wealth.

How could a man who was bleeding from the knife edge remember Ye Cheng's bravery just now after making money? He only regretted that his legs were too short and he couldn't rush up and kill everyone immediately.

The corners of Qiu Qianren's mouth slowly raised, and he smiled disdainfully: "It turns out that it's just empty airs. You are still pretending in front of me. You are really asking for death. See how I torture you in a while, as long as I don't kill you."

,Hahaha!"

Qiu Qianren, who was already thinking about how to torture Ye Cheng and others, had a chill in his eyes. He had been tricked inexplicably. No matter how good his temper was, he still had to be angry, not to mention that he was not a good man or woman.

Ye Cheng, who was running, looked at the Iron Palm Gang disciples who had surrounded him. Several people following him had been entangled. Haitang and Baiyue, who was seriously injured, were stabbed several times again, and were immediately killed by the people watching from the side.

Everyone was surrounded, and there was no chance of escape.

"Form up!"

Returning to the crowd, Ye Cheng, Jiang Nanyu and Long Xingyun formed a simple triangle formation to protect Haitang and Baiyue, who had lost their strength, and hurriedly asked: "Haitang, Baiyue, you two

Hold on, let's move slowly, there is still a chance to escape, don't give up!"

Haitang, who was lying on the ground, said with difficulty: "Brother Shouwang, my sister and Xingyun are leaving first. I can't walk anymore. I feel like I'm about to die. Anyway, you won't lose much if you die once. Don't let me let you go."

There’s no way to escape!”

"Watching brother, what this girl said is right. I have been able to survive until now only because of the secret method. However, the oil has run out. I will die if I just hang up my hands. You'd better run away quickly. I thank you for bringing me out.

It can be considered a vigorous death, it’s enough!”

Baiyue, who had been silent until now, heard a deep voice at this moment. His tattered clothes had long been stained with blood, and even the stench on his body was completely covered. He was panting, his voice was extremely weak, and his eyes were even more...

It was as gray as ashes, without the slightest luster. It must be the sequelae of the secret technique he mentioned.

There was no trace of blood on Ye Cheng's chapped lips. The heat in his body was getting stronger and stronger. Even his throat was dry and it was difficult to make a sound. He just snorted coldly. He waved the giant chop in his hand harder, but every time

Every swing made him feel uncontrollably heavy, and his legs were even stiffer, making it difficult to move an inch.

He turned his head slightly and looked at Jiang Nanyu, who was also scarred, and smiled apologetically. This was already his greatest strength, as if he was apologizing for not being able to rescue them and for letting everyone lose their lives in vain.

Jiang Nanyu had been paying attention to Ye Cheng, and naturally saw his "painful" smile. She also had no strength to speak, so she reluctantly smiled and shook her head gently, with a firm look in her eyes, which seemed to say

She doesn't regret anything.

Silent efforts are the most motivating. Efforts with goals are not in vain.

"We must not let her die here!"

Ye Cheng thought secretly in his heart, but the giant slash in his hand already made him feel extremely heavy, almost out of the control of his hand. The meridians in his body were burned by the fire poison, and every inch shriveled up. There was no trace of true energy flowing at this moment.

He was fighting entirely with physical strength.

The wolf-like Iron Palm Gang members smelled a hint of success, attacked even more crazily, and cheered loudly, as if they had seen the luxury and wealth of themselves wearing silk and satin.

Gradually, I felt the loss of physical strength, and my breathing began to become difficult. I was hit by several knives one after another, and my skin was torn open, revealing the dense white bones. I looked blankly at the densely packed heads around me. A feeling of powerlessness filled my heart, and the giant chop in my hand gradually faded away.

Can't move.

"I'm sorry, it seems I can't take you out of here!"

Using his last strength, Ye Cheng lowered his voice and said helplessly to Jiang Nanyu beside him.

Jiang Nanyu also leaned on the ground with his sword, came closer, shook his head and said: "I am happiest to be able to fight side by side with you. Even if I die, I can be with you, and I want nothing more!"

The two looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Nanyu slowly stretched out his left hand and placed it in Ye Cheng's palm. There was determination in his eyes, seeming to express his belief that he would not regret it.

Ye Cheng's heart, which had been silent for a long time, suddenly seemed to be in turmoil. The feeling that had not been nourished for a long time filled his heart. Even though his whole body was in severe pain at this moment, it still made him feel extremely comfortable.

Gently clenching his palms, Ye Cheng stood proudly and looked at Qiu Qianren, who was extremely proud of himself on the city wall. There was a fierce look in his eyes, which seemed to express his unwillingness and anger.

"Boss, we are really going to hang here this time. It is truly a day worth remembering!" Long Xingyun was able to joke even though he was dressed in blood.

Ye Cheng said calmly: "Jianghu, there is life and death, our advantage is that we can make a comeback!"

Haitang fell to the ground and sighed: "I didn't expect that I still couldn't escape. It would be great if I could get a magic weapon from heaven. I don't want to go back to that smelly, dirty cell with rats!"

"Magic weapons descended from heaven? It's impossible for heavy rain to fall from the sky!" Long Xingyun sighed feebly, not showing any sign of the helplessness and desolation of being about to be killed. It seemed that all this was just a passing cloud.


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