Zhang Yujie looked around and gently placed Ni Sihui on the ground. His eyes had become sharp and he was ready to fight.
"Zhang Yujie, don't be nervous." Although Sister Chen was trying to persuade Zhang Yujie, her voice was full of fear: "You must be stronger than these people." I don't know whether she was comforting Zhang Yujie or herself.
Zhang Yujie ignored her and was still carefully observing the movements around him. Ni Sihui clutched the hem of his clothes tightly, her face pale. She knew that these people she was about to meet were real desperadoes who did not take life seriously!
In an instant, more than a dozen big men in black clothes had surrounded them.
"Who are you doing up the mountain?!" asked one of the figures who looked like a leader.[
"Go up the mountain and look for Qingyunzi!" Zhang Yujie said coldly.
"What are you looking for Qingyunzi for?" The leader made a gesture, and the other men in black took out the guy.
"Study skills, kill Honglian!" Zhang Yujie said. Before these people could react, his figure had already been ejected like Li Xuan's arrow. He took the lead in attacking the leader, punched him in the lower abdomen, and then smoothly
He grabbed the knife and stabbed them left and right, slashing their stomachs.
The crowd in black immediately went into chaos. They never expected that this young man would move so quickly and strike so harshly. They, who had always had the upper hand, were caught off guard. They all waved sticks, machetes and other objects in their hands.
Zhang Yujie attacked, but the order was very chaotic. Zhang Yujie dodged and moved around, swinging the machete he had snatched in his hand, and suddenly screamed "Ouch, ouch, ouch", and four or five people were stabbed in the ankles and fell to the ground.
Zhang Yujie never stopped for a step. Whenever he fought, he could fully enjoy the joy, and it was the same this time. Before more than ten people could even see Zhang Yujie's movements clearly, they all lay on the ground and moaned.
Zhang Yujie pressed the tip of the knife against the neck of the leader who had fallen to the ground. Blood was flowing down, and the leader's Adam's apple was moving up and down, obviously nervous.
"No... don't kill me." Big beads of sweat dripped from the leader's forehead.
"Is there anyone else up there?" Zhang Yujie asked directly.
"There are two more groups of people." The leader swallowed: "This place is very close to Qingyunzi's residence, so the defense is very strict. The strength of those two groups is much stronger than us."