At dusk, the Wu Meng convoy arrived at Yinxian Villa quietly.
Three hundred martial arts disciples quietly opened the car door.
They carried waterproof bags on their backs, carried crossbows, held swords, and wore masks and got out of the car calmly.
Ye Fan also opened the car door and stood on the wet ground.
He looked up.
In the drizzle, a majestic mountain villa can be vaguely seen appearing in the field of vision.
More than a dozen buildings, like stars accompanying the moon, guard a circular castle, which is very imposing.
However, Ye Fan quickly retracted his gaze and landed on a mountain pass two hundred meters away.
There is a guard box that occupies a large area, and it seems to be a place where the situation can be reported in a timely manner.
"That's called Liyu Pavilion. It's the sentry box of Yinxian Villa and the checkpoint for going up the mountain."
"Although no one has attacked them in the past few decades, and Jiufeng and the others have lived in seclusion, they have not let down their vigilance."
"Any newcomer is someone who has joined Yinxian Villa within one year..."
"No matter who you are or what your status is, you must serve as sentry and patrol in front of Lei Yue Mun."
"When the next group of new people or people who make mistakes appear, they can be replaced and go up the mountain to enjoy the blessings."
"This is also the 'fish leaping over the dragon's gate' test that one must pass before entering the village."
He added: "So this carp pavilion is guarded by many good people all year round."
"Fish leaping over the dragon's gate?"
Ye Fan burst into a smile: "It's interesting. It seems like there is a lot of evil in the villa."
"The core ones, the famous ones, there are probably more than eighty people."
Wu Jiuzhou told Ye Fan what he knew: "There are five to six hundred remaining useless members."
"This is not to say that Jiu Feng and the others have no pursuit, but that in order for people at the top of the pyramid to enjoy it, they must be served by people at the bottom of the pyramid."
"Otherwise, how can the more than eighty core members eat, drink and have fun?"
"We are all big bosses. If you don't work and I don't work every day, we all act on airs. I'd probably starve to death in Yinxian Villa."
"As for the rest of the normal staff, Jiufeng will not let them enter the villa without worry."
"Moreover, these five or six hundred people are said to be ineffective compared to Jiufeng and others, but in reality they are all extremely vicious people."
He said softly: "Ouyang Wuji and the others spend more than one billion on it every year."
“It’s windy and rainy, so it’s a good time to clean up the dirt!”
"Qing Yi!"
Ye Fan nodded casually, and then waved his finger gently.
"Wow!"
Upon seeing the order, Yuan Qingyi rushed out from Ye Fan and drew a sword with his backhand.
Murderous and fierce.
There was a murderous aura in Yuan Qingyi's eyes that was as cold as a thousand years of frost.
Then she jumped up and rushed towards the level like a phantom.
The speed is amazing.
Ye Fan waved again.
Wu Jiuzhou also followed with a dozen masters.
"Whoosh!"
When the rain poured down on the lush mountains, Yuan Qingyi held a sharp sword and walked through the shadows of all things at an extremely fast speed.
Yuan Qingyi cleverly avoided a series of surveillances.
She also jumped over the foot traps set by the villa and quickly closed the distance between herself and the checkpoint.
Murderous!
Yuan Qingyi moved forward alone in an almost arrogant and domineering manner, constantly moving forward.
On the long diagonal mountain road, the entrance to the checkpoint was already less than thirty meters away from him.
Twenty meters.
Fifteen meters.
Ten meters.
At the last distance, Yuan Qingyi's figure, who was bending forward, suddenly changed.
Both feet bounced up, and the body exploded.
She is like a long sword that cuts through the ground, unsheathed in the blink of an eye, with unparalleled sharpness and clear outlines.
Across a patch of grass, Yuan Qingyi reached the entrance almost in the blink of an eye.
She waved her right hand violently, and a cold light flashed through.
The four enemies who heard the noise just turned their heads when their throats were slit by the tip of a knife.
"Whoosh!"
Four streams of blood burst out almost simultaneously, making the sound of fallen leaves being blown away.
The four of them opened their mouths wide and fell to the ground with unwilling expressions on their faces.
Yuan Qingyi didn't stop at all, stretched out his hand, and his whole body moved upward instantly.
She raised her left hand and shot an enemy from a height.
Then, like a ghost, he reached the top of the mountain gate in an instant and flicked his feet.
The next second, he fell suddenly, landing almost at the same time as the enemy from above.
The enemy at guard box No. 7 had heard the noise and saw five of his companions dying in the rain.
So when Yuan Qingyi flew over like a meteor, more than a dozen shocked enemies reacted at the same time.
"Enemy attack!"
They raised their hands suddenly.
Thirteen knives flew directly into Yuan Qingyi's field of vision.
Yuan Qingyi's expression did not change, and her body suddenly exerted strength.
"Whoosh!"
She twisted her body and avoided thirteen knives flying towards her.
Then with a wave of his right hand, he directly killed the three people in front of him, and then rushed past the fourth person like a sharp arrow.
Before the latter had time to resist, his body was instantly shaken, a large stream of blood burst out from his waist, and then he fell to the ground.
When he fell to the ground with his eyes wide open, the sharp dagger was like a poisonous snake, quickly piercing the throat of the fifth person, and it was so clean and unbelievable.
Killing five people in a row, Yuan Qingyi did not stop, using his sharp dagger.
"Whoosh!"
The dagger with murderous intent hit one person's chest, and a tall man flew backwards instantly.
There was no sound, it fell to the ground silently.
Blood flowed.
The blade turned, and the dagger passed another person's neck.
One more of the enemy's elite fell, and blood splattered everywhere.
"call!"
Nearly half of the enemy was killed or injured, but Yuan Qingyi's eyes showed no signs of confusion.
She waved her dagger again, drawing out a piece of icy light.
The two enemies who had just wiped the blood from their eyes fell backwards with a groan, with an inch-long scar on their throats.
"Whoosh!"
At this moment, three daggers struck at the same time, and the light intertwined, blocking Yuan Qingyi's escape angle.
The three enemies attack fiercely. No matter whether Yuan Qingyi dodges backward or left or right, he will be injured by the other sharp blades.
But Yuan Qingyi did not dodge, and stabbed lightly with the dagger.
"when!"
The three daggers fell instantly.
The next second, Yuan Qingyi took another step forward and cut the throats of the three of them.
The three of them fell to the ground, accompanied by blood spurting out from their throats, blooming wantonly in the mountain wind.
"Kill her!"
Seeing a dozen of his companions being killed by Yuan Qingyi in the blink of an eye, a patrolman who came over after hearing the news started to spray him without saying a word.
He aimed at Yuan Qingyi's head and tried to pull the trigger.
At this moment, there was a loud bang on his back, he flew forward with his gun, a mouthful of hot blood spurted out from his mouth, and then he tilted his head and died.
His back collapsed completely.
Wu Jiuzhou didn't even look at him. He fired another thunderous kick from one side of his body.
Another enemy that rushed over screamed and fell over.
Half of his face was shattered.
"kill!"
Then Wu Jiuzhou pressed with his right hand.
The six disciples of the Martial Alliance who followed over raised their crossbows and fired.
"Whoosh whoosh-"
"ah--"
Three patrol cars that rushed over the mountain road were shot into pieces.
All thirty enemies of Liyu Pavilion fell in a pool of blood, and no one survived...
Wu Jiuzhou asked someone to open the door.
The disciples of the Wu League swarmed in and quickly occupied the terrain.
“Oden? Not bad!”
Ye Fan, who walked slowly over, not only saw that the body was hot, but also the oden in the sentry box was hot.
No, I should say, it has just been cooked.
“Reciprocity is reciprocated!”
Ye Fan picked a bunch of radishes and bit them slowly, then gave an order to the disciples of the Wu League:
"Gift!"
The disciples of Wumeng immediately opened the waterproof bag.
Inside the bag, there was a waterproof drone and a bunch of mines.
“Buzz buzz——
Soon, three hundred drones took off with a roar, rushing towards Yinxian Villa like locusts...
"Boom boom boom——"
Not long after, the buildings of Yinxian Villa heard explosions one after another.
Balls of flames and black smoke rose into the rain.
"Wu Jiuzhou!"
Ye Fan shouted: "All-out war!"
"yes!"
Wu Jiuzhou drew his sword and roared: "The martial alliance and evil are inseparable!"
Three hundred disciples then shouted: "Wumeng and evil are inseparable!"
Wu Jiuzhou took the lead and rushed to Yinxian Villa...
