However, Ye Qinghuan can't go to the Hong Gang yet. He has more important things to solve first. Once this matter is finished, he will lead Yu Lianxiong to kill the Hong Gang.
Although Yu Lianxiong's enemy was only Shao Jun, who had been killed by Yu Lianxiong, but the Hong Gang was still pestering them, so Ye Qinghuan would definitely not let them go.
Yu Lianxiong will definitely not mind a more thorough revenge!
Ultimately, Shao Jun was able to be so arrogant and push Yu Lianxiong to a dead end because he relied on the power of the Hong Gang, so the Hong Gang was Yu Lianxiong's enemy.
"I beg you, give me a happy one." The killer shouted on the ground.
Ye Qinghuan no longer needed him. He raised his hand, and a flame suddenly rose in his hand. The killer's eyes suddenly widened. He couldn't believe it. What kind of method was this?
Is this man really an immortal?
Ye Qinghuan waved his hand, and the flames floated towards the killer. In an instant, his body burned. The spiritual fire was different from ordinary flames. It only swallowed up the killer in an instant.
At the moment of death, the killer only felt that he saw a scene in the future. The seven killings in the future were destroyed in the hands of this demon. The seven killings that made the whole world frightened would eventually be destroyed in the hands of this demon...
Soon, the killer's body and the arm chopped off by Ye Qinghuan turned into smoke and dissipated, and there was no longer any evidence.
Ye Qinghuan stopped staying, stepped on the flying sword, and disappeared in the dark night.
In the dark night, the lights outside were bright, but the alleyway was very dim.
"Hey, why is it so dark here? Could it be that the street light is broken?" Xiaoli's voice rang out.
"That's right. No one cares about the street lights when they are broken. It's scary to walk on this road." Xiaoyue said while hugging Xiaoli.
"What are you afraid of? Is there still a ghost? I'll be at your house soon. What's there to be afraid of?" Xiaoli was more courageous and said carelessly.
"I mean-" Xiaoyue said nervously.
"Stop!" Xiaoyue hadn't finished her words. At this moment, a figure suddenly stood up and appeared under a dim streetlight in front of her.
Xiaoyue and Xiaoli's hearts skipped a beat. They couldn't really tell for sure. This would be too unlucky. Whatever they say comes as no surprise.
"Don't move or scream. If you dare to make a sound, you know what will happen!" The man said, and the hand in his hand suddenly lit up. Xiaoyue and Xiaoli both saw clearly that it was a spring knife.
The two little girls had never seen such a formation before. When they saw the switchblade in the man's hand, they immediately lost the courage to run.
"Xiao Li, what should we do? He is so scary." Xiaoyue asked in a low voice, her voice already filled with tears.
She was less courageous than Xiaoli, and she had no idea at this time.
"Don't, don't be afraid, let's run." Xiaoli knew that only by staying calm at this time, would she be most likely to be saved.
The two of them suddenly turned around, but just after turning around, they became desperate. Behind them, there was a man standing.
He did not hold a knife, but a wooden stick, guarding the other end of the alley.
The two of them suddenly became desperate. They were guarded head and tail. They couldn't escape at all. Their hearts sank to the bottom of the sea. In such a dark alley, they were stopped by two inexplicable gangsters. They didn't want to suffer this fate.
Dare to imagine.
At this moment, Xiaoyue saw a flash of white light in the sky and paused slightly.
"Xiao Li, I looked, and I saw that white light again." Xiaoyue suddenly said excitedly.
"What?" Xiaoli was so anxious that she had no idea what Xiaoyue was going to say.
"It's the person I said I saw in the sky before. When he appeared and disappeared, it was that white light. Now he appears." Xiao Yue said excitedly.
However, in an instant, the white light disappeared.
Xiaoli also saw it.
but--
It was just a white light.
There was nothing, just a white light. Xiaoli was so angry that Xiaoyue was still talking in her sleep at all times. Now she was in danger. How could she still have the mood to care about the people flying in the sky?
"Xiaoyue! What time is it now? We must find a way to seek help. What nonsense are you talking about! There are no people in the sky!" Xiaoli said anxiously, feeling speechless.
"It's true. I didn't lie to you. You also saw the white light just now." Xiaoyue said insistently.
"But it's just a white light, what can it mean? What you saw just now is just a white light, it has no connection at all." Xiaoli said bitterly, what time of year is it now, her best friend is simply
crazy.
"No, what I saw just now was really a person flying in the sky. He was stepping on a flying sword. He was a man. When he appeared and disappeared, it was a white light." Xiaoyue explained.
"My aunt, okay, okay, even if there is really a person flying in the sky, it has nothing to do with us. The key is that we find a way to escape!" Xiaoli said excitedly.
She is going crazy. Has Xiaoyue lost her mind? Now she is talking about people flying in the sky. She is simply insane.
"Maybe he will come back to save us?" Xiaoyue said with hope, she smiled slightly, "Anyone who can fly in the sky must be a master and a hero. Such a person will definitely not ignore death.
.”
Xiaoyue is crazy, Xiaoli can be sure of this. If she is not her best friend, Xiaoli would like to slap her to death. What else is she daydreaming about at this time?
"What are you talking about? Take out the money quickly!" the man holding the dagger said coldly.
The person just now was indeed Ye Qinghuan. He happened to pass by here with his flying sword. His consciousness scanned the situation below, so he paused.
But it was none of his business, so he flew away without hesitation.
He is different from ordinary people on earth. He is a monk. What's more, he is the God of Killing. A cold-blooded God of Killing, he will not meddle in other people's business.
A hero saving a beauty is not Ye Qinghuan’s style.
It turned out that it was just a money grab. Xiaoli breathed a sigh of relief and said quickly: "Xiaoyue, hurry up, give all the money to these two eldest brothers."
"oh oh."
The two of them didn't hesitate at all. They felt like they had taken out all the money in their pockets. They pooled their money together and ended up with more than a thousand yuan.
"Brother, can we go?" Xiaoli said tremblingly.
"Let's go." The man waved his switchblade.
The two of them handed over the money without any hesitation and left quickly.
"I said, no one can come to save you, only I can save you." Xiaoli muttered.
At this moment, an arm suddenly grabbed Xiaoli's throat. Xiaoyue turned around and saw another man with a stick rushing up.
He sneered: "If you don't want your friend to die, take off your clothes now!"