Chen Yan was shocked. Song Jiu was almost caught by Long Ya last time and managed to escape. He even carried the national police report on his back. However, today, he actually came to murder him and Yuan Mu.
Where did he get the courage?
And the old woman who is talking is a relative of the wizard Fu who was bitten by a snake?
Chen Yan lay on the table and narrowed his eyes slightly.
He saw five people, except for an old woman with wrinkles on her face. Song Jiu was standing next to the old woman, and there were three men behind her.
It was those three men who made Chen Yan feel dangerous.
They are all martial arts practitioners.
"he!"
At this time, Song Jiu pointed his finger and said, "Grandma Qinghua, this guy is the guy who killed your nephew. He is a doctor! I was also negligent. I thought he was just an ordinary doctor, but I didn't expect that he was Yuan Mu's.
The several times we have been in trouble are all due to this kid's bad deeds. If you want to kill him, just do it!"
"It turns out to be this kid!"
The old woman's eyes, more white than black, stared intently at Chen Yan.
At this moment, the black-faced god suddenly stood up.
"Who are you?"
His mind was a little confused and he couldn't stand firmly.
This is because of poisoning.
But he just ate a snake head, which has partial detoxification effect. Unfortunately, he didn't eat enough and only detoxified part of it.
Yuan Mu ate a whole snake, so he was not poisoned.
As for Chen Yan, if the evil king's true energy is in the body, it can detoxify itself and be immune to all poisons.
"Hey, there's still someone who didn't fall down." Granny Qinghua was a little surprised. Yuan Mu has fallen down. Why do you think so?
The black-faced god was finally not completely confused. He knew that these few people in front of him were not good people, so he immediately reached for the gun on his waist.
But at this moment, one of the three warriors standing behind rushed forward, as fast as a cheetah, and instantly arrived in front of the black-faced god. The two butterfly knives in his hands made a scraping sound, and moved toward the black-faced god.
God's neck was scratched.
"careful!"
Seeing that his brother was in danger, Yuan Mu, who pretended to be asleep, could no longer remain indifferent.
He grabbed a wine bottle and threw it at it, then dragged the black-faced god back.
However, it's still a little late.
Two butterfly knives made two deep blood marks on the black-faced god's chest.
Yuan Mu's eyes were extremely cold and stern as he stared at the man and said: "The three swordsmen of Wujiang are you!"
The man smiled coldly: "Yes, they are our three brothers."
The black-faced god was injured. Under the severe pain, it seemed that the poison in his body was suppressed. He glared angrily and shouted sternly: "How brave are you? Last time in the northwest, the young marshal let you go.
Today, you actually came to plot against the young marshal? Who instructed you?"
The man said: "I can only say that everyone is his own master and has no choice. If you, Yuan Mu, remain an idle young commander, no one will touch you. It's a pity that you are a useless person and you are still so nosy.
, even if you die, you will have no one to blame."
At this time, Song Jiu suddenly shouted: "Wu Yue, stop talking nonsense and take action quickly."
Wu Yue nodded and said: "Young Marshal Yuan, to show my respect for you, I will do my best. When we get to the underworld, you can tell the Lord of Hell that the person who killed you, Yuan Mu, was Wu Yue, the three swordsmen of Wujiang."
"kill!"
Wu Yue stepped forward faster than before.
The butterfly knife in his hand was flying up and down.
Yuan Mu's eyes were cold but calm.
It wasn't until the butterfly knife was less than ten centimeters away from his throat that he struck out fiercely. A simple, rough punch hit Wu Yue directly in the chest.
"Boom!"
Wu Yue felt as if his back had been penetrated.
The whole person flew up like a cannonball and hit the wall behind.
"Wow--"
Wu Yue vomited out a large mouthful of blood, and the blood was even mixed with internal organs.
His face was full of horror: "You...you actually recovered your skills? No, you are stronger than before...Second brother, third brother, run quickly..."