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Chapter 404 The person who takes your life

 Yang Yi's steps faltered, and he moved a few steps to the side before he stood firm and looked at the four unkind people in front of him with cold expressions.

"Who exactly are you?"

Yang Yi's body tensed up tightly, and at the same time he looked at the person with a cold voice and asked sternly.

"The one who takes your life!"

When the man standing in the middle heard the words, he also said in a cold voice, and then he stepped on his feet with strength, and the ground under his feet suddenly burst open, and then he attacked Yang Yi in a flash, with the force of thunder...??.

At the same time, the remaining three men standing next to him also looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then the four men formed a killing pattern in four directions, attacking Yang Yi's vital points with cold expressions.

.

Yang Yi did another backflip to avoid the attack of one of the men. While turning in the air, he reached out to his waist, neatly pulled out the blood-sucking short knife that had been inserted in his waist, and bent down to avoid one of the men.

At the same time as the man attacked, he slashed the other man's neck with his backhand, killing the other man.

Now that the two sides have begun fighting, only one of the two sides will survive today. Yang Yi used all his strength to attack the other side's vital points, but they were barely able to avoid them and the stalemate continued.

Four against one, this situation is actually very unfavorable for Yang Yi. Yang Yi also knows very well in his heart that if this continues, the only one who will be killed is himself.

Finally, after Yang Yi once again escaped the attack of four people, Yang Yi decided to make a dangerous move.

There is no chance of winning in one against four. All Yang Yi can do now is constant defense. Since there is no way to kill everyone at the same time, all he can do now is to defeat them one by one.

Yang Yi thought like this, and immediately thought of a plan in his mind, so he suddenly charged up his feet, and Yang Yi flew towards the four people like a cannonball. At the same time, he directly chose to start a close combat with the opponent, pretending to be feint.

Yang Yi made a move to stun the four of them, and Yang Yi bent down again and ducked behind one of them. The short knife in his hand was already ready to take the life of one of them.

However, the killer next to the man seemed to have anticipated Yang Yi's plan, and slashed towards Yang Yi's ribs with one knife.

If the killer succeeds with this knife, then Yang Yi will be seriously injured and at least half of his strength will be lost on the spot. The more serious end is that he will be unable to fight with the opponent and can only be slaughtered.

Therefore, Yang Yi's originally condensed killing move only stopped at this moment, and instead used all his strength to forcibly withdraw the short knife, which was used to block the knife that stabbed into the ribs.

At the same time, when Yang Yi was distracted to deal with this knife, it was undoubtedly equivalent to exposing the softest flaw to the enemy, so this flaw was naturally well captured by the enemy, and skillfully used his hands.

The short knife inside cut Yang Yi's arm open, and blood dripped from it in an instant.

Yang Yi only felt a sharp pain on his arm. The moment the other man's short knife struck him, he took two steps back, avoiding the direct blow to his vital point. Then he distanced himself from the other man and stood firm.

The streets were still empty, and you couldn't even hear anyone talking. It was as if there were only the five of them left, and it was very quiet.

r>

Yang Yi's face was terrifyingly cold, and the hostility in his body was continuously released. The wound on his arm was dripping blood.

However, Yang Yi ignored him and his expression did not change at all, as if the knife did not hit his arm. He just looked coldly at the four people standing not far away.

At this time, Yang Yi's windbreaker was also covered in blood, which looked very scary.

This was something Yang Yi didn't expect. He didn't expect that the cooperation of these four people could be so perfect. It was like limbs growing on the same person. They were connected and could advance and attack, and retreat and defend. It was a very smooth combination.

And what makes Yang Yi even more difficult to deal with is that the cooperation of these people is so perfect that he was injured in less than five rounds. Although it was not injured to the vital point, it was more or less.

It has somewhat affected his combat prowess.

It seems that it is quite difficult to kill all four of them in one fell swoop. At least for a while, it will be impossible to do anything to them.

While Yang Yi was quickly calculating in his mind what kind of plan he should adopt to deal with this combination, his brain was running rapidly, and he shouted loudly, "Who are you?"

As he said that, Yang Yi's eyes flashed with coldness, and his eyes were even more faintly scarlet. The anger around him rose sharply, and an overwhelming sense of oppression erupted. The short knife in his hand was tightly held in his hand, and he never let go.

.

Although the injury on his arm affected his fighting, it would not have a big impact. If the fight continued later, the opponent would not take advantage of him because of this. Yang Yi had absolute confidence in this.

confidence.

After hearing Yang Yi's inquiry, the man standing in the middle sneered and waved his big hand slightly. The three people standing next to him understood and stopped attacking, and just looked at Yang Yi coldly.

The few people didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. It felt like a cat was admiring the scurrying of mice before it died. There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of their mouths and they looked at Yang Yi faintly.

"I think you are familiar with the name Duanmujie, right?"

After a long while, the man standing in the middle sneered and said slowly.

Hearing Duanmujie's name mentioned by several people, Yang Yi's face changed and his voice became colder.

"Who are you?"

Why do they know Xiaojie’s name? Could it be that they are

No, it's impossible. How could it be possible to pursue it so relentlessly?

Hearing this, the man sneered and did not answer Yang Yi directly. Instead, he slowly said, "I think with your intelligence, you have guessed our identities by now, right? Why ask knowingly?"

really!

When Yang Yi heard this, he felt his heart sink, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, climbing up his back like a cold poisonous snake, making his heart feel cold.

Immediately, Yang Yi's face turned completely cold, and he said in a positive tone, "You are the people from the family who have always wanted to devour the Duanmu family, right? It seems that you will not achieve your goal if you come out this time."

Let's give it up, even if we chase her to the end of the world, we still have to deal with her?" Yang Yi's footsteps faltered, and he moved a few steps to the side, then stood firm, and looked at the four people in front of him with cold expressions.

"Who exactly are you?"

Yang Yi's body tensed up tightly, and at the same time he looked at the person with a cold voice and asked sternly.

"The one who takes your life!"

The man standing in the middle heard the words and said in a cold voice. Then he stepped on his feet with strength, and the ground under his feet suddenly burst open, and then he attacked Yang Yi in a flash, with the force of thunder.

At the same time, the remaining three men standing next to him also looked at each other and nodded slightly. Then the four men formed a killing pattern in four directions, attacking Yang Yi's vital points with cold expressions.

.

Yang Yi did another backflip to avoid the attack of one of the men. While turning in the air, he reached out to his waist, neatly pulled out the blood-sucking short knife that had been inserted in his waist, and bent down to avoid one of the men.

At the same time as the man attacked, he slashed the other man's neck with his backhand, killing the other man.

Now that the two sides have begun fighting, only one of the two sides will survive today. Yang Yi used all his strength to attack the other side's vital points, but they were barely able to avoid them and the stalemate continued.

Four against one, this situation is actually very unfavorable for Yang Yi. Yang Yi also knows very well in his heart that if this continues, the only one who will be killed is himself. ??

Finally, after Yang Yi once again escaped the attack of four people, Yang Yi decided to make a dangerous move.

There is no chance of winning in one against four. All Yang Yi can do now is constant defense. Since there is no way to kill everyone at the same time, all he can do now is to defeat them one by one.

Yang Yi thought like this, and immediately thought of a plan in his mind, so he suddenly charged up his feet, and Yang Yi flew towards the four people like a cannonball. At the same time, he directly chose to start a close combat with the opponent, pretending to be feint.

Yang Yi made a move to stun the four of them, and Yang Yi bent down again and ducked behind one of them. The short knife in his hand was already ready to take the life of one of them.

However, the killer next to the man seemed to have anticipated Yang Yi's plan, and slashed towards Yang Yi's ribs with one knife.

If the killer succeeds with this knife, then Yang Yi will be seriously injured and at least half of his strength will be lost on the spot. The more serious end is that he will be unable to fight with the opponent and can only be slaughtered.

Therefore, Yang Yi's originally condensed killing move only stopped at this moment, and instead used all his strength to forcibly withdraw the short knife, which was used to block the knife that stabbed into the ribs.

At the same time, when Yang Yi was distracted to deal with this knife, it was undoubtedly equivalent to exposing the softest flaw to the enemy, so this flaw was naturally well captured by the enemy, and skillfully used his hands.

The short knife inside cut Yang Yi's arm open, and blood dripped from it in an instant.

Yang Yi only felt a sharp pain on his arm. The moment the other man's short knife struck him, he took two steps back, avoiding the direct blow to his vital point. Then he distanced himself from the other man and stood firm.

The streets were still empty, and you couldn't even hear anyone talking. It was as if there were only the five of them left, and it was very quiet.

r>

Yang Yi's face was terrifyingly cold, and the hostility in his body was continuously released. The wound on his arm was dripping blood.

However, Yang Yi ignored him and his expression did not change at all, as if the knife did not hit his arm. He just looked coldly at the four people standing not far away.

At this time, Yang Yi's windbreaker was also covered in blood, which looked very scary.

This was something Yang Yi didn't expect. He didn't expect that the cooperation of these four people could be so perfect. It was like limbs growing on the same person. They were connected and could advance and attack, and retreat and defend. It was a very smooth combination.

And what makes Yang Yi even more difficult to deal with is that the cooperation of these people is so perfect that he was injured in less than five rounds. Although it was not injured to the vital point, it was more or less.

It has somewhat affected his combat prowess.

It seems that it is quite difficult to kill all four of them in one fell swoop. At least for a while, it will be impossible to do anything to them.

While Yang Yi was quickly calculating in his mind what kind of plan he should adopt to deal with this combination, his brain was running rapidly, and he shouted loudly, "Who are you?"

As he said that, Yang Yi's eyes flashed with coldness, and his eyes were even more faintly scarlet. The anger around him rose sharply, and an overwhelming sense of oppression erupted. The short knife in his hand was tightly held in his hand, and he never let go.

.

Although the injury on his arm affected his fighting, it would not have a big impact. If the fight continued later, the opponent would not take advantage of him because of this. Yang Yi had absolute confidence in this.

confidence.

After hearing Yang Yi's inquiry, the man standing in the middle sneered and waved his big hand slightly. The three people standing next to him understood and stopped attacking, and just looked at Yang Yi coldly.

The few people didn't seem to be in a hurry to take action. It felt like a cat was admiring the scurrying of mice before it died. There was a bloodthirsty smile on the corners of their mouths and they looked at Yang Yi faintly.

"I think you are familiar with the name Duanmujie, right?"

After a long while, the man standing in the middle sneered and said slowly.

Hearing Duanmujie's name mentioned by several people, Yang Yi's face changed and his voice became colder.

"Who are you?"

Why do they know Xiaojie’s name? Could it be that they are

No, it's impossible. How could it be possible to pursue it so relentlessly?

Hearing this, the man sneered and did not answer Yang Yi directly. Instead, he slowly said, "I think with your intelligence, you have guessed our identities by now, right? Why ask knowingly?"

really!

When Yang Yi heard this, he felt his heart sink, and a bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, climbing up his back like a cold poisonous snake, making his heart feel cold.

Immediately, Yang Yi's face turned completely cold, and he said in an affirmative tone, "You are the people from the family who have been trying to devour the Duanmu family, right? It seems that you will not achieve your goal this time.

Give it up, even if you chase her to the end of the world, you still have to kill her?"


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