This simple sentence, no one at the scene thought it was a joke, everyone thought it was serious.
Seeing the rivers of blood on the ground, these killers were too frightened to come forward. When a person faces real death, even if he is not afraid of death, he will still be afraid of death.
Although at this time, Can Lang kept shouting loudly from behind: "Damn it! What are you doing standing here? Go ahead! Kill him! Kill him!"
It's a pity that his scolding voice was not able to make these killers take action. Seeing these killers looking at each other, no one dared to go up easily, for fear that they would be killed by Ye Zihao's knife.
"I say it again! Anyone who stands in my way...kill!"
Ye Zihao repeated this sentence coldly, but his cold words shocked all the killers at the scene.
At this time, those killers who still wanted to protect Can Lang consciously made way for a passage, and at the end of the passage was Can Lang.
"Oh shit!"
"You bunch of rubbish! Trash!"
Can Lang shouted loudly, feeling aggrieved that a group of people could not deal with one person. This was simply a shame for the Rakshasa Sect.
At this time, Ye Zihao slowly took a step forward. Every time he took a step, the killers took a step back. In the end, they all stepped aside, leaving only the injured wolf lying on the ground.
"Ye Zihao! You...don't be too presumptuous! This is the Rakshasa Sect's territory, you..."
Can Lang spoke in a panic, but before he could finish speaking, he suddenly saw a cold light flashing past his arm.
When he glanced at his arm, he saw that his entire arm had fallen off, exposing his white bones, and blood spurted out like a burst water pipe.
"ah!"
"ah!"
"Ah!"
…
In an instant, Can Lang screamed in great pain. His face was red with pain, his whole body was tense, and the veins on his forehead were bulging, making him look very ferocious.
"Ye...Ye Yehao! You...you dare to chop me? You...you can't...die!" Can Lang shouted angrily at the top of his lungs, his emotions already in a state of rage.
"So what if I chop you? I hate it when people threaten me, and you just threatened me!" Ye Zihao looked cold and expressionless.
"You...you will never leave here tonight!! I...my sect leader will never...let you go!! Absolutely not!"
Can Lang shouted angrily very loudly.
Compared to his anger, Ye Zihao's expression became increasingly cold and ruthless.
"Luo Feng? It's not that he won't let me go, but that I won't let him go!" Ye Zihao said lightly.
After saying that, he raised the dagger and looked like he wanted to take action.
But at this time, Can Lang was so frightened that his face turned pale, and he quickly stopped him and said: "Zi Hao! You... what do you want to do, you... don't do whatever you want! You... you can't kill me!"
"No? Then I will kill you!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao was about to take action, but Can Lang was so frightened that he quickly closed his eyes.
However, at this moment, someone suddenly scolded him loudly.
"stop!!"
Forehead?
All the killers at the scene were startled. They turned around in confusion and were surprised when they saw the person who just spoke.
"The master is here!! He is here!"
"Master, help! Hurry and save us!"
"Sect Master! Ye Zihao killed many of our brothers, you must avenge them! Sect Master!"
…
Suddenly, the Rakshasa Sect killer seemed to see hope.
Because the most powerful person in the Rakshasa Sect is none other than the sect leader Luo Feng.
"Master!! Hurry up and save me, Ye Zihao wants to kill me!! Help! Help!"
After Can Lang saw Luo Feng appear, he suddenly became excited. Luo Feng at this moment was the last life-saving straw for him.
"Are you Ye Zihao?"
Luo Feng looked serious and exuded a faint murderous aura.
Ye Zihao!
However, the Rakshasa Sect's number one target, Ye Zihao, had killed several top killers in succession, which caused the Rakshasa Sect to suffer huge losses, because it takes a lot of time and cost to train a top killer.
Therefore, when mentioning Ye Zihao, Luo Feng wanted to kill him.
"Are you Luo Feng?"
Ye Zihao glanced at him coldly and asked lightly.
"Yes!! I am Luo Feng, the leader of the Rakshasa Sect!" Luo Feng nodded, and then warned Zihao with a gloomy expression, "Yezihao! You killed so many of my subordinates, do you really think we are Rakshasa?"
Is the door easy to bully?"
"Luo Feng! Your Rakshasa sect has sent assassins over and over again to assassinate me, and you even dare to attack people around me!! Do you also think that I, Ye Zihao, am easy to bully?"
Ye Zihao asked coldly.
"Then what do you want?" Luo Feng asked expressionlessly.
"Blood! Wash! Luo! Sha! Gate!"
Ye Zihao spoke out his words word for word, and the aura on his body became even more murderous.
"Only you? Are you qualified?"
Luo Feng said coldly and questioned.
"Are you qualified? I'll prove it to you later!" Ye Zihao looked ruthless and stared at Luo Feng without showing any signs of weakness.
"Bold!!"
After all, Luo Feng was also the leader of the Rakshasa Sect. Now that someone dared to be so unruly in his territory, he was so angry that he became furious.
"Yi Zihao! Let me see tonight if you are really so presumptuous! Take your life!"
After saying that, Luo Feng rushed up quickly.
The speed is amazing!
And when they saw their sect leader take action, all the killers on the scene were filled with admiration.
"It's been a long time since I've seen the sect master take action!! His strength is even more powerful than before!"
"As expected of the sect master, this speed is simply impossible to see with the naked eye!!"
"Master!! Kill him!"
…
The killer at the scene had an excited expression and was very fanatical inside.
At this time, Luo Feng had already rushed in front of Ye Zihao.
"drink!"
He suddenly took a step forward with his right foot, and using this momentum, he punched Ye Zihao in the chest. His arm burst out with astonishing power, and his fist was fired like a cannonball.
momentum!
The momentum is overwhelming!
At this time, Ye Zihao looked unhurried and very calm.
He shook his head slightly and said lightly, "In the past, you were pretty good! What a pity! You still let me down!"
Say it!
Ye Zihao's eyes suddenly changed, and then he punched out his arm suddenly. His right fist, with a low punching force, hit Luo Feng's fist directly.
"Bang!!"
Seeing the two fists hitting each other hard, Luo Feng let out a cry and spit out a mouthful of blood in almost 0.01 seconds.