Because the silver needle was too thin and too fast, these poor pit bulls didn't even have a chance to react, and they passed out in a few seconds.
After dealing with these pit bulls, Ye Zihao approached the warehouse cautiously.
At this time, there was a loud sound of playing cards in the warehouse.
"Damn! Lost again!"
"Stop talking nonsense! Give me the money quickly!"
"Take it!"
…
At this time, several big men were lighting temporary electric lamps inside and gathered around to play cards. At this time, Ye Zihao saw a man holding a long sword and was relaxing with his eyes closed. It seemed that he was not disturbed by the chaos.
affected by the environment.
oh?
Ye Zihao glanced at the man thoughtfully.
However, at this time, the man suddenly opened his eyes and suddenly looked towards Ye Zihao.
Damn it! He found me?
Suddenly, Ye Zihao was a little surprised. After all, he had tried his best to control his breathing just now to prevent the people inside from discovering him. However, he was still discovered by the sword-wielding man.
"There are enemies!"
The man shouted loudly.
"What?"
"Hurry up guys!!"
"Who is it? Come out!"
…
Suddenly, the few card players became alert.
At this time, Ye Zihao knew that he had been discovered, and there was no point in hiding it any longer.
So, he walked out from the corner.
"Who are you?"
Someone asked cautiously, but before Ye Zihao had time to express his position, the man holding the sword said: "He is Ye Yehao!"
"What?"
"He...he is Ye Zihao?"
Suddenly, other people exclaimed in surprise.
At this time, Ye Zihao glanced at the man thoughtfully and asked, "How did you discover me just now?"
"Guess!"
The man holding the sword responded expressionlessly.
"It seems you are a master!" Ye Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly and said calmly.
"You're not bad either!"
The man with the sword responded.
At this time, the other killers were not as calm as the sword-wielding man. Instead, they said angrily: "Dugu! Don't talk so much nonsense to him. The sect master said, kill him and you will be rewarded heavily!"
"You are no match for him!"
Dugu's cold words were like pouring cold water on his companion's face, but his companion was not alert at all and instead thought that Dugu was being too cautious.
"Dugu! You are too cowardly! He is alone. No matter how high the martial arts level is, he can't beat a few of us! Brothers! Come together and kill him! Let's take his head to see the sect master together!"
Say it!
The killer was the first to rush forward, and the others were not to be outdone and rushed forward quickly to kill him.
At this time, a strange sneer appeared at the corner of Ye Zihao's mouth, and he said lightly: "Your accomplice is right! You are no match for me!"
"Presumptuous! Take your life!"
The killer just now, with an angry look on his face, slashed at Ye Zihao, but when he slashed with the knife, he found that Ye Zihao had disappeared.
"Where are people...people?"
Suddenly, he exclaimed in shock.
"I'm here!"
At this time, Ye Zihao appeared out of thin air, and before the killer could react, the sharp Po Yue in Ye Zihao's hand had already pierced his body.
"laugh!"
Blood splattered and scattered all over the ground!
The killer looked shocked. He never expected that Ye Zihao was so powerful. When he wanted to take a serious look at Ye Zihao, he found that Ye Zihao was missing again.
A moment later, he heard the screams of his accomplices coming from behind him.
When he turned around, he saw his accomplice lying in a pool of blood, and the sharp dagger in Ye Zihao's hand was still stained with blood, dripping down.
"This...this!"
For a moment, the killer looked shocked, as if he had forgotten the pain.
At this time, Dugu on the side shook his head slightly and sighed: "I told you that you are no match for him! But you don't believe it!"
"I...our...is indeed not...not his opponent! He...he is too strong."
The killer was very upset, but he was hit by a knife and felt that his vision began to blur. After a moment, his vision went black, and he fell into a pool of blood with a "plop".
Apparently!
This person is dead!
At this time, only Ye Zihao and Dugu were left at the scene.
At this time, Ye Zihao took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a "pop" sound. At this time, Dugu asked expressionlessly, "Ye Zihao! Aren't you afraid that I took the opportunity to attack you just now?"
"If you want to make a sneak attack, you have already done it just now. Why wait until I light up my cigarette?"
Ye Zihao said something rather playful, and even blew out a puff of smoke.
Dugu said: "I heard you are very powerful!"
"It's okay! Friends on the road give me face." Ye Zihao responded lightly.
At this time, Dugu glanced at the Po Yue in Ye Zihao's hand and said with admiration, "Your dagger is good! What's its name?"
Ye Zihao responded: "Broken Moon!"
"Po Yue? It just so happens that my sword is called Broken Sword! Broken Moon? Broken Sword? It seems that you and I are destined!"
Dugu said in a somewhat self-deprecating tone.
"In that case, let me use my Po Yue to compete with your Broken Sword tonight!"
Ye Zihao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and said.
"That's exactly what I meant!" Dugu said.
At this time, the two people's eyes looked at each other, and almost in the next second, they both took action at the same time.
Seeing Ye Zihao flicking the cigarette butt on Dugu, he followed closely.
At this time, the broken sword in Dugu's hand slashed forward, directly cutting the cigarette in half. Then, without making any adjustments to his body, he stepped forward and lunged straight. The cold light exuding murderous aura hit him directly.
Thorn Yehao.
"Oh? Your swordsmanship is good!"
Ye Zihao's expression was slightly surprised, but he did not underestimate the enemy at all.
As soon as he finished speaking, Dugu stabbed Ye Zihao in an instant, but Ye Zihao didn't dare to neglect him, so he blocked it with Po Yue's knife.
"Bang!"
Instantly, the sound of metal hitting the scene was heard.
"Bang!"
"Bang! Bang!"
"Bang!"
…
After the two sides exchanged blows, they quickly broke out one after another. The speed of the two of them was so fast that they were almost invisible to the naked eye.
In the space of a few breaths, Ye Zihao and Dugu fought at least several times. There were sounds of metal collisions and streaks of cold light.
"Bang!"
At this time, Ye Zihao stretched out his hand and punched him, and Dugu also punched him.
As a result, the two fists hit each other almost at the same time, causing them to retreat sharply, obviously being bounced back by the force of the opponent's punch.
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
"Kick!"
…
After Ye Zihao took a few steps back, he suddenly used a heavy weight to stabilize his body.
At this time, his eyes ignited with a raging fighting spirit, and he said meaningfully, "Your sword is not broken!"
Dugu responded in the same way, "Your sword is indestructible!"