As soon as he finished speaking, Han Yi in front of him disappeared without knowing it. Updates are fast and there are no ads.
In the direction where the man in black left, Han Yi appeared in a flash, and a black fist came out to hit his face. The expression on the man in black's cloak changed, but he had no time to dodge. Han Yi's speed was terrifyingly fast.
.
The spiritual power gathered into his hands, he crossed his arms to block, and boom, terrible power poured in along his arms, and the arm bones were overwhelmed and broke instantly, making a crisp clicking sound. The man in black shot backwards into the small courtyard, his figure
Standing staggeringly.
"Pfft." He raised his head to look at Han Yi, but there were only high walls and the attic in the distance, and not a single figure.
"Are you looking for me?" Han Yi's voice came from behind the man in black. The man in black was frightened and his pupils shrank suddenly. So fast.
The same two words appeared in the minds of everyone in the Han family. They didn't see Han Yi's actions just now, and they didn't even know how Han Yi forced the man in black back to the small courtyard.
Han Long and Han Yin stared at Han Yi, who was covered in black robes, dumbfounded. They had never seen a person move so fast. It was simply unbelievable.
"Who are you?" The man in black's voice was hoarse and low, lifeless.
"You have killed so many of Ji's classmates, and now you ask me who I am?" Han Yi sneered, and gently placed a hand on the head of the man in black.
"Disciples of the Ling Mansion, I didn't expect you to come so quickly." The man in black was neither sad nor happy, as if he didn't care about his own life at all.
"You don't want to survive?" Han Yi could hear the indifference in the man in black's words, which was an indifference that even ignored his own life.
"People like us are the same alive and dead, just zombies."
"Tell me how many assassins from the Shadow Hall are around Cheng Ling? Maybe I can let you live."
"I believe in the promise of the Lingfu disciples, but death may be a relief for me." When the man in black talked about death, his tone was calm, as if he was talking about something that had nothing to do with him.
Han Yi's eyes were slightly moved. It turned out that there were still people who wanted to die. He didn't understand because he was different from these people. He had to live, no matter what.
"Tell me the specific number and I can help you." A smile appeared on Han Yi's face under the mask.
"Haha, it's okay. I can do a good deed before I die. I also want to take revenge on them in the Shadow Hall." The man in black pulled down his hood, exposing his young face to everyone's sight, and then said slowly
, "All the assassins from the six cities in the east have gathered in Tianhai City. There are sixty-one spiritual master-stage assassins, and there are ten Lingzong-stage assassins including me. In addition, there are also ten spiritual master-stage assassins from the Cheng family.
A few people, two from the Lingzong period."
"Both of you, so Cheng Ling has also broken through to the Lingzong stage. Haha, this is really unexpected news."
"Then, I will send you to hell now." After Han Yi finished speaking, his fingertips were a little bit on the top of the man in black, and a ray of spiritual power penetrated through the Tianling Cap, and the man in black instantly lost consciousness.
"You all heard what he said. There will be a fierce battle tonight. Everyone, go down and prepare. I will ask Meikui to inform the Wu family." After Han Yi finished speaking, he left the courtyard.
Everyone in the Han family looked at the body of the man in black. His young face was bleeding from all the orifices, but his face was very peaceful. Unexpectedly, when they were desperately trying to survive in this world, there was someone who was living like a zombie, bent on asking for help.
die.
"Grandpa, I also want to participate in tonight's battle." Han Long suddenly said.
"Nonsense." Han Yun glanced at him and scolded him angrily.
"I'm not messing around. I have already broken through the spiritual master stage and am considered the top combat power of the Han family. How can I hide here and watch you fight hard?" Han Long said loudly.
"There's me, I'm going too." Han Yin said.
"No." Han Yong glared at Han Yin.
"Why not? We are all members of the Han family and we should contribute to the survival of the family."
"Do you two want to make us angry to death? This battle is unpredictable. If we fail, you are the last hope of the Han family." Han Yong softened his tone.
"But, but" Han Yin wanted to say something more, but was interrupted by Han Long. He looked at the great elder and said, "It is up to the head of the family to decide whether we want to participate or not."
"You" the elder turned to look at Han Mofeng, "you must not let them participate."
Han Mofeng smiled, but before he could speak, another voice came from far away.
"Let them participate. This kind of battle is also a rare experience."
"This" Han Yong and Han Yun looked at Han Mofeng at the same time, a little at a loss. Obviously they did not dare to object to Han Yi's words, but such an outsider, even a Lingfu disciple, would interfere with the internal decisions of their Han family.
A little nosy.
"Young people always need experience, and we don't necessarily lose. You saw it just now, right? The strength of that adult killed a monk of the same level so easily. It shouldn't be a problem to deal with the assassins of the Shadow Hall.
." After Han Mofeng finished speaking, he smiled and walked out.
"Yeah, long live the head of the family." Han Yin jumped up happily and hugged Han Long's arm.
Han Long awkwardly went to grab her hand, but couldn't break free. He could only look at Han Yin's face and Han Yong's face at the same time.
This silly boy. Han Yun looked on, secretly amused. As the number one member of the younger generation of the Han family, Han Yin was much more talented than Han Long, but he never thought that Han Yin would fall in love with his stupidity.
boy.
Han Yun looked at the two of them, and suddenly the face of another child appeared in his mind, and he sighed unconsciously.
"What's the matter, are you worried about things at night?" Han Yong asked when he saw Han Yun sighing.
"Well, I remembered that Han Yi was here. If he were still here, I wonder what the Han family would look like today?"
"Han Yi, if he hadn't been possessed by Yin evil spirits and had his cultivation frozen, he would have broken through to the spiritual master stage now. Maybe his cultivation could be equal to mine." Han Yong was silent for a while and said.
"That's probably true. However, he later turned to physical training and achieved some success. Even Han Yusheng was no match for him."
"Now that the Han family is facing a situation of drought, the head of the family actually agreed to let the two little guys participate in the war. If this battle is lost, the Han family will really be destroyed. If nothing happens to Han Yi, Han Zhen, and Han Tianyun,
This generation should be the most prosperous generation of the Han family."
"Don't think so much, just let nature take its course. Those things are beyond our control." Han
"Who was it that killed Han Zhu and destroyed the Cheng family?"
"I don't know, if we could kill so many people without realizing it, our cultivation would be at least above that of a spirit general."
"Maybe."
"Okay, let's get ready."
"Um."
At the same time, in the Cheng family's mansion, the man in black was kneeling in the hall and talking to Cheng Ling. Cheng Ling sneered after hearing this.
"Are you ready to start the war in three days? But unfortunately, I can't wait any longer."
Cheng Ling said and licked his lips. His tongue was bifurcated like Snake Xin, revealing a faint purple color, which was extremely weird.
"Pass my order and summon all the assassins. Tonight, we will bloodbath the martial arts family. The Han-Martial Alliance is just a joke."
"Yes, Master." The man in black took the order, stood up, and quickly left the hall.
Hearing Cheng Ling's words, Cheng Shan, who was hunched over the screen, let out a low roar, which sounded so sad, mixed with a surge of anger.
"Don't worry, don't worry, we will arrive at the Han family soon, and the murderer who destroyed our Cheng family, Han Yi, no matter what, I will find you and kill you."
Soon, night fell quietly, and darkness enveloped Tianhai City. The sea breeze blew from the east of the Endless Sea, and the cold wind was biting.
Tonight, Tianhai City was shrouded in an indescribable atmosphere. The city lord's palace surprisingly canceled the night guard. The city guards guarded the city tower and the city gate was closed tightly.
"Lord City Lord, is the Cheng family going to take action?" asked the middle-aged man sitting on the left side of the lobby.
"Well, an order just came from over there, asking me to guard the city gate and no one can leave the city." The middle-aged man in a brocade robe on the front seat said expressionlessly.
"I didn't expect that the Cheng family would be able to establish a relationship there. It's really unexpected."
"People should always pay attention to the movements of the Cheng family. Although they have a relationship there, everything has to pay a price. If someone is willing to mobilize so many assassins to help Cheng Ling, they must also charge a high enough price. The Cheng family
I hold some secrets in my hands, and I need to know what they are." A flash of light flashed through the middle-aged man's eyes. He was moved by those secrets. This was his territory. No matter how big the secret was, he wanted a share of it.
.
"Okay, I understand." The middle-aged man stood up and walked out, and soon disappeared outside the main hall.
In the Cheng family, under the night, you can vaguely see some vague black shadows leaving over the high wall and disappearing into the night.
"How about it? What are you betting on this time?" A voice suddenly sounded on the deserted street.
"Old rules." Another voice responded.
"Okay, no problem." The previous voice agreed. These two voices sounded extremely cold, with no warmth or fluctuation when they spoke, like walking zombies.
The night wind blowing from the sea was torn apart by a force, making a roar like a violent wind. Seven different sounds overlapped and disappeared in an instant.
On the other side of the Han family, Han Yi showed up at the Han family's martial arts arena early, looking at the small square with no expression on his face under the mask. Xiaoyou sat on his shoulder, looking around, eyes filled with laughter.
It exudes a faint purple light, and those things shrouded in darkness are clearly visible in its eyes.
Behind Han Yi stood Han Mofeng, the head of the Han family, as well as the three elders of the Han family, as well as the top figures of the younger generation, Han Long and Han Yin, and in addition to the Han family guards, the total of them was only a hundred people.