Chapter 2400

"Whoosh -"

more than a dozen Mingyue backbones besieged him, and the daggers were like poisonous snakes, ready to kill Ye Weiguo.

Ye Weiguo had no expression on his face. He walked through them with a knife. After a few clangs, he went through the encirclement.

Behind him, however, the body in a field was not even touched by Ye Weiguo's clothes, so his life was extinguished and fresh blood splashed on the ground.

"Why is this old man so powerful?"

Chen Huanghe rubbed his eyes and couldn't believe what was happening in front of him, but Cai Jiujin didn't answer, and their eyes fell on Ye Weiguo.

Everyone felt the danger and was choked by the ferocity.

The smell of blood and killing flowed in the air, and the afternoon wind seemed a little chilly because of the terrible scene.

Pu Zhongjian still doesn't move. He still drinks tea in silence. It seems that he is not a notary and has nothing to do with these things.

Ma Qingdi and Pu Zhanjun have bright eyes and unspeakable fervor on their faces.

"Ah -"

two bright moon elites, wielding their swords, quietly flew from the crowd with the heat in their hands, trying to stab Ye Weiguo in the back.

Just as the blade was just on the way, ye Weiguo struck them with his backhand. His momentum was amazing. He cut off their swords and cut them into his chest.

When the knife is broken, people will fall, and there will be no sound after two twitches.

Ximen City waved decisively: "kill!"

More than a dozen Mingyue backbones rushed up, blazing and fearless.

Ye Weiguo's face did not change, and he cut off the sun with indifference.

"Ah -"

in the cold wind and blood rain, it is clear that the moon backbones who charge with swords are killed by Ye Weiguo like mowing grass.

All of Ye Weiguo's actions carry the powerful force of wind and thunder.

Is this still human? It's terrible!

In the panic eyes of all the guests, ye Weiguo's figure is so fierce, cruel, tall, but elegant, like a legendary knight.

Many people on the scene knew Ye Weiguo and knew him to a certain extent. In my impression, he was a hero who had once been brilliant.

To be more realistic, ye Weiguo is a poor old man with declining days, so he shows his tusks now, which shocked many people.

The old man is so powerful and terrible.

Cai Jiujin's mind was blank. He instinctively stepped back and seemed to have to stay away from the door to breathe. At the same time, he almost had a toothache and roared: "Ye Weiguo, are you crazy?"

Cai Jiujin called out: "come on, stop him for me."

As the voice fell, four figures flashed behind them. Three men and one woman, aged 60, were dressed in ordinary clothes, but they were pure and introverted. They also gave off the smell of sandalwood.

A monk, a Taoist, a nun and a Lama.

Four experts and four sharp weapons are holding swords in their hands. They are not only as quiet as a rock, but also flowing with their own pride.

Ye Weiguo and Ma Qingdi straightened up slightly. Obviously, they could see that these four people were not simple.

"The four great offerings of the Cai family, the east gate, the west gate and the Chen family?"

Ye Weiguo gave a cold smile: "even your masters guarding the house have come here. It seems that you have really worked hard to deal with the Ye family today."

Cai Jiujin called out: "Ye Weiguo, there is a day outside the world, and there are people outside the people. If we don't stop, no wonder we don't respect the elderly."

"Just four evildoers, how can they get in the way of Ye Weiguo?"

Ye Weiguo sneered, and then continued to move forward. As he approached, the four worshippers tightened their nerves, and blue tendons burst out on the back of their sword holding hands.

The murderous spirit kept accumulating, and his face became more and more ferocious.

"Ye Weiguo, put down the butcher's knife!" the four cheered in unison

Ye Weiguo snorted coldly: "what I've got is a devil. How can I have a butcher's knife?"

Cai Jiujin subconsciously drank a sentence: "kill him!"

"Whoosh -"

the pupils of the four worshippers contracted, and suddenly they gave a loud drink. The sword came out of its sheath at the same time. The dazzling light of the sword was like lightning.

It's fast, it's fierce, it's fierce.

Ye Weiguo wields a knife.

"Dang!"

A harsh sound, all the actions suddenly condensed, everything in the garden seems to have stopped at this moment.

Ye Weiguo's knife is still low, as if it has never been raised, but the blood is thicker.

The sword that the four worshippers stabbed was on Ye Weiguo. There was a gap in the expensive Zhongshan suit, but the four didn't stab any more.

They seem to be suddenly frozen by the frost, and then the sword in their hands slowly split in two, and their necks also shifted.

"Rush

Blood gushed from the wound.

The original murderous faces of the four worshippers were full of horror and fear, and there was another bang, and the body fell to the ground heavily.

A knife seals the throat.The afternoon wind is still blowing, but the garden is as silent as a grave.

Looking at the dead offering, Cai Jiujin's whole body couldn't help being cold, and there was also despair that could not be concealed:

"you killed them, killed them..."

They really can't believe that ye Weiguo killed the four worshippers. You know, if they work together, abbess guxing can't take advantage of them.

"I'm a master of nine grades. Can you stop me when you wait for me?"

Ye Weiguo's fingers flicked on the blade, which was full of natural and elegant, and a touch of the king who looked down on the world.

Hearing that ye Weiguo was a master of nine grades, the audience was surprised. Unexpectedly, the centenarian could break through nine grades.

At the same time, they also know that the Ye family is about to rise.

"Shoot, shoot!"

Seeing ye Weiguo so terrible, Chen Huanghe yelled instinctively: "Ye Weiguo attacks the leader, shoot him quickly."

"Who dares to shoot?"

"No shooting!"

At the same time, Pu Zhongjian and Ma Qingdi gave a shout, which immediately deterred the special combat team members. Ma's elite also raised the muzzle of the gun and locked the moon shooter.

Park Zhanjun also took park's bodyguards to come forward, raised guns to suppress Mingyue Diezhong, who was close on all sides.

"Whoosh!"

At this time, ye Weiguo drifted into the middle of CAI Jiujin's four men and turned half of his sword.

"Broken arm!"

A flash of cold light, startling a knife.

Cai Jiujin's left arm fell down and blood flowed like a stream. He bit his lips so hard that the scream didn't ring.

The crisp and sharp knife is creepy. Previously, I only felt the domineering guests of Ye Weiguo, but also felt his cold-blooded ruthlessness.

The whole scene was as silent as a cemetery. The needles could be heard. Half of the people were stunned. They were still palpitating.

This broken arm is more worrying than the dead man just now.

Pu Zhongjian's eyelids also jumped, and he felt that the afternoon wind was cool.

"Ah -"

the atmosphere of the whole garden is stagnant. Many beautiful ladies who are not used to the atmosphere and bloody look ugly. Sophie is shivering and falls directly.

No one thought that ye Weiguo had such courage to kill in public and cut off Cai Jiujin's arm mercilessly.

Ye Weiguo raised his right hand and nailed the sword into the grass:

"Wu Ma, wash the sword!"