C650 Knife and knife kill

It looks like the Xiao family had indeed invested a lot in order to get and Xiao Yi's forgiveness.

Just as Xiao Yi was hesitating and indecisive, Lan Mei’er coldly snorted and said disdainfully, "Could it be that the people from my Europa Castle are only worth your Xiao Family's small amount of things? Aren't you overestimating your Xiao family's small tourism and real estate businesses? Adding on that gold mine, it would be nothing more than a drop in the bucket for your Xiao family. "

If Lan Mei’er agreed now, then Xiao Chaoran could see that Lan Mei’er did not have a very high position in the Europa Castle family. This naked rejection meant that Lan Mei’er was also a big shot in Europa Castle's eyes.

had another reason for cooking this pot of oolong tea. The green tea passed through the black dragon, and was reborn into the famous black dragon tea. This incident was a challenge to the Xiao family. A disaster. Similarly, it was an opportunity. If he could improve his relationship with the Europa Castle because of this, then he would definitely rise up in the future.

For so many years, the family had been able to take down the sabre that was hanging high above their head.

Therefore, Xiao Chaoran didn't hesitate to propose a generous offer again: "The family is willing to add three billion yuan as the compensation."

Xiao Chaoran's words did not stop at all, when he said these words, he did not hesitate in the slightest, nor did he pause in the slightest. Three billion was tossed out from his calm tone.

Xiao Yi sucked in a breath of cold air but Lan Mei’er's expression still remained calm and collected.

The night gradually darkened, and the heavy rain outside the window was still pouring down. Crack, crack, crack. The rain had already interweaved into a curtain of rain, enveloping every inch of space.

In the rain, there was a flash of cold light. The rays of light passed through the endless rain and flew toward the heads of the three people on the second floor.

As a secret weapon master of the Tang Sect, Xiao Yi knew. This was a throwing knife, a killing throwing knife that could kill people from a thousand miles away. Moreover, the person who used the knife was precise in his technique. The flying knife whistled through the air as it approached with great force.

Expert! This was the only thought in Xiao Yi's mind.

What made Xiao Yi even more terrified was that what was flying towards him was not a throwing knife. Countless throwing daggers were flying over. It was as if the endless rain was sliced into two by the flying knife.

At first, Xiao Yi thought that it was just a feast, but as he felt the flying knives flying towards him, they enveloped the three of them. Xiao Yi hesitated. What kind of person would do this to the three of them?

The timing of his attack was equally perfect. Just now, Xiao Chaoran had thrown out three billion worth of flying daggers at him.

Just as Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er looked at each other and was about to jump off the building. Xiao Chaoran suddenly slammed the table heavily, his expression turned grave for a moment, and he shouted sternly: "Jump off the building."

The second floor was empty, surrounded by railings. There were a few tables, but there was nothing to hide them from the public. Therefore, when countless flying daggers were flying towards him, the best choice he had was to jump off the building and leave this place.

Only, and Lan Mei’er did not expect that Xiao Chaoran would react so quickly as well. Furthermore, after Xiao Chaoran shouted, he actually extended his hand and lifted Xiao Yi up, and threw him out of the house. Fortunately, Lan Mei’er's movements was fast and nimble, so he flew out by himself.

Seeing the two leave the teahouse, Xiao Chaoran spread his wings and leapt out of the second floor of the Zuiyue Tea House.

Just as the three of them left the second floor of the Zuiyue Tea House, innumerable flying daggers stabbed into the wooden floor of the second floor with jingling sounds. Each of the throwing daggers was as if they were made of wood.

After landing on the ground, Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er looked at each other. From the actions that Xiao Chaoran acted as a conditioned reflex just now, it could be seen that Xiao Chaoran did not know of this matter. Furthermore, the first decision that Xiao Chaoran made was to throw himself and Lan Mei’er out to ensure their safety before leaving the teahouse. The flying daggers were densely packed, and the three of them were all targets of attack.

Therefore, this was not a Hongmen feast. At least, it wasn't designed by Xiao Chaoran.

However, who would be the one to take the life of a knife thrower at this moment?

Xiao Yi frowned, and stopped thinking about the problem. In the pouring rain, the most important thing right now was to think of a way to escape. Since he had such a method and courage to deal with him. It was certainly not just these throwing knives. He probably had other tricks up his sleeve.

"This is the old city district, head east. There was an alley, through it. There's an abandoned cotton mill over there where we can hide. " In the rain, Xiao Chaoran was exceptionally calm and quickly analyzed.

At this time, the second wave of throwing knives had already arrived. Dots of cold light pierced through the rain and headed in the direction where the three of them had landed.

A single cold starlight could kill a flying knife.

Under the Zuiyue tea, the four sides were flat. Other than a few ordinary families nearby, there was indeed no place to hide. Moreover, in the dark night, the sound of rain dripping down could be heard. This gave the other party even more advantageous conditions. The pitter-patter of the rain made it impossible for Xiao Yi to even tell where the flying dagger came from.

It might not be easy for him to escape in such an open area. The most important thing was the place where he could hide. But, was Xiao Chaoran trustworthy? The cautious Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er looked at each other, bitterly smiled, and was a little uncertain.

When Xiao Chaoran saw that Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er had not moved for a long time, he immediately scolded them with a somewhat unhappy anger: "Why, are you suspecting that this is a Hongmen Banquet that I have arranged? Let me tell you, I, Xiao Chaoran, am disdained to do such a thing. To transcend thousands of miles, my heart is to heaven and earth. If you don't believe me, then kill me now and I'll give you a knife! "

At the critical moment, Xiao Chaoran took out his personal Swiss Army Blade. It was passed to Xiao Yi just like that, and faced the pouring rain, it was not inferior at all. His entire person exuded a domineering aura as if he was the most respected in the world.

At this time, the throwing knives had already cut through tens of thousands of threads of rain and came swiftly.

Xiao Yi felt Xiao Chaoran's righteous energy and said solemnly: "Go east."

Xiao Yi made a decision, and Lan Mei’er followed closely behind. Xiao Chaoran was the last to leave, causing a flying dagger to fly past him at flying speed. It cut open a piece of his skin and fresh blood flowed out, which made it particularly eye-catching in the rain.

The three people who had been preparing tea at the Drunken Moon Tea House immediately fled for their lives in the blink of an eye.

Be it Lan Mei’er or Xiao Yi, both of their hearts were exceptionally heavy. This time around, the person who attacked was extremely skilled. It was obvious that he was an expert. Even some of the famous assassin organizations in the country did not have the ability to use the accurate flying daggers. Regardless of whether it was the attack's stealth, strength, speed, or timing, they had all grasped it very accurately.

Until now, Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er still did not have any leeway to fight back. The throwing daggers that hastened his life, wave after wave, there was no room at all for him to fight back.

Even Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er were extremely suspicious. Who could be so generous? With so many throwing knives, even felt a chill down his spine just thinking about how many of them would be thrown at the same time.

He didn't know how to fight back. He didn't know where the enemy was. At this time, the flying daggers that covered the sky became more and more anxious. In the dark night, the figures of the three pulled out a black shadow.

However, it was still unable to escape the throwing knives' pursuit.

His clothes were wet from the rain. And on Xiao Yi's moist palm, was no longer rain, but sweat. As the flying knives became more and more anxious, Xiao Yi finally realised that the first two waves of flying knives were only an appetizer. Now, on the way to the east, he had truly witnessed the strength of these throwing knives.

It covered the sky and covered the earth, unending. Every time he landed on the ground, he would be struck dumb. Xiao Yi was completely immersed in the sea of blades, jumping left and right, fleeing for his life with great difficulty.

This was the first time that Xiao Yi truly felt the threat of death. If there was no road ahead of them in this alley … Then, Xiao Yi would have nowhere to run. Even if Xiao Yi had monstrous talent, he was completely at a loss at the moment. Other than running, it was still running. If he escaped slowly, he would become a soul under the saber.

No one knew that he had just died in this alley.

As a member of the Europa Castle, Lan Mei’er's eyes were exceptionally cold. Walking in the east, there was actually someone repeatedly provoking her prestige as a Europa Castle. Moreover, he had passed through this alley, passed through the curtain of rain, and passed through the flying daggers that covered the sky. To Lan Mei’er, the situation was extremely critical.

Her skill was inferior to Xiao Yi's, and her strength was inferior to Xiao Yi's to begin with. The rain had dampened her clothes and added to her weight. The path of escape seemed endless. This caused Lan Mei’er's footsteps to become unsteady, if not for Xiao Yi pulling her a few times. In that case, she had long since become a soul under the blade.

Even so, her arms and thighs were still lacerated by the throwing knives. Fresh blood gurgled out, dyeing the rain red. It flowed silently into the dark alley.

Amongst the three of them, what made both Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er feel extremely strange was that Xiao Chaoran was actually able to keep up with their speed. In the dark night and the rain, he was like a black dot, rapidly advancing forward.

Xiao Chaoran had experienced many life and death situations and now, at this moment, his life was in danger. He had activated the potential of his body. Originally, he could not match up to Xiao Yi and Lan Mei’er in terms of martial arts, but now, he had caught up to them.

It was because Xiao Chaoran had a belief: The child that I lost all those years ago, has yet to be found. How could I just die and just leave it at that?

This was the belief that had never disappeared in Xiao Chaoran's heart, the belief that he had faced a life and death crisis all these years. This time, it was this belief that motivated him to move forward.