Chapter 234

"Hurry up to the second floor, someone has broken in!"

The guards shouted, but as soon as the voice fell, a silver dart fell into the middle of them, and then only heard a loud "bang". With the dust all over the sky, several guards fell down.

And the people downstairs also heard the loud voice and rushed up.

However, there are only a dozen people downstairs, which is of no great use to ye Ziheng. They can be wiped out when he covers his hands.

Ye Ziheng draws out the cold wing sword and looks at the people running up. He moves and kills them directly.

Then he saw ye Ziheng's long sword in his hand. With a sound of "canter ~", three heads fell in a flash. The headless corpse slowly fell down, but the blood never flowed out.

Several other guards rushed up to see this scene. They were scared to flee. But how could ye Ziheng let them escape so easily.

These people have seen ye Ziheng's face. If they go out and tell others what happened today, or go to the police, ye Ziheng will have to die.

When ye Ziheng stepped on the ground, the whole person immediately caught up with the crowd like a wind, wielding a sword, and several figures fell to the ground.

Ye Ziheng's sword kept waving, and his head fell one by one. In a few seconds, dozens of fresh human lives were turned into cold bodies.

At this time, ye Ziheng felt a sudden violent wave coming from behind, which was dozens of times stronger than these ordinary guards.

Ye Hengli responds, grabs the cold wing sword and looks back at the enemy.

Not far behind ye Ziheng, there were two men in black suits. These two men were tall and had a strong smell, which only the martial artists had.

"Name:???

Accomplishments: second level middle section

mindfulness: 1 "

" Name:???

Accomplishments: in the middle of the second grade, the breath detection quickly detected the situation of the two people.

If ye Ziheng is not mistaken, he is even sure that these two guys are the two guys who took Lin Ya away before.

The two men looked at the cold wing sword in ye Ziheng's hand, and their eyes were like a homeless man who had been hungry for ten days and ten nights to see a delicious meal.

"Your son is filial. He should take such a good treasure to show respect to me. Then I will accept it politely."

With that, he rushed to yeziheng.

The man beside him saw this scene, his pupils suddenly opened, and he was unwilling to fall behind and rush towards ye Ziheng.

"Dead or alive."

Ye Ziheng said coldly.

The two men in front of him are just the martial artists in the middle of the second level, but they have made a magic weapon idea in the hands of the martial artists of the third level. They don't know what they are.

Then he saw ye Ziheng holding up the cold wing sword in his hand, waving it down and cutting it off towards one of them.

The man saw that he was about to run away, but before he could move, he suddenly felt a strong stabbing pain in his abdomen. Looking down, he saw that a silver dagger had stabbed his abdomen.

At this time, he seemed to think of something again. He raised his head suddenly, his face was frightened. Then the blade of the cold winged sword fell on his head the next second, and then he split it.