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Suddenly, Ye Zheng felt a faint pain on his two sides. It was obvious that the two mysterious people were preparing to pierce his body with their weapons.

The two of them were grabbed by Ye Zheng's wrists, they didn't panic in the face of danger, and with their other hand clenched into a fist, they fiercely punched Ye Zheng on the temples.

Ye Zheng roared as he swung both his arms out, flinging the two of them far away.

The two mysterious people somersaulted in the air and landed in front of Ye Zheng.

Ye Zheng realized that they were actually twins: their skinny bodies, long sallow faces, and eyes shining with a cold light.

"Who is it?"

Ye Zheng asked.

"Flying Shadow and Qin Hailong died in your hands?"

One of them asked coldly.

"Dark Blade?"

Ye Zheng's heart trembled.

"Double Meteor Shower!"

Another person introduced himself, "Sun Mie, Sun Jue. Dark Blade is ranked seventh and eighth. "

Ye Zheng knew that these two names were just their "stage names".

With "Flying Shadow"

Same thing.

Their real names never show up.

"What's Flying Shadow's ranking?"

Ye Zheng asked curiously.

"Sixth."

Sun Mie replied.

"He offended me on my bottom line. You know what his fate is now."

Ye Zheng said in a heavy voice.

"When us two brothers work together, our strength is at least three times that of a 1v1."

Sun Jue said coldly.

Ye Zheng realized that the two of them standing there with huge pincers accurately blocking his escape route and escape route. It must have taken a lot of practice and verification to have such an effect.

"Your positioning is pretty good. If you want to take revenge for Flying Shadow, come at me. "

Ye Zheng's face revealed a deep and resolute expression.

The Sun brothers laughed like night owls.

Sun Jue said: "In our line of work, to be killed by accident while licking the blood with the blade is not a rare occurrence, we will definitely not blame our employer or our target."

"You have an employer?"

Ye Zheng's eyes lit up.

"We will not kill for revenge."

Sun Mie said.

In an instant, Ye Zheng's thoughts quickly turned: "Dark Blade".

Since they weren't here to avenge their comrades, they must have found him a different employer.

Xiao Qingyun?

Had he lied to himself?

Xiao Fuxing?

Did he hide it from his father, secretly hiring high-level fighters to avenge his brother?

Suddenly, two dazzling rays of light flashed past Ye Zheng's eyes, heading straight for his head.

He lowered his body and dodged it.

"Twin Meteor Shower!"

As expected, his reputation was well-deserved.

Sun Mie's weapon was a meteor hammer: a weight sized hammer head was mounted on a long chain, and when it was struck out, it looked like a spirit serpent leaving its hole. Sun Jue's weapon was also a three meter long chain, but the end of the chain was holding a small and exquisite sickle.

The two brothers had a tacit understanding with each other, the meteor hammer and flying scythe seemed to have life, sweeping towards Ye Zheng.

"Who is your employer?"

Ye Zheng shouted.

The meteor hammer and the flying scythe crisscrossed each other, tearing through the air and creating a fatal net in the air.

Ye Zheng moved like a ghost, dodging and moving at the edge of the net, with ease.

However, if Ye Zheng only defended and did not attack, the Sun brothers would be in an invincible position.

Their attacks were getting fiercer and fiercer, wanting to exhaust Ye Zheng's stamina before waiting for the opportunity to kill him.

The attack range of the meteor hammer and the flying scythe became larger and larger. The paper fragments in the alley were blown away by the strong wind.

Ye Zheng was forced to retreat continuously by this terrifying attack.

Suddenly, the meteor hammer and flying scythe stopped!

Ye Zheng's metallic hands held onto the chains of the meteor hammer and the flying scythe, respectively. It was as if he had pinched the seven inches of the two poisonous snakes.

This speed and reaction simply surpassed the Sun brothers' understanding!

The Sun brothers mustered their strength, trying to pull the weapon back.

However, they only felt that they were pulling on a chain that was embedded in the rock, and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't move at all.

"Speak of your employer!"

Ye Zheng ordered.

The Sun brothers looked at each other and suddenly let go.

They waved their right hands, and a narrow and long dagger appeared in their hands. They flew up and pounced towards Ye Zheng.

It was not the meteor hammer or flying scythe that was fatal.

The most deadly ones were the two daggers.

In Ye Zheng's eyes, the speed and agility of the flying shadow was already astonishing.

However, at this moment, he realized that the skills of these two people were definitely not inferior to Flying Shadow's.

If it was a normal opponent, there would be no room for escape.

However, Ye Zheng was the "weapon king" among the myriad of soldiers.

Experiencing the winds and frost of the desert, the rain of arrows, and the slaughter of soldiers was not something a martial artist could imagine.

Ye Zheng sneered, threw away the iron chains, and attacked with his bare hands, dealing with the two blade wielders.

The Sun brothers' movements were nimble and their blade techniques were strange. However, in the face of Ye Zheng's seemingly simple and direct attack, their blades only pierced the air.

A dozen or so exchanges later, Sun Mie and Sun Jue's wrist went numb. Unknowingly, the dagger in their hands had already reached Ye Zheng's hands.

Ye Zheng smiled, "Clang clang."

He threw the two daggers to the ground.

The Sun brothers' faces were ashen. They had long been mentally prepared for Ye Zheng's strength, but they had not expected him to make a move so quickly.

"Only... Only big brother can deal with him? "

Sun Mie turned his head to look at his brother, and asked hoarsely.

Sun Jue's face became gloomy, the reason he did not answer was to tacitly agree.

"Employer."

Ye Zheng asked briefly.

"This is against the rules of our organization."

Sun Mie clenched his teeth and said.

"The organization is very far away, my anger is very close."

Ye Zheng's expression was somewhat terrifying. "You guys went too far, putting your hands into the wolf's mouth, you still want to retreat?"

At this moment, an ignorant scavenger walked into the midst of the combatants.

He was an old man in his sixties. His clothes were worn out and he carried a patched bag on his back. His expression was dull.

Every city, economic development or not, has such a low-level people, exhausted, living in the reinforced concrete jungle, struggling on the line.

With a flash of the blade's light, Sun Mie had already grabbed the old man's neck from behind. A folding blade appeared in Sun Jue's hand, and he pressed it against the old man's throat.

In fact, the "action" they had done before

He had relied on this move to deal with a lot of difficult targets.

The old man had somehow become a hostage to strangers.

He struggled shakily, his face full of doubt and fear, but he could not escape.

"He had nothing to do with it."

Ye Zheng said.

"The Ye Zheng of legends, you would still care about the life of such a person?"

Sun Mie laughed, "Looks like our brother's bet on the treasure was correct."

"All of you will die."

Ye Zheng's brows tightly knitted, a fierce light shooting from his eyes as he threatened in a low voice.

While it was one thing for these two to ambush him, it was another for them to harm innocent civilians.

This touched upon Ye Zheng's bottom line.

Ye Zheng was a strong wolf.