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Although Gao Hu was pushed back by his own saber, his attack was not pushed back. The bullets continued to whizz towards Fang Yao.

The distance was too close, and the bullet's speed was too fast. It was too late for him to dodge, so what could he do? At this moment, Fang Yao's saber hacked out horizontally, aiming straight at the bullets. Everything happened in a split-second.

"Bam." The bullet struck the dagger in Fang Yao's hand, causing sparks to fly out. The hand holding the dagger became numb from the impact.

Because Fang Yao wanted to deal with the threat of the bullets, the door was opened wide. At this moment, Zhang Yong saw the opportunity and struck Fang Yao's back heavily with his palm.

However, Fang Yao did not have the time to care about these things. He hurriedly raised his saber and sealed off his entire body, taking precautions against an even more ferocious attack from behind.

"Dang." Sure enough, at the back, Liu Shuo's hammer-like fist once again slammed forward, landing just on Fang Yao's short saber.

Sparks flashed as powerful energy fluctuations spread out.

Along with the powerful energy that was transmitted over, Fang Yao floated backwards and jumped out of the encirclement. This allowed him to heave a sigh of relief and take care of the vital energy and blood in his body.

It had been a close call, a mistake and a series of mistakes. Luckily, he managed to endure the pain and withstand the subsequent attacks.

Don't let this kid have a chance to catch his breath." "It was a pity that Zhang Yong didn't manage to kill Fang Yao with such a good opportunity earlier. However, Fang Yao won't have such a good opportunity next time.

The three of them were like maggots attached to their bones as they once again attacked Fang Yao. However, this time around, Fang Yao had already finished recuperating. Without the slightest fear, he raised his saber to meet them head on.

The clash became even fiercer. Four figures were constantly flying and changing their positions. Sparks would occasionally shoot out along with gunshots.

Out of Fang Yao's three opponents, Zhang Yong was the strongest. He had speed in his attacks and defense, speed in his attacks, and scheming in his attacks.

Gao Hu's daggers were so tight that they could be stabbed. They were sinister and ruthless. From time to time, they would shoot, making it hard to guard against.

Liu Shuo's attack power was the strongest. His pair of hammer-like fists could even break rocks. Although his defense had many flaws, his teammates covered for him very well.

The four of them exchanged more than a hundred moves. Zhang Yong gave a loud shout and the four of them separated at the same time. However, they still surrounded Fang Yao.

"What's wrong, boss?" Gao Hu asked.

"This guy is much stronger than we imagined. If we drag things out any longer, this kid might run away. We won't waste our time talking to him, we'll just use our strongest move to kill him."

"Is it really necessary?" The three of them used their skills at the same time. In their entire lives, they had never met an opponent like this before, let alone this time, their opponent was only one person.

"Listen to me." Zhang Yong said without the slightest hesitation. This was because during the fight, his opponent's attack and defense were very fast, and there was no sign of him being defeated. On the contrary, from time to time, they would plot against him and almost fall into his trap.

Afterwards, Fang Yao saw a large amount of elemental energy gush into the weapons of the three of them. He started to execute his moves as well, and the three of them then shouted out in a stern voice.

"Evil Sword Slash!"

"Chaotic Dance of the Spear!"

"Mountain Splitting Fist!"

Zhang Yong's sword was surrounded by a black aura, and with the addition of Zhang Yong's spirit energy, the black aura became thicker and thicker, and the lingering speed became faster and faster. The dangerous fluctuations on top of his sword also became stronger and stronger, before slashing towards Fang Yao.

Gao Hu's attack was the most beautiful. He threw the dagger in his hand into the air, and the dagger in his hand spun rapidly in the air. The dagger in his hand split apart everything in its path, and bullets shot out at the same time.

As the elemental energy in his body increased, Liu Shuo's attack seemed to increase in size. Furthermore, his fists turned to the color of stone. Like two stone hammers, his fists also smashed towards Fang Yao with a whistling sound.

The three attacks came from three different directions and attacked Fang Yao's vital points. It was as if they wanted to tear all the enemies in front of them apart.

Fang Yao also felt the dangerous fluctuations coming from these three attacks, and his eyes became gloomy.

In a split-second, Fang Yao moved as well. His short blade danced as he executed a complicated saber art. With the support of his elemental energy, the undulations above the blade became more and more terrifying as the elemental energy churned around the blade.

"Soul Dragon Saber Technique, Dragon Slaying Sabre."

The short blade swept across, bringing along a strong and sharp blade energy, it swept towards those attacks, just like the tail of a comet, beautiful and magnificent.

"Bang, bang, bang." A loud sound rang out, followed by a powerful energy ripple that spread outwards.

Seeing this powerful saber energy, it first caused Zhang Yong and the others to be alarmed, and a sense of danger arose within them.

After the two attacks collided, their eyes became filled with fear. This was because they saw that their attacks swiftly dimmed and shattered upon contact with the powerful blade aura.

Afterwards, the three of them were exposed to the powerful attacks. When they finally regained their senses and wanted to escape, it was already too late.

Fang Yao also stood there motionlessly. A moment later, the three of them fell powerlessly to the ground, kicking up a cloud of dust. On their necks, there was a scratch, from which fresh blood was gushing out, staining this piece of land red.

Only one person was still alive. His chest had been struck by the saber energy and had fainted. He was still alive.

"Wu, wu." At this moment, Ye Lan's voice came from inside the factory. Only then did Fang Yao realize that the Eldest Miss had not been rescued. Thus, he carried this unconscious person in.

Upon entering, Yao saw that Ye Lan's hands and feet were still tied with rope and her clothes were already torn to shreds. One could vaguely see the hood and underwear underneath.

Fang Yao hurriedly helped her undo it and took off his jacket and draped it over her shoulders.

"Why is it that when the research came out of the mountain, he ran off alone and was even kidnapped?" Fang Yao reprimanded.

"No, as soon as I came out, a car was already in front of me. Several people covered my mouth and pushed me into the car, then they came here." Ye Lan explained.

"In short, thank you this time, or else I'll …" As he spoke, he wrapped his coat tighter around himself, covering the torn parts of his clothes.

"Alright, it's time to interrogate him." Fang Yao looked at the unconscious Zhang Yong on the ground and gave him a bucket of cold water.

Fang Yao moved a chair over and sat in front of Zhang Yong. Ye Lan looked at the lines on Fang Yao's face and felt that he was exceptionally handsome today. Unknowingly, his face turned red.