In the faint moonlight, there stood a young man about twenty-six or seventeen!

The neckline of the young man's shirt was slightly open, and the cuffs of the shirt were rolled up to the middle of the arms, revealing wheat-colored skin, deep eyes, and his originally handsome young face, the whole person looked like an uninhibited turbidity son!

Especially the young man still had a faint smile on the corner of his mouth at the moment.

Seeing this young man in the moonlight, the face of the woman with the golden mask changed slightly: "Marshal!"

When the word marshal was shouted, the woman's bright and graceful eyes were full of surprise.

Not only this woman, but also Wu Mei on the side.

She never had any hope that Ye Xunhuan would appear and would come to save herself.

After all, she had almost no entanglement except for the incident with Ye Xunhuan that happened by accident, and the camp to which the two belonged was not right.

So she didn't think that Ye Xunhuan would appear here and would come to save herself.

But who knows, the mountains and rivers are exhausted, and the willows and flowers are bright and another village, and Ye Xunhuan appeared.

appeared in front of him.

Ye Xunhuan looked at the masked woman in front of him with a smile on his face and said, "It turns out that you are near my house, but why don't you go to my place and sit down, so that I can entertain you well!"

Looking at Ye Xunhuan, who was close at hand in front of her, the woman's heart was suddenly full of vigilance, and at the same time, her heart was also full of solemnity!

"I'd like to go and sit with the marshal, but I don't think I'm very popular, am I?" the woman said softly, "and I'm worried about your sword, marshal!"

As far as this woman knows, Ye Xunhuan's sword is haunting, which makes people completely unguardable.

"That's the same!" Ye Xunhuan nodded very seriously: "Friends come with good wine, and enemies come with shotguns!"

"So, the marshal wants to do something to us?"

"I'm in a good mood today, let her go, let you leave!" Ye Xunhuan said lightly: "Otherwise, you don't have to go!"

As soon as the words fell, the killing intent that Ye Xunhuan had hidden in his body from the accumulation of countless blood and white bones suddenly emerged.

Suddenly, the entire courtyard was immediately enveloped by a suppressed and dull aura of slaughter, and at the same time, everyone only felt as if a boulder had been pressed in their hearts, making it difficult for them to breathe.

Even at this moment, Ye Xunhuan seemed to have brought them to an ancient battlefield where the horse leather shrouded body was, making them feel that there were stumps and broken bodies everywhere, full of the desolation of the Gobi!

After feeling the killing intent on Ye Xunhuan's body, the face under the woman's mask changed slightly, and a heart instantly rose to the top of her throat: "Marshal, it's okay to release people, but I have one condition!"

"Are you qualified to negotiate terms with me?" Ye Xunhuan's voice became cold and empty at this moment!

"Marshal, she's in my hands......"

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you kill!" Ye Xunhuan directly interrupted the woman's words: "If you want to kill, kill it quickly, don't talk nonsense, after killing her, I am killing you, so that I can also tell the people of the hidden dragon that you killed her, and I avenged her!"

"You ......"

"I'm giving you one last chance, either release or kill quickly!"

Looking at Ye Xunhuan, who was soft and hard in front of her, the woman's heart instantly became extremely solemn: "Marshal, do you really care about her life or death?"

"You talk a lot of nonsense!"

Perhaps sensing Ye Xunhuan's impatience, the woman hurriedly spoke again: "Marshal, as long as you let our people go, I will definitely not hurt her, otherwise if you fight, then you will fight!"

"I don't know if I'm alive or dead!"

Before the words fell, Ye Xunhuan moved.

And at this time, the woman hurriedly shouted: "Kill him for me, kill him......"

While speaking, the woman hurriedly pulled Wu Mei towards the room.

This is a marshal, his kung fu is superb, and more importantly, Ye Xunhuan really doesn't care whether Wu Mei lives or dies.

Just as the woman took Wu Mei and retreated towards the room, a muffled sound suddenly sounded!

"Bang!"

A muffled sound came out, and then I saw a blood flower rising into the sky, and I saw that the head of one of the big men was smashed by Ye Xunhuan without knowing when, and the red and white things were immediately poured on the ground.

Ye Xunhuan's speed was very fast, incredibly fast, or rather, he was like a ghost coming out of the ground, his figure flashed away, and when he reappeared, a dull sound came out, accompanied by a pillar of blood rising into the sky.

"Do you think you can stop me?"

This abrupt voice, like a question like a netherworld hell, made everyone shudder, and there was almost a feeling of running away in their hearts.

Ye Xunhuan is really terrifying, they can't lock Ye Xunhuan's figure at all, this guy is like a demon, disappearing in a flash, and when he appears again, he will take away a fresh life.

For a while, the muffled sound of crackling all around kept ringing, and every time it sounded, there would be one more headless corpse on the ground!

Watching their companions fall to the ground one by one as headless corpses, those who are alive are like falling into ice caves, like falling into hell, so that fear completely fills their hearts, and makes them slowly die in fear one by one.

And Ye Xunhuan is the god of death who harvests their lives!

The fragility of life is fully displayed at this moment, and it is displayed to the fullest.

The originally clean and tidy yard has become like a purgatory on earth in an instant, full of flesh and blood, corpses all over the ground, Yin Hong's blood irrigated the withered yellow lawn, in the white moonlight, it looks very dazzling!

It was only a minute or so later, and only Ye Xunhuan was left standing alone in the entire courtyard, while the others all fell in a pool of blood one by one, leaving the land forever.

Looking at his masterpiece on the ground, Ye Xunhuan not only didn't have the slightest reluctance on his face, but at the same time, the corners of his mouth slowly rose, revealing a weird smile.

It's like black humor.

"The night can't help but look down on me too much, so send you shit!"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Xunhuan directly raised his steps and walked towards the room.

In an instant, Ye Xunhuan walked into the room.

I saw that in the room, the woman was grabbing Wu Mei and hiding in the corner, when she saw Ye Xunhuan walking in from outside, the woman's pupils suddenly contracted together, and the slender jade hand directly pinched Wu Mei's neck: "Marshal, if you rush over, I will kill her......"

Ye Xunhuan looked at the woman with disdain: "How are you going to die?"

At this moment, Ye Xunhuan is like an ancient emperor who reigns over the world, just like a god, his whole body is full of a momentum of contempt, not to mention, but also exudes a momentum of controlling the life and death of others!

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