Chapter 226: Your Weakness Exceeds Your Imagination

Walking in the streets and alleys, there were originally more pedestrians, but gradually there were fewer and fewer, and the night breeze was light, and there was silence.

Under the cover of night, Su Yang and Xu Nao's pace was very fast, and even shuttling through the crowd, no one would notice their existence, or they would not pay special attention to them.

They're stalking a person.

The person who is being tracked is the one who is the best at stalking, this seems to be a bit awkward at first sound, but Su Yang knows very well in his heart that most of the people in the Yama Secret Mansion are outside to cover up their bodies as assassins.

Although this is not the case for everyone, they are as accustomed to hiding their bodies and easily following them as if they were eating or sleeping.

It is not easy to follow such a person, so Su Yang was extremely careful and did not dare to follow too closely.

The further you go, the fewer pedestrians there are, and without cover, you can easily be spotted.

Sure enough, when I turned an alley, there was a man standing in the alley, who seemed to have been waiting for a long time.

The night was dark, and only the lights flickered in the distance, and the alley was extremely dim.

The people waiting in the alley looked at Su Yang and Xu Nao, who had caught up, and said seriously: "It's not easy to live, and my favorite is those who die, which kind of people do you belong to?"

This is not a threat, but the most objective statement of the five parties, so it appears to be particularly powerful.

"Of course, it is the opposite of death, and since I dare to come, I have the confidence to kill you. ”

Su Yang took another step forward, if the other party was a strong man who asked God in half a step, maybe he would really have to be afraid of three points, but with the cultivation of the quasi-realm, he could completely crush it.

Wufang also quickly recognized the two of them, and asked suspiciously, "Are you from Liu Sixuan of the Washeng Gate?"

"We don't know Waseimen, and we don't know Liu Sixuan, let alone whether it's her person. ”

Wufang shook his head and sighed: "Young man, this decision of yours will make you regret it, and it may also make you irreversible. ”

Su Yang sneered, and said with an unquestionable momentum: "There are countless evil ghosts I have killed, and there is one kind of ghost that I must get rid of even if I sacrifice my life. What's more, you're just a little ghost, an attendant, and if I can kill you, I'm sure the people behind you will show up. ”

Starlight sprinkled from the night sky, passed through the uneven eaves, and distorted and refracted on Su Yang's body, making his already not black face even brighter and whiter, as if he was the evil ghost who wanted to choose people and devour.

Su Yang's face is like the ice and snow that do not melt in the northernmost and southernmost parts, and the cold is pressing.

Wufang's heart froze, his face became extremely solemn, and he said viciously: "Who are you and what is your purpose?"

Su Yang raised his eyebrows and said, "I thought you would know me." ”

Wufang looked stunned, do I have to know you, which onion are you?

But when he looked closely, he suddenly felt that this face seemed to be very familiar indeed, and he should have seen it somewhere.

But he couldn't remember it for a while, so he was very distressed.

"Are you still fighting?" Xu Nao's voice was low, and he seemed to be unable to bear it anymore.

Su Yang nodded, although Wufang is very strong, he is only a small person for Su Yang, the important thing is his master, a certain highness of the Yama Secret Mansion.

Thinking of this, Su Yang asked again, "How many halls is your master, the third hall, the fifth hall, or the ninth hall?"

Because Su Yang clearly understood that the king of Chujiang in the second hall, the king of Bian Cheng in the sixth hall, the king of Taishan in the seventh hall and the king of the city in the eighth hall were all dead, and there was not much left of the ten halls of Yama.

Wufang is only an attendant of a certain hall, but his cultivation is close to the king of Bian Cheng of the sixth hall, which is very incredible.

No matter how the Ten Halls Yama is ranked, whether it depends on the cultivation or not, but just a squire has the strength of the quasi-realm, and his master's cultivation has to be at least half a step to ask the gods, and even stronger is not necessarily.

But Su Yang still didn't believe it, the other party would be a strong man above the God Realm, could it be that the gap between these ten halls of Yama would be so big?

Hearing Su Yang's question, Wufang was stunned again, and then a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind, as if he finally remembered why Su Yang's face felt so familiar.

To be precise, Su Yang's face is unknown to no one in the Yama Secret Mansion.

Although they had never seen a real person, Su Yang's portrait had long been deeply imprinted in their minds.

Wufang vaguely remembered that the first time he saw this portrait was nearly nineteen years ago, when Su Yang's face was still very immature, so when he saw the real person, he didn't react for a while.

Su Yang's age has long exceeded the age of the establishment, nineteen years ago, he was already a teenager, although as he grows, people's faces will undergo some changes, but Su Yang is only more mature than before, and his face is more angular, so he can still see the appearance of nineteen years ago.

Wufang's face gradually became gloomy, and his hand was already on the hilt of the sword: "It turned out to be you, but I didn't expect you to be alive." ”

"You all want me to die, but I don't die, do you want to be angry?" Su Yang still hasn't figured out why the Yama Secret Mansion is against him, but he doesn't think about it now. As long as the ghost face pattern appears in front of his eyes, he will strike in advance and kill them before they kill him.

"I have been in Dawei for eighteen years, and today I finally met you in person, and I found that it was nothing more than that, your weakness is simply beyond my imagination. Wufang snorted coldly.

"In my opinion, you are equally weak. Su Yang was not angry, for a real master, he was indeed very weak, but it was more than enough to deal with this person from Wufang.

He didn't even need to make a move.

I saw a black shadow flash in front of me, and Xu Nao had already made a move.

obviously said that they were here to fight, but the two talked endlessly, how could Xu Nao, a battle maniac, endure it.

The Tianbei sword is out of the sheath, Xu Nao is full of fighting spirit, his strength is very strong, but it is only to reach the limit of the quasi-realm, if he encounters a strong person who asks God in half a step, he may have the strength to fight back, but that's all.

Therefore, in the face of a quasi-realm powerhouse like Wufang, Xu Nao must treat it wholeheartedly.

The battle was evenly matched, but it didn't seem to be.

Although Xu Nao is very young, he has extremely rich combat experience, and his shots are extremely explosive, making him a very difficult opponent.

Wufang was injured, and when he played against Liu Sixuan in the restaurant, he was injured, and in the face of Xu Nao, who was doing his best, even if he was he, he didn't dare to be careless.

"No wonder you have no fear, it turns out that there is a young master by your side, as a senior, I have to teach you how to fight, no, I teach you how to kill!"

Wufang walked slowly towards Xu Nao, slowly raised his right hand, and the black light was faintly visible on his fingertips, which was inconspicuous in the deep alleyway.

But there was a terrifying aura coming from that light cluster, a terrifying power that made people's hearts palpitate.

Su Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, but he was not worried about Xu Nao at all, the stronger the opponent, the more excited Xu Nao would be, so that he could burst out with stronger strength.

The speed of the two seemed to be very slow, but in fact they were both very fast, and the soles of their boots stepped on the lawn, leaving no traces.