The black-clothed assassins outside the door looked at Fang Ying behind Huang Ji one by one, Huang Ji saw it in his eyes, he didn't dare to slack off, and at the same time, his heart was full of doubts: "Their target, is it really Ying Mei......

The black-clothed assassin didn't say anything, and the people in the front row didn't know that the white-clothed scholar in front of him was Huang Ji, the Bianliang doctor, and they were not afraid of death and flew over with a knife.

Huang Ji's eyes were certain, his footsteps moved slightly, a stroke flashed, the folding fan was tapped, and the move was forceful, accurately detaining the weapon of the black-clothed assassin who rushed up in the front row.

However, these black-clothed assassins don't seem to be simple, and their martial arts are also a bit heavy, although the blade in their hands falls to the ground, they are quick to react, and they are not weak in reaching out.

Huang Ji also discovered that these black-clothed assassins were not as easy to deal with as simple minions, and he thought that he must not have the slightest trace of light enemies. So Huang Ji didn't have a soft hand, raised his elbow to block the black-clothed assassin's feet, and he bounced from the bottom, jumped over and folded the fan to concentrate on the buckle, only to hear a bone crack, the black-clothed assassin's skull was broken alive by Huang Ji's folding fan, and the whole person was chopped to the ground, unable to get up.

Two more black-clothed assassins beside him attacked with knives, and as soon as Huang Jigang landed, two bright scimitars came, facing the center of his eyebrows. Huang Ji bent down and stood, and the handle of the fan responded to the blade with one hand, forcibly blocking the knife of the black-clothed assassin.

However, Huang Ji's side was seeing a move, and because of his own rowing, Fang Ying was still lagging behind, exposed to the other killers. Fang Ying was at a loss when she saw Huang Ji's fight. A black-clothed assassin was the first to attack, and his swift pace flew towards Fang Ying, intending to do wrong.

Fang Ying's pupils widened. I panic and don't know how to respond. Huang Ji looked sideways, in order to protect Fang Ying, he got up and exerted his strength, the force in his hand supported the handle of the fan, and forcibly flicked away the scimitar against it, and then he screamed, and the folding fan in his hand flew in front of Fang Ying.

Like a sword and a sword. There was a sharp whistling in mid-air, and Huang Ji's folding fan was like a silver moon scimitar, slashing from the sky. The artery of the black-clothed assassin who attacked Fang Ying in the middle was instantly dripping with blood, and the black-clothed assassin was killed on the spot.

Fang Ying rarely saw dead people along the way, let alone the scene of dying in front of her on the spot. Seeing the scene of the black-clad assassin in front of him spurting blood in front of him. Fang Ying covered her mouth in panic. I can't bear to look at the tragic situation in front of me.

And Huang Ji's side is not over yet, after the folding fan in his hand flies, he turned around and pushed his palm up, and a golden palm halo flew out - the "King Kong Palm" was killed in the air, only to hear a loud noise, and the two black-clothed assassins who were obstructing in front of him just now were beaten away by Huang Ji's palm, and the two of them flew out of the door directly. Collapsed in the snow in the backyard.

After eliminating a few people in the front row, Huang Jiyou flew back to Fang Ying's body. took over the folding fan that had not yet fallen in mid-air, which was already stained with blood, and protected it in front of Fang Ying, and the whole set of actions was completed in one go.

Huang Ji dealt with it with ease, but Fang Ying was very scared in the back. It wasn't that she was afraid of the danger to her life, but she saw the tragic situation of blood flying, and her body trembled uncontrollably in panic.

Huang Ji seemed to sense Fang Ying's condition behind him, and said softly to comfort the person: "Sister Ying, don't be afraid, you just stand behind me, don't move around at will." If you don't dare to look at them, don't look at those dead people, take care of yourself and Nini......"

Fang Ying nodded, now she completely trusted Huang Ji, who was protecting her in front of her, and didn't dare to move around at will. Nini behind her was also trembling with fear of the blood in front of her, Fang Ying noticed it, turned around and comforted Nini, "It's okay, Nini, don't be afraid ......"

However, the black-clothed assassin outside the door seemed to not give Huang Ji and Fang Ying in the house a chance to breathe, and continued to carry the sharp scimitar, like a devil, towards the house step by step.

Huang Ji stared intently, put away the folding fan in his hand, and held it in his hand. The internal force of the whole body gathered a little bit on the handle of the fan in his hand, emitting a faint silver light, like a silver moon scimitar.

"Up—" The black-clad assassin in front shouted, and everyone rushed into the house. Huang Ji saw the opportunity, his brows tightened, and his whole body strength was concentrated at one point, and then he stepped on his feet, and the whole person jumped out.

The black-clothed assassins rushed over like crazy when they saw Huang Ji, and naturally their first target was Huang Ji, so they all mentioned slashing towards Huang Ji.

Huang Ji saw the location of each black-clothed assassin, and the "folding fan scimitar" in his hand rose with the wave of his arm. The shiny "silver knife" swung rapidly in the air, like a silver snake shuttling, making a "hiss-" sound. The "Silver Moon Slash" broke through the air, Huang Ji saw the opportunity, the "Silver Knife" faced every knife of the black-clothed assassin, and there was an instantaneous "clanging" sound of metal collision in the room, and every pair of the black-clothed assassin's scimitar on the "Silver Knife" would rub like a silver spark of a night meteor.

The black-clothed assassins couldn't resist such a "silver knife quick slash", and Huang Ji's martial arts internal strength was extremely profound, every time the "knife" fell, a black-clothed assassin would let out a scream, and then lay sideways in a pool of blood. All the black-clothed assassins poured into the house, and Huang Ji shuttled freely through the house like a spiritual snake, and after a while, the sound of "silver knives" and screams in the house continued one after another until the end, and all the black-clothed assassins were lying on the ground. And the whole process is simply a blink of an eye.

Seeing the many corpses lying on the ground, Fang Ying couldn't believe the Qiē in front of her, she never thought that Huang Ji would actually stain the courtyard with blood in order to protect herself. Fang Ying was still a little frightened and stunned, while Huang Ji temporarily withdrew the "Silver Knife" folding fan, squatted down, and carefully observed the corpse of the black-clothed assassin.

Huang Ji saw that these black-clothed assassins rushed in desperately, and the target was only Fang Ying, so Huang Ji wondered the true identity of these black-clothed assassins. Huang Ji moved to the side of a black-clothed assassin with less bleeding, lifted his sleeve, and saw a conspicuous thorn mark on his right wrist.

"This ...... This is—" Huang Ji seemed to understand something, and said dumbfounded.

Fang Ying tried to calm herself down, and Huang Ji tried her best to protect herself, and she was very pleased. But what she is most worried about now is also Huang Ji, seeing that things have calmed down temporarily, Fang Ying is holding Nini. Slowly walked towards Huang Ji's side.

Huang Ji was still carefully staring at the tattoo on the wrist of the black-clothed assassin, and said to himself: "This is a ghost talisman - that's right, this group of people is ...... But. If it's really them, the target they are looking for should be me, why is it Ying Mei? Could it be that Ying Mei has also fallen into the ...... they have set up?"

Countless questions and worries poured into Huang Ji's mind, and Fang Ying, who still knew nothing, walked behind Huang Ji and said with some fear: "Huang ...... Brother Huang Ji, you ...... It doesn't matter, right?"

Only then did Huang Ji notice Fang Ying, who cared about him in the back. He turned around and wanted to comfort Fang Ying, but a bad premonition surged in his heart, so he stood up and said, "Sister Ying." Listen, we're going to get out of here for a while, this place is not safe......"

"Yes...... However, Sister Hongyun is them. and Brother Canglong. Haven't they come back yet?" Fang Ying asked with a nervous and worried expression.

"It's too late, I'm afraid there is still an ......ambush outside the Lanxiang Courtyard now," Huang Jiyi said in a positive voice, "Canglong Hero's martial arts are world-famous, there should be no problem......; In short, this place can't stay any longer, at least Sister Ying, you can't stay any longer-"

"Oh...... Oh...... "Fang Ying is now like a lonely lamb. I don't know what's going on, and I don't know what to do next. You can only fully trust Huang Ji in front of you. After all, now Fang Ying can only believe that there is only Huang Ji, she can feel it, and Huang Ji will protect herself even if she tries her best.

"Come with me—" Huang Ji seemed to realize the tension of the situation, and immediately grabbed Fang Ying's hand and walked outside the house. And Fang Ying was grabbed by Huang Ji's hand, and immediately felt a sense of steadiness in her heart. But Fang Ying still didn't dare to relax, his other hand took Nini and walked out of the door together......

Just as Huang Ji wanted to leave the backyard, he was stunned by the scene in front of him—he saw dozens of black-clothed assassins standing in front of him, all of whom were already blocking the gate of the courtyard with sharp blades. And standing at the forefront of everyone is He Tong, who planned this qiē.

"Yes...... It's He Tong-" Fang Ying knew He Tong, and she saw him when she was on the road in the forest yesterday, and Canglong was also secretly injured by He Tong before.

"Sister Ying, do you know her?" Huang Ji was worried, and when he heard Fang Ying's words, he couldn't help asking.

He Tong stood at the front, looked at Huang Ji and Fang Ying with a sneer, and said to Fang Ying: "Miss Fang Ying, we meet again-"

"You really know me......" Fang Ying saw He Tong for the second time, but she was not as scared as before, but responded more calmly.

However, Huang Ji was worried that He Tong would do something wrong to Fang Ying, so he raised his hand to block Fang Ying behind. Huang Ji glanced at the dozens of black-clothed assassins in the courtyard, and the corners of his mouth showed a smile that was not easy to detect in the dark night—it seemed that for Huang Ji, these black-clothed assassins were not a problem at all.

But He Tong didn't take Huang Ji seriously, and he didn't seem to know Huang Ji, just a nosy white-clothed scholar who knew some martial arts. He Tong sneered at Huang Ji again, and then said: "This son, on the orders of the family master today, came to arrest the daughter of Fang Zhongtianfang, the head of the Yixian Sect, and it has nothing to do with you. If you hand over the girl behind you, we'll let you go, or if not, hum...... Don't blame us for being ruthless—"

When Huang Ji heard this, he didn't show the slightest panic and fear, on the contrary, hearing He Tong's words, Huang Ji seemed to understand something, and smiled lightly in turn.

"What are you laughing at?" He Tong also felt that it was strange for Huang Ji to smile at this time, so he asked rhetorically.

"Family teacher?" Huang Ji said slowly, "Your name is He Tong, right, you said that you came to arrest Miss Fang on the order of the family teacher......, right? Hahahaha......"

"What's so funny?" He Tong felt more and more that something was wrong, originally he came to arrest Fang Ying today and put pressure on him, but now Huang Ji smiled instead, but he made himself nervous by half a point.

Not only He Tong, Fang Ying was also confused and scared behind Huang Ji, just now Huang Ji also said to leave quickly, but now the enemy is currently laughing strangely, although Fang Ying trusts Huang Ji very much, but at this moment, he is also a little afraid of Huang Ji's sudden change of attitude.

"Do you know who I am?" Huang Ji retracted his smile and asked in turn.

"I don't care who you are, anyone who dares to hinder me He Tong's work will die!" He Tong was not afraid of Huang Ji, and said disrespectfully.

"It seems that you really don't know, and your master hasn't told you in detail, my appearance ......," Huang Ji continued.

"My master, how do you know my master, who are you?" He Tong suddenly felt a sense of oppression surging in his heart, he looked at Huang Ji with his eyes, and continued to ask.

"Your master...... Hmph, hum...... How could I not know your master, I will never forget him ......for the rest of my life," Huang Ji said word by word, "I don't know if your master has mentioned to you that one night eighteen years ago, your master, as well as his then apprentice 'Chess Demon' Zhou Xingtong, as well as the 'Four Evil Ugliness' and his black-clothed killers in the rivers and lakes, wiped out a family of seventy and burned their house to ashes with a fire......

When Huang Ji said this, Fang Ying seemed to have guessed something, looked at Huang Ji with incredible eyes, and secretly said in her heart: "Brother Huang Ji, should you ...... it?"

He Tong heard this, and probably knew a little, he said slowly: "Eighteen years ago, I was not a disciple of the master, I heard the master say that one night eighteen years ago, he did destroy the scholarly Huang Xuanqing family at that time for some reason, more than 70 people......"

"But that night, there was a baby who survived and witnessed the bloody scene of the slaughter of his relatives......" Huang Ji gradually withdrew his smile, looked at He Tong with bloody eyes, gritted his teeth and said resentfully.

Later, he was adopted by the leader of the beggar gang Ge Weige and became the adopted son of the leader of the Ge gang, and his whereabouts have not been known ever since, so the master told me at the time...... Could it be that you are—" He Tong finally realized something, he looked up at Huang Ji, and said in the same incredulous way, "You are...... You are Huang Xuanqing's son, Huang Ji-"

"That's right—" Huang Ji said brightly, "My family is now ruined and displaced, all thanks to your master, Ghost King, and your senior brother Zhou Xingtong...... Today, I don't know what you're looking for Miss Fang, since the enemy's apprentice sent it to the door himself, I won't let you go like this......"

Now everything is clear, it turns out that behind He Tong and the others arresting Fang Ying is Huang Ji's clan exterminator Ghost King Master. Although Huang Ji didn't know why Fang Ying had a relationship with the Ghost King Master, but the enemy family he had been searching for finally had a whereabouts, and Huang Ji naturally couldn't let go of the opportunity to take revenge, although He Tong in front of him did not participate in the destruction of the door eighteen years ago......

"How do you know that I am a disciple of the Ghost King Master?" He Tong saw that Huang Ji recognized himself at a glance, and was deeply puzzled, so he asked again.

"Because of the ghost talisman—" Huang Ji continued, "I heard my stepfather say that he had a confrontation with the Ghost King Master earlier, and even the disciples of the Ghost King Master would have a ghost talisman mark on their right wrist. Those black-clothed assassins did have them on their wrists just now, and after searching for so many years, I finally found you, I must avenge the revenge of destroying the door eighteen years ago, and use your blood to sacrifice my whole family's spirit in the sky!"

Huang Ji's tone became a little terrifying, and the image of the gentle scholar during the day instantly turned into a cold-blooded killer posture, and Fang Ying was also scared when he saw it in the back. But she knew the pain of Huang Ji's family extinction, and she was always worried about Huang Ji, Fang Ying raised her god and said softly: "Brother Huang Ji, you ...... You don't want to ......" But for a while, Fang Ying didn't know what to say to stop Huang Ji.

Although Huang Ji swore to avenge his family, Huang Ji would also care about Fang Ying. Huang Ji didn't want a kind girl like Fang Ying to be involved in such a blood feud, so he whispered to Fang Ying behind him: "Sister Ying, you stand back, tonight is my Huang Ji's family scandal, and it has nothing to do with you...... Don't worry, I won't let them hurt you, but I don't want you to be involved either. So, it's good for you to stand still in the back......"

However, although Huang Ji said so, Fang Ying was not at ease. Not only that, tears slowly dripped from Fang Ying's eyes, for her, Huang Ji in front of her was an extremely frightened and unfamiliar back...... (To be continued......)