Chapter 771 Reptile
"Yes, maybe this is the interdependence of luck and misfortune. If you are unlucky for a long time, good times will eventually come!"
Four embarrassed figures crawled out from the shadows like an abyss and quagmire,
Everyone was panting and had blood stains on their bodies.
The injury was obviously serious.
These were indeed the four Conspirators who fought with the Blood Butcher in front of the Yang Mansion not long ago!
Just when they were defeated miserably by the Blood Butcher and were about to be stripped of their strangeness,
Several other old monsters arrived and attracted the blood butcher's attention.
Let them escape with their lives.
Then when those old monsters clashed and fought,
The thin man who controlled the shadow trick directly wrapped the other three people in shadow.
With the help of the power of the shadow, he escaped here quietly.
Out of that terrible battlefield.
Thinking back to the scenes they encountered before leaving, the strange power of suppressing terror in the air left everyone with lingering fears.
But when they saw Yang Zongcheng and other people in the Yang Mansion gathered in the open space not far away.
My mood also improved a lot.
"These people should be relatives of the mysterious fire master named Yang Qingyun."
"It should be, so our target is among these people?"
"Probably not, I didn't feel any strange aura here, but they must know the whereabouts of that person.
"Act as soon as possible, no more delay!"
"Although I don't know how long those old monsters will continue to fight, if they come to an outcome or reach an agreement, I'm afraid this trip will have nothing to do with us!"
The old man in Tang suit with gray hair and a copper pipe in his hand looked back fearfully at the blood-colored light curtain behind him, and said in a solemn voice.
In that direction, several terrifying auras soared into the sky that made them all feel frightened.
They fight against each other, as if the entire sky is split!
Such a terrifying and strange smell,
I'm afraid that without using the weird killing rules or the weird realm, I can suppress them with just that vast weird aura!
The gap in strength is too big!
It's so big that it almost makes people despair!
Each of the four of them is at the top level of the conspirators of the current era.
But in front of those old monsters, others are just ants!
As the old man in Tang suit finished speaking,
The expressions of the other three people also became serious.
I was originally relieved to have escaped the death crisis of the Blood Butcher, and even came here by chance and found traces of the strange fire, which made me feel a little excited about surviving the disaster.
It has all disappeared!
"I understand, find that person's traces as soon as possible."
“After that, when we escape, we may have to rely on Brother Wang’s shadow.
Wearing a gray robe, the young man with burnt hands looked at the tall and thin man who was driving the shadow.
"No problem, but escaping through shadow consumes a lot of money, so after I get the strange fire, I don't care how it is distributed later, I want to be the first to use it."
The tall, thin man's voice was calm.
"Can."
"no problem."
The remaining few people had no opinions.
They were just reptiles that were not noticed by those old monsters.
We must work together and act as soon as possible.
Otherwise, once those old monsters come to their senses, they will definitely die!
Within a short period of time,
The four of them have already reached an agreement to cooperate.
"You, who are you?!"
not far away,
The guards of the Yang Mansion pointed at them with spears in their hands.
But the weapons in their hands could not give these guards any sense of security. Seeing the strange scene, they trembled all over.
Behind them, the screams of the women could be heard.
The scene that emerged from the shadows was truly terrifying beyond the imagination of ordinary people.
Some older and less courageous people were frightened and fainted.
"Which one of you is in charge here? Get out of here right now, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"
Ignoring the guards,
The man in gray robe with burnt hands snorted coldly, his gloomy face looked back and forth at the people behind him.
His sharp gaze was like a hawk, full of intimidation. Under his gaze, anyone who caught his gaze lowered their heads and did not dare to confront him.
The female family members hiding behind lowered their heads, trembling all over, like a group of frightened chickens, daring not to raise their heads.
"This friend, I am Yang Zongcheng, the owner of this mansion. I don't know."
Seeing the expressions of impatience on the faces of the four strange people emerging from the shadows,
Yang Zongcheng, the head of the Yang family, couldn't help but straighten his clothes a little, suppressed his panic thoughts, took a step forward, bowed his hands towards the four people and saluted.
It's just that he hasn't finished speaking yet.
The man in gray robe with burnt hands waved his hand and directly interrupted his words.
"I don't care who you are. Since you are the master of this place, let me ask you, is there a kid named Yang Qingyun in your house? Where is he?"
The running man with burnt hands was not polite at all.
As a being who possesses extraordinary power that mortals cannot master,
There is a sad and unbridgeable gap between the conspirators and ordinary people.
The uncanny master who masters the strange power of killing is simply not something that ordinary humans can resist.
In their opinion, there is not much difference between ordinary people and larger reptiles.
"This, this, Qingyun is my son, I wonder why you are looking for him?"
Yang Zongcheng stuttered.
In the past, he could remain calm when facing the biggest county lord in the county.
But in front of these fierce and strange people, he almost couldn't even finish his words.
"Why do you care what we are looking for him for? Where is he?"
The gray-headed man raised his charcoal-like charcoal-black hands,
and aimed at Yang Zongcheng, who was surrounded by a group of trembling guards, and squeezed his neck at a distance of more than ten meters.
In an instant,
Yang Zongcheng felt as if an invisible cold hand grabbed his neck and lifted him up, with his feet off the ground.
Yang Zongcheng's face was flushed.
Feeling suffocated.
"Don't talk nonsense, where is the person?"
"Don't waste my time!"
The cold killing intent permeated,
like a gust of extremely cold air swept through, and the temperature in the air dropped suddenly.
All the people in the Yang Mansion who were still awake felt their hearts being squeezed by an invisible hand!
The other party was serious!
If they didn't get the news, the other party didn't mind killing people!
"Yes, yes."
In the dead silence,
Yang Zongcheng's neck was pinched, his body was suspended in the air, and he struggled to squeeze out a sound.
But before he finished speaking,
a clear voice came from behind him.
"He's behind you."