After talking to the rich man, Ye Tianlong asked the oriole to hand over the body to the place designated by the rich man, and let his subordinates handle it.

Then, Ye Tianlong made a phone call and instructed the Feng group members to arrange the courtyard.

This is a gift he left for Lan.

After everything was set up, Ye Tianlong asked the members of the Feng group to evacuate, and he also asked the hand to check the back door and left after confirming that it was correct.

"Ok--"

Canshou calmly approached the back door, and when he opened it to look around, his footsteps paused slightly, as if he had noticed something.

Then, his body suddenly flashed several times and disappeared from behind the wooden door.

The noon breeze slowly blows through the bamboos in the Houyuan garden, and also through the quaint wooden doors, with a cool breath.

After almost thirty seconds, it seemed that it had been a hundred years, the remnant hand walked out from behind the wooden door, and a person appeared from a tree not far away.

The two of them slowly approached like a kite being pulled up.

In Canshou's field of vision, a tall man in gray clothes stood tall, holding a black dagger in his hand.

His face was cold, his eyes were cruel, and his breath was tempered by blood.

The afternoon sun poured down on the two of them, pulling out two long figures, looking at loneliness and loneliness.

The gray-clothed man stared at Can Shou and asked coldly: "Where are the people here?"

Can Shou squinted his eyes, wondering how quickly the Ma family came, and then faintly responded: "It's dead."

"court death!"

This sentence immediately caused the man in gray to kill, like a lion rushing out of the wasteland.

"Swish swish!"

When the voice fell, the gray-clothed man moved and rushed to the front of Canshou.

A knife in the hand.

The cold weapon pierced the sky, as if it could cut off the space, the man in gray was so powerful that he was stunned, regardless of his speed or strength.

The mud and rocks on the ground shattered instantly, and the debris flew up, ejecting like a dark arrow.

Canshou's eyelids twitched, and the leaf knife flicked lightly. The gravel that was originally full of lethality stopped in mid-air as if it were still, and then fell to the ground.

"Swish swish."

Not only did the man in gray walk faster, he swung his sword faster, missed a hit, and with a wave of his weapon, the four black arcs slashed toward the Canshou indifferently.

"Dangdangdang!"

There was no expression in Canshou's eyes, and when he turned his right hand, there were four crisp sounds.

He also blocked the opponent's Thunder attack like a meteor.

The two sides fought, and it looked like a few black arcs from a distance, colliding with a few white lights and shadows, and the speed made people feel hazy.

After Canshou continuously blocked the gray-clothed man's thunder attack, he pressed the leaf knife in his hand, and the blade swung towards the gray-clothed man's neck.

The gray-clothed man suddenly bowed his head and withdrew, the speed was amazing.

He stepped back expressionlessly to avoid the attack, followed by a crisp sound of "dang".

Canshou’s pupils diminished immediately, and quickly withdrew a step back.

"Swish—"

Just after exiting, a sharp cut across his chest, a knife mark six centimeters long appeared on his clothes.

Although Canshou was still a little bit into the eighth rank, it was not a common occurrence to be swept away by someone like this.

But he didn't care too much, and looked at the man in gray and said coldly, "Come again."

The man in gray took a violent step forward, and his gloomy aura burst out instantly.

"kill!"

The gray-clothed man yelled, his majestic aura burst out, his whole person suddenly disappeared in place, and he appeared in front of Canshou in the next instant.

Nothing nonsense, slashed out with a single blow.

The air burst instantly, and a powerful force blasted towards Canshou.

Canshou raised his right hand, and Ye Dao blocked it.

"when--"

There was a muffled sound, the two knives intersected, and the two withdrew three steps back each, a pain in the tiger's mouth.

Canshou was slightly surprised. The opponent was stronger than he expected. It seemed that the Ma family was a martial arts family and really had no water.

The man in gray also passed a dignified touch, and then sneered again: "No matter who you are, you must die today."

The people here are all dead, which is the reason for his killing.

The gray-clothed man didn't stand still at all, and steadily rushed out.

The fighting spirit is monstrous.

"Om!"

He slashed straight down, with an astonishing aura, seeing that the shock of the sword light was about to fall on Canshou's head, and Canshou's body suddenly disappeared.

Although the man in gray can catch Canshou's figure, his face still shows a solemn expression.

Absolute speed!

Canshou was like a shooting star, even surpassing the speed of the blade.

"boom!"

Without much thought, the gray-clothed man once again swung indifferently and slashed out a knife. After his dagger was infused with power, its power rose to a new level.

A ray of light suddenly exploded, and the space seemed to be shaking violently, with countless coldness.

The surrounding bamboos were broken in seven or eight sections, and they landed in succession.

Canshou's figure flashed quickly, calmly avoiding the gray-clothed man's blade light, from beginning to end, he was not injured by the opponent's dagger.

The man in gray made eight moves in a row, but in the end he was all empty.

The sullen face rose savagely, and the dagger made a sharper and louder whistling sound.

The knife wind blows up, and the air current trembles.

Canshou avoided the ninth move.

"Wow!"

At this moment, the gray-clothed man swelled up like a desert storm exploded. He changed speed suddenly and rushed towards Canshou again with a knife wrapped in it.

At this moment, he was like an off-string arrow, swift and sharp, and when he was approaching Canshou, the man in gray suddenly swung his dagger.

This trick is not a subtle martial arts, and it hasn't even changed at all.

But because it is too accurate and too fast to leave too many opportunities for the opponent to dodge and parry, so the power is very powerful.

There was finally a wave in Canshou's eyes, stepping back, Ye Dao leaning in front of his body.

"when!"

A sour tooth rang, and the leaf knife in his remnant hand just blocked the gray man's dagger.

If there are outsiders present, you definitely don't understand why the casual movements of Canshou always stop the gray-clothed man's attack just right.

The man in gray understands that he has made nine changes with his knife just now, and his defense has also changed nine positions.

It's just too fast, too fast to be seen.

The two sides separated, bleeding from their mouths, looking at each other five meters apart.

"Strong skill is my rare enemy."

The man in gray sneered looking at Canshou: "It's a pity that even women are killed. It's really a scum."

Canshou did not respond, but looked at each other coldly, not knowing the woman, but didn't want to explain.

"You can hold my knife, but you don't know if you can hold my gun?"

The gray-clothed man stretched out his left hand, and a spear appeared in his palm. The pure black spear was just like his pure black dagger, full of fierce killing intent.

"You..."

At this moment, a careless voice came from behind the wooden door: "It's still so boring."

"If you can't kill your opponent with a knife, you can use a gun. If you can't kill your opponent with a gun, you can use explosives.

Ye Tianlong appeared slowly and looked at the man in gray with a smile:

"Wei Xuan, you should just tie a nuclear bomb next time..."