Thousand Blades of Death
v10 Chapter 190: stalker
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"They still didn't give up." Ma Yuan picked up a metal gadget on the stall, and Yu Guang swept over the people who were not far behind them.
That's the subordinate of the man who searched their mansion not long ago. There is really no art to follow.
"A group of people are already guarding the mansion, and they still have to come out with us." Isn't it that the rabbit is anxious and bites?
Considering how to dispose of the five people who followed him from leaving the mansion, Sebass wandered along. No special purpose. In doing so, he just believed that moving his body to change his mood would make him think of a good idea.
Soon, they saw a crowd of people on the road ahead.
There is no telling about the sound of swearing or laughing, and the sound of beating something. The crowd heard voices such as "It's about to die" or "Call the soldiers."
The crowd blocked their eyes, but what is certain is that some kind of violence is taking place there.
Sebass thought that maybe he should take another path, and he intended to change direction, but hesitated for a moment-or go forward. Ma Yuan kept up with no comments.
They walked to the center of the crowd.
"Sorry."
With only this sentence left, Sebass went through the crowd and into the middle.
The old man's gestures of sliding across his eyes and crossing the crowd with strange movements seemed to arouse people's consternation and fear. The people who watched Sebass pass in front of him were shocked.
In addition to Sebass and Ma Yuan, there seemed to be someone else who wanted to walk in the middle, and he could hear the man saying "please let it go", but it seemed that he could not pass through the crowd and could not retreat.
The two of them stepped into the center of the crowd without any difficulty and confirmed with their own eyes what happened.
Several men whose clothes are not neat are kicking and kicking something.
Sebass continued to move forward without a word. It didn't stop until the distance you could reach the man.
"What are you doing, old man!"
One of the five men present noticed Sebastian and asked fiercely.
"I just feel a little noisy, come and see."
"Do you also want to fight?"
The men ran over and surrounded Sebastian. They left the place, and what they just kicked for a long time was revealed. It should be a little boy. The boy lay prostrate on the ground with blood on his face, not knowing whether it came from his mouth or nostril.
Perhaps it was because he was kicked for too long, and the boy passed out, but it seemed that he was still breathing.
Sebastian looks at the men. The men surrounding them smelt of wine and mouth. The whole face was flushed, but not because of intense exercise.
Are you drunk so you can’t control your tendency to violence?
When Sebass just wanted to stop them, he saw Ma Yuan reaching out to stop him, and it seemed that he was still fulfilling his previous promise-to give him the troubles related to humans.
Ma Yuan looked at them with a blank expression and asked, "I don't know why you did it, but is it OK to stop?"
"Why? The food in this guy's hands soiled my clothes. How can I let him go."
A man pointed to a place on his clothes. What did it get. But the men's clothes were dirty. Think of it this way, this dirt is not conspicuous.
Ma Yuan looked towards the five young men, looking like the boss. Even the insignificant difference for human beings can be felt by Sebastian, who possesses the outstanding sensibility of warriors.
"But...the public security in this city is really bad."
"what?"
Hearing Ma Yuan's speech as if confirming something in the distance, a man thought they were ignored and made an unpleasant sound.
"get out."
"Ah? What are you talking about?" The man looked at the handsome young man who seemed weak and could not help but sneered.
"I will say it again. Come on."
"Which green onion do you count?"
The boss-like man blushed and clenched his fists—then fell softly.
Shouts came and went. Of course, the remaining four men are no exception.
What Ma Yuan did is very simple. He just aimed with a fist — at a speed that humans barely recognized — and penetrated the man's chin, causing the man's brain to be shaken at high speed. He can also beat each other at an invisible speed, but this will not scare other men. So he shot deliberately.
"Do you want to fight?"
Ma Yuan whispered calmly.
The kind of calmness and toughness seemed to be enough to make the men lose their alcohol. They took a few steps back and apologized in unison.
Ma Yuan thought, "You have found the wrong person to apologize," but didn't say it.
The men picked up their fainted companions and fled, seeing that Ma Yuan had been settled, and Sebass did not go to see them again, and wanted to go to the boy. However, it stopped halfway through.
What are you doing?
What I should do now is to find a way to solve the problems facing me. Only a fool will ask for trouble at this time. Just because you are too compassionate and do things without thinking through your brain, you are in a difficult situation, aren't you?
In short the boy was saved. I should be satisfied.
Sebass thought this way, but still went to the boy. He touched the back of the motionless boy, letting air flow into him. With full injection, this injury can be healed three or two times, but that's too striking.
"What are you going to do?" Ma Yuan also came over and asked him in a low voice.
Sebasi's eyes were on someone who happened to meet his own eyes.
"...Please take this child to the temple. The sternum may also be broken. Please be very careful to carry it on the board. Do not shake it too hard."
Seeing the man he ordered nodded, Sebass and Ma Yuan strode. No need to push away the crowd. Because as soon as he stepped out, the human wall opened a way automatically.
They started to move forward again, and it didn't take long for them to notice that the breath of following them had increased.
However, there is only one problem.
That is who is following him.
The five people who followed the mansion all the way, it must be that the people of Shaqironte could not be wrong. So who are the two who came after saving the boy?
The sound of footsteps and stride looks like an adult male, but Sebass can't think of who it will be.
Ma Yuan thought deeply, if the time is correct...it should be them.
"Catch it first and then talk about it." Sebastian directly gave the solution.
They turned around and walked towards the darker area. Those people still follow him closely.
"...But are they really hiding?"
Footsteps are completely hidden. Is there no such ability, or is there another reason? Sebass was puzzled, but decided not to think so complicated, just grab and confirm. When there was hardly anyone else's breath, Sebass decided to take action, and at the same time, a hoarse-but young man's voice came from the direction of a tracker.
"--Sorry."
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