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On the trail.

The fighting has stopped.

There were corpses of Fang Mansion guards everywhere.

In the center of the corpse, the masked man in the blood refining realm who took the lead was kneeling on one knee, with a gloomy expression and bloodshot eyes.

Beside him, the old man had lost his breath, leaving only a corpse.

His hands were torn off and his head was twisted.

The whole person was mutilated, as if he had been tortured to death.

However, the eyes of the leading masked man looking at the corpse were still extremely malicious.

"Damn old guy, he secretly learned the Xu family's Storm Finger!"

His face was almost distorted.

Glancing at the bloody hole on his shoulder, a trace of horror appeared in his eyes.

Jingtao of the Xu family pointed out that it was a unique martial arts skill.

Its power is insidious and vicious, and it is like maggots attached to bones, which cannot be resolved with his strength.

And if this force is allowed to stay in the body, it will absorb the energy and blood in his body and become more powerful, becoming more and more terrifying until one day, the force bursts out and wipes out his life in an instant.

"Second Uncle, are you okay?" On the side, another masked man said in a hoarse voice.

"No problem." The masked man in the Blood Refining Realm waved his hand, then changed his voice and said:

"But I must return to the county as soon as possible and let your father help me resolve this power in my body, so I leave the matter of arresting Fang Rui to you."

"The few people who fled into the forest and the others... can be left alone. Fang Rui must be captured. And Xiao Quan, we will kill him if we can."

He originally planned to take matters into his own hands.

But the remaining strength of Jingtao Finger made him dare not delay at all.

This secret skill is strange and mysterious, and is famous for being sinister and vicious.

He even doubted whether his elder brother could really help him resolve this power.

The masked man in the blood refining realm left in a hurry.

In place, seven or eight masked men led by young people remained.

The young man glanced at the crowd, pointed in one direction and said:

"Xiao Quan ran here. You, you, you, the three of you, follow me to support you. We must kill Xiao Quan and capture Fang Rui."

"As for the four of you, it's up to you who you want to hunt down. In short, each head is worth a hundred taels. If you can pick off the heads of those four people, come to me to receive the reward."

"yes!"

Those who followed the young man to hunt down Xiao Quan were all skin-refining warriors.

The remaining four people are all martial arts apprentices.

The eyes of the four people flickered.

In the end, they became friends in pairs.

One team chased in the direction where Hu Pengju fled, while the other team chased in the direction of Luo Yan's escape.

They are not stupid either.

I know that you need a life to get money.

If four people were not too many, they would have wanted to all arrest Luo Yan, who was a pharmacist's apprentice.

…

…

…

Luo Yan repeated his old trick, lying on the tree trunk, waiting for the next masked man to appear.

It didn't take long.

He saw two masked men running from a distance.

"Two, and both are martial arts apprentices."

Luo Yan's eyes lit up.

The skin of a martial arts apprentice is very different from that of a skin-refining warrior, making them easy to distinguish.

Therefore, Luo Yan only needed to look at their exposed hands to know their strength.

With his current strength, he is still capable of fighting one against two.

but…

It's better to be more cautious.

Luo Yan held his breath and prepared, deciding to kill one of them with a sneak attack just like he did with the previous masked man.

Close.

When two masked men ran under him, he picked the right moment and jumped down from the tree in an instant.

This time, I happened to sit on the shoulders of one of them.

He clamped his head with his powerful legs, then pinched his head with both hands, and then twisted it hard.

Click.

One of them died instantly.

"who?!"

The other masked man reacted instantly and punched Luo Yan.

"The person who sent you on your way!" Luo Yan sneered, tilted his head, dodged the punch, and then whipped him hard with his leg.

Whoosh!

Cyclone Kick Technique!

The man reacted quickly and bent his arms to block.

However, the force of Luo Yan's kick was too great. Even if he tried his best to block it, he was still kicked sideways, and his expression changed several times in an instant.

"How is that possible?!" He couldn't believe it.

Didn't you agree that this person is a pharmacist's apprentice?

Can a pharmacist apprentice be so powerful?

However, Luo Yan had no intention of explaining to him.

After the whip kick, he pursued the victory. He had just recovered from the force of Luo Yan's kick, and Luo Yan's fist was already enlarged in his eyes.

boom!

Diamond fist!

The masked man felt severe pain in his face, his head was buzzing, and his body was stumbling backwards.

Immediately afterwards, more severe pain came from my left and right knees.

As if someone had kicked him to pieces with brute force, he instantly lost his balance and fell to his knees directly on the ground!

"ah!"

The extremely sad screams echoed in the mountains and forests.

The masked man's legs were crooked, and his knees should have been facing outwards, but at this time, they were turned over.

This severe pain made him almost want to commit suicide!

However, this was not the end. After his legs were broken, his hands were also violently broken.

Within a few seconds, he completely lost his ability to resist.

It was only then that Luo Yan stopped, took a few steps back, and stared at the masked man who had lost the ability to move from a distance.

"Let me ask you, who are you?" Luo Yan asked lightly.

"Hiss~"

The masked man was lying on the ground rolling around, gasping for air.

After a long time, he recovered from the severe pain, raised his head, and said with a frightened face: "I tell you, will you let me go?"

The survival instinct made him subconsciously say these words.

Luo Yan sneered: "No, but I will give you a pleasure."

The masked man swayed and was silent for a moment. He seemed to understand that if he lived like this, he would be worse off than dead, or he was afraid that Luo Yan would continue to torture him, so he spoke:
To be continued...