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Chapter Twenty-Eight

Seeing the increasingly obscene expressions on the faces of the guys across from them, Shen Yue couldn't help but complain in his heart: Your taste is too strong, why don't you avoid meat and vegetables? You are also considered top-notch among the old pornographic batches. .

He spread his hands and said with a smile: "You guys are quite interesting. No matter what the other person's level is, you just rush over because you think she might be a woman? If I were at the eighth level, you guys would just rush up too?"

The short one waved his hand and laughed at the others: "This pretty boy is quite interesting."

He looked directly at Shen Yue and mocked: "I've been robbing houses for so long, do you still have this level of vision? Look at the level you jumped to the top of the cliff just now. You are a very smart boy and know how to run. No. How about this, how about you take out all your belongings and make the uncles feel comfortable, and I will make the decision and let you go?"

A big man holding a mace at an angle looked at Shen Yuejian and said with a smile: "When the fun is over, I'm afraid you won't be able to leave even if the boss lets you go."

The others burst into laughter again.

Shen Yue is really enough: these bastards really interpret the word confidence to the level of the third South Asian brother in his previous life.

He had already gathered his strength secretly. At this moment, he didn't want to talk nonsense to the opponent at all. He drew out his sword as fast as lightning and used the first move of "Broken Army", "Ten Thousand Horses Galloping". The sword energy surged and slashed in all directions, as if thousands of people were killed. Horses galloping and trampling over.

The few people who were still laughing and giggling hurriedly waved their weapons to protect themselves, but except for two third-level people and one second-level person who was the farthest away, the remaining four people were almost immediately cut into several pieces with their weapons.

After one move, the top of the cliff was in a mess. Although the trees nearby were not affected, countless deep and shallow marks were cut out of the originally exposed bedrock.

Among the three people who were barely standing, two were third-level. The taller one's limbs had been shaved so deep that the bones could be seen. The giant ax in his hand was unable to be picked up because the handle was cut off.

The short one received special attention from Shen Yue because of his bad mouth, and both of his arms were chopped off, leaving him standing like a human stick.

The last living second-grade monk was on the verge of death, because one of the swords split his chest open directly, and his internal organs were spilled on the floor. He was panting heavily and trying to put the internal organs back.

Shen Yue showed no mercy, and silently used the "Ivy Jue" to form vines, stabbing the short man to death with a stick, and then killed the second-grade monk who was still struggling in vain with his knife.

At this time, the last remaining third-level monk was frightened, and he realized that the master had misjudged the murderer in front of him: This kid actually deliberately hid his clumsiness. He was obviously in the third-level realm, but pretended to be second-level! What kind of sword is this? Fa, what kind of sword was used, and such a domineering and powerful sword energy burst out in an instant.

He no longer had the will to fight. He endured the pain and knelt down and begged for mercy: "Master, my little one's blind eyes have offended the tiger's power and disturbed your elegance. I beg you to spare my humble life. I will be your pet from now on." Dog, I will do whatever you want me to do."

At this time, the group of first-class minions who were following from far behind finally reached the top of the cliff. They were very frightened and surprised when they saw their leader among the broken limbs, wagging his tail and begging for mercy to a young man.

But they are not fools. They understand that the other eldest brothers in their gang have turned into rotten meat. They know that the young man in front of them is the source of all terror, so they are very clever and immediately kneel down, banging their weapons. Thrown it all over the floor.

Shen Yue looked around, did not answer the tall man's words, and said to everyone in a calm tone: "I will ask a question now, and you will answer one question. If you tell the truth, others will supervise. If the person asked does not tell the truth, his head will be thrown." Stay. If you find out that he is not telling the truth and do not report him, then we will kill them all."

He paused, frowned and glanced at the tall leader who was still kowtowing to himself and said, "Don't dirty my land and listen to my questions."

The leader immediately stopped kowtowing and listened to Shen Yue's words very carefully.

Shen Yue asked: "Do you guys have any names? What is your status among this group of people?"

The leader hurriedly said: "Reporting to your lord, the younger ones were originally in Luocao, Heifeng Village, Changfengling Mountain, more than a thousand miles away to the south. The younger one is the second in charge, named Fengshi."
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