"Ye Wutian!"

"Cheng Bing!"

The rule on the road is to state your name first. Of course, a killer will never state his real name. There are even many killers who have no names at all. All they have is a code name. Ye Wutian is well aware of this.

"We have no grievances, so why did we do this vicious thing?" Ye Wutian had already noticed that the silver needle just now was poisonous. If he hadn't been so skilled, he might have died.

"Hmph! You rich men, you behave so filthy, you even don't spare your servants." Cheng Bing's tone was just like the look in her eyes, cold and terrifying.

At this time, Lan Xiang had recovered. She hurriedly covered her breasts with her clothes, and then explained: "Sister Cheng Bing, you misunderstood. Mr. Ye is helping me treat my illness."

Ye Wutian was suspicious that Lan Xiang, a girl, would know such a skilled killer.

"Xiangxiang, don't be deceived by these stinky men. He just sees you as innocent and kind, so he uses sweet words to take the opportunity to belittle you." Cheng Bingbing reminded coldly.

"But..." Lan Xiang didn't argue anymore. She also knew that if Cheng Bing hadn't appeared in time just now, she might have lost her virginity.

"Mr. Ye, are you really lying to me?" Lan Xiang walked up to Ye Wutian. She looked at Ye Wutian with a confused face, tears welling up in her pure and kind eyes.

Ye Wutian shuddered, and these innocent eyes made him feel a sense of guilt, a guilt he had never felt before. Yes, I did lie to her and trample on her kindness.

Ye Wutian said nothing, Lan Xiang cried in disappointment and ran towards the room.

Looking at Lan Xiangchu's pitiful back, Ye Wutian's heart was trembling. He had hurt such a simple and kind girl.

"Hmph! If a dirty person like you lives in the world, more innocent people will be injured." Cheng Bingbing shouted and moved his right hand to her waist. A bright knife appeared in her hand, and her body was already

Rushing towards Ye Wutian.

Ye Wutian easily dodged the blade with one side of his body, but Cheng Bing's left hand pulled out another knife and launched an attack. The two attacks were connected without any gaps, as if Ye Wutian was expected to turn sideways in advance.

Only a well-trained killer can dodge to this extent.

If Ye Wutian's cultivation level was a little lower, or if the opponent's speed was a little faster, I'm afraid the opponent's blow would end the battle, but as a strong man in the earth realm, how could Ye Wutian fall into a trap?

In the hands of opponents in the middle stage of the Mysterious Realm.

At the moment when the opponent's left hand struck, Ye Wutian touched the ground with his right foot and jumped two meters backward, dodging the opponent's attack.

After landing, Ye Wutian asked coldly: "With your cultivation level, do you think you can kill me?"

"You should know that I am a killer, and your cultivation advantage has no effect at all in front of the killer." Obviously, Cheng Bing thought that Ye Wutian only had a late-level cultivation in the Mysterious Realm at most.

At Ye Wutian's age, he could already be called a spiritual genius if he could reach the late stage of the Mysterious Realm.

The moment she finished speaking, Cheng Bing's offensive had also arrived in front of Ye Wutian. This time she still used a simple left hand to stab straight to the face.

Ye Wutian also turned his body to one side and easily dodged the attack. However, the knife that had just been stabbed in front of his eyes suddenly made a soft "crack" sound, and the blade of the knife was strangely retracted to the handle, and then disappeared from the handle again.

It popped up from behind, and at the same time, Cheng Bing's left hand instantly stopped its attack, turned the stab into a sweep, and swept straight past Ye Wutian's forehead.

A large part of the killer's lethality depends on this unpredictable weapon, so as early as the moment he knew the identity of the other killer, Ye Wutian paid special attention to this point. When the knife attacked, he quickly ducked sideways.

open.

But just as the knife passed in front of him, another "whoosh" sound was heard, and three young silver needles shot out from the side of the knife's handle.

Ye Wutian quickly tilted his head back, and just as he straightened his body after dodging the hidden weapon, he saw that the knife in the opponent's right hand had already hit his chest.

The opponent's series of attacks gave Ye Wutian no chance to breathe. If the stalemate continued like this, Ye Wutian could not guarantee that he would be able to escape unscathed.

For this reason, when the opponent's knife attack was approaching, Ye Wutian quickly stretched out his right hand to block it in front of his chest.

Cheng Bing's eyes lit up, thinking that the blow was going to be successful. However, when he saw that the tip of the knife was about to pierce the opponent's hand, it suddenly seemed as if he had hit a wall and could no longer move forward.

Surprised, Cheng Bing looked intently at Ye Wutian's palm, and her expression changed, because she saw that what was blocking the knife was actually a ball of cyan gas. This was clearly the posture when the true energy was released.

"Earth Stage?" A look of horror appeared on Cheng Bing's face. It was simply unbelievable that at Ye Wutian's age, he would have the cultivation level of Earth Stage.
Chapter completed!