I saw a window on the second floor open, and a man in his thirties with a fair face wearing a black melon-skin hat leaned out half of his body and looked down.
"Are you Brother Zhou?"
Shen Yao raised his head and asked.
"That's him, he's Brother Zhou, he's the one who asked me to kidnap that girl."
Boss Lei, who was not far away, intervened at the right time to express his position.
It seems that he is afraid that Shen Yao will not see his sincerity.
After hearing this, Yang Shanzhou on the second floor raised his eyelids. When he saw it was the Lei family brothers, he felt an extremely bad feeling in his heart, and he also knew why the person downstairs was here.
"Friend, this is a dark street. I advise you not to cause trouble."
His eyes flashed and he glanced at Shen Yao, his words carrying a strong hint of threat.
"I don't like to look up and talk to others, so come down here!"
Shen Yao suddenly jumped up, and at extremely fast speed, he grabbed Yang Shanzhou's shoulders and pulled him down.
With a bang, Yang Shanzhou hit the ground hard, and a sunken shape was created on the ground.
"You... how dare you make trouble in the underworld? Aren't you afraid of offending the four underground forces?"
Yang Shanzhou yelled in great anger.
He was actually pulled down from the second floor, with no room for resistance. As an early stage master of energy transformation, he had never been treated like this before. Although it didn't cause much harm to him, it completely made him lose face.
"Where is that girl now?"
Shen Yao's eyes were cold, staring at Yang Shanzhou like a sharp sword.
"I told you, I haven't seen any girls. Don't listen to what they two are talking about."
Yang Shanzhou looked angry and wronged, and argued.
"It seems that you really won't shed tears until you see the coffin. Don't worry, I will let you tell me."
Shen Yao smiled coldly, which made the other party feel cold in his heart.
Just when he was about to take action, he seemed to feel something and turned to look to the left.
But I saw a group of people walking quickly. They were men and women, and there were a few acquaintances among them.
One of them is about forty years old, with a thin face, sharp lines, and eyes like lightning. He is wearing a white martial arts uniform, a thin black ribbon around his waist, and white-soled gangster cloth shoes.
He looks full of aura and has the demeanor of a master.
Next to him followed a sturdy middle-aged man in his fifties, wearing a gray robe and with a breath like abyss.
Obviously, these two people are not ordinary masters, most of them have stepped into the existence of Dan Jin.
Except for the two of them, the other people's physical fitness is also very good, which can be seen from their breathing and so on.
After this group of people approached, the people in the surrounding arena all moved out of the way, making way for a passage, and there was a burst of whispering discussion.
"It turned out to be the Master of the Wu Sect. He actually showed up in person."
"In addition to the Wu Sect Master, people from the other three major forces have also arrived. Now there is a good show."
"I don't know how the Master of the Wu Sect will handle this matter."
"Hey, after so many people from the Liuhe Sect were crippled and their blood flowed all over the ground, it was so miserable. The Master of the Wu Sect will definitely not let him go. Otherwise, the Liuhe Sect's status in the world will be greatly reduced in the future."
After hearing the discussions among those in the martial arts world, Shen Yao knew that the man in the white martial arts uniform was probably Wu Jie, the leader of the Liuhe Sect and the dean of the martial arts academy.
Except for him, no one else seems to have that kind of magnanimity.
That is the unique temperament formed by the way of education.
The group of them walked to a place five meters away from Shen Yao and stopped.
"In the two years since our Liuhe Sect has been in charge of the underworld, no one has ever dared to be as provocative as you. Today I will execute you in public in public to prevent anyone from provoking our Liuhe Sect again."
Wu Jie stared at Shen Yao with cold eyes, murderous intent boiling in his body.
"That's such a big statement. Let's see if you have such ability."
Shen Yao sneered and patted Yang Shanzhou casually, and an extremely domineering force poured into his body, shattering all the bones in his body.
ah--
Yang Shanzhou screamed and was spread into a pile of mud, and was thrown aside by Shen Yao.
"Okay, okay, it's really good that you dare to hurt someone in front of my martial hero. I haven't done anything for so many years, and people and ghosts dare to ride on our Liuhe gate."
Seeing Shen Yao's actions, Wu Jie laughed angrily.
The next moment, like a fierce tiger, he jumped up and appeared in front of Shen Yao. His palm was like a knife, and he slashed down with lightning speed.
His movements were so fast that most people couldn't react.
Buzz——
Shen Yao drew out the watermelon knife with his backhand, and the strength vibrated on the watermelon knife, making a metallic trembling sound. The shadow of the knife fell exactly where Wu Jie was about to strike.
This made Wu Jie couldn't help but frown. The palm knife drew an arc shape, clenched it into a fist, and hit the left side of Shen Yao's stomach.
"Liuhe Fist, nothing more than that."
Shen Yao sneered, lowered his left arm, and the watermelon knife in his hand became three points faster.
puff--
A touch of blood flew out and scattered all over the floor. A wound of more than ten centimeters was made on the arm, and the white martial arts uniform was instantly dyed red.
"Junior brother..."
Seeing that Wu Jie was injured, the sturdy man in his fifties rushed over.
His figure was obviously extremely burly, but his steps were extremely light. His punches were light and had no force at all. It felt like a big man was embroidering with an embroidery needle in his rough hands.
"It's light and easy? Not bad."
Shen Yao commented lightly and patted it lightly with his left hand.
Bang——
The two collided together, and a sound like a drum broke out, and it was like thunder exploding in everyone's ears, making their ears buzz.
Shen Yao stood motionless, while the strong man stepped back five steps, leaving deep footprints under his feet with each step.
There was a flush of blood on his face, which was obviously due to the surge of energy and blood and some trauma.
However, he also used this to get Wu Jie out of the battle.
"Mr. Shen, you injured Dean Wu and the others, and the anger in your heart has dissipated a little! Why don't you give up? If you have any issues, how about we talk about it slowly?"
At this moment, a beautiful young woman wearing a maroon cheongsam stood up. Her voice was as sweet as an oriole and as soft as a warm breeze, making people feel inexplicably intoxicated.
She has a plump figure and a dignified and elegant posture. Her long black hair is pulled into a bun and fixed by a white jade hairpin. She looks simple and elegant.
She has the nobility of a lady from a wealthy family in Shanghai in the last century.
Although she is only about eight cents in appearance, she is very attractive, and the more she looks at her, the more joyful she becomes. She is about thirty-five years old, but she is definitely much older than she looks.