Chapter 583 The delicate girl turned out to be the master of Hua Jin?
Hearing the other party's arrogance, neither Zhao Cheng nor Ajie responded.
Ancient warriors often had a strong will, otherwise they would not be able to endure hardship and practice martial arts.
People who practice martial arts can be easy-going, but they cannot be cowardly. Most of them are brave and diligent people who would rather die in the ring than beg for mercy from their opponents.
Once fear arises, inner demons will arise, which will more or less adversely affect martial arts practice, making it difficult to make progress, and may even cause regression.
Of course, when the Night Demon Messenger said these words, he did not really expect the other party to beg for mercy. The main purpose was to anger his opponent and accelerate his defeat.
However, what they didn't expect was that Zhao Cheng and Ajie were not angered, but instead made Lin Shanya who was watching the battle angry.
Lin Shanya immediately scolded: "Stop talking nonsense here, you are the one who should beg for mercy!"
Miss Lin, who is cold and arrogant, has long been displeased with these masked people. They pretend to be weird and make nonsense of themselves. It's so hateful!
But she opened her mouth and cursed, successfully irritating the other party, and heard the Night Demon envoy roar: "Catch that woman, I want her to look good!"
Two of the four Night Demon servants were injured by Ajie, but the problem was not serious. After receiving the order from their superiors, they immediately took action and rushed towards Lin Shanya one by one.
Before Lin Shanya could give instructions, Yawei, who was standing with her, took the initiative.
First a punch, then a kick, two of the Night Demon servants who rushed up were hit one after another and were knocked away miserably.
Before the remaining two could react, they were hit by their companions who flew back and rolled to the ground together.
In an instant, all four Night Demon servants were knocked down by Yawei and immediately turned into gourds.
The two who were directly hit were the most miserable. They lost consciousness on the spot and fainted.
The other two who were hit indirectly also received quite heavy blows and found it difficult to get up for a while.
No one expected that the four dark power masters who had injured Ajie and took a lot of effort to defeat would be easily dealt with by Yawei, with no effort at all.
Except for Zhao Cheng and Lin Shanya who were a little mentally prepared, everyone else was stunned and opened their mouths wide.
Especially the Night Demon Messenger, who simply forgot to take action and looked at Yawei in a daze.
Zhao Cheng and Ajie took the opportunity to retreat. There was no point in continuing the fight. They couldn't win anyway, and there was nothing they could do against each other.
The Night Demon Messenger quickly came to his senses and asked Yawei: "Who are you?"
Lin Shanya answered for Yawei: "She is my sister."
This is obviously not the answer the other party wants to know. If you say it, it means you haven't said it. Anyone who sees the two of them will guess that they are sisters.
The Night Demon Messenger was silent for a moment and did not ask any more questions. He opened his legs and walked slowly towards Yawei.
"Yawei, beat him!" Lin Shanya, who was standing behind, immediately gave the order.
Yawei gave a soft "hmm" and strode towards the Night Demon Messenger. The two of them were about to meet each other soon.
Raising his hand and shaking his fist, the Night Demon Messenger took the lead in attacking, hitting Yawei's head.
Yawei also made a fist gesture, aimed at the oncoming force, and punched out.
Hou Xiao, who didn't know Yawei's strength, saw this scene, his face turned pale with fright, and he nervously grabbed Lin Shanya's arm.
In her eyes, the Night Demon Messenger is tall and strong, full of strength. In contrast, Sister Xiaolin looks petite and weak. How can she compete head-on with him? Isn't it like an egg hitting a rock?
But when the results of the competition came out, people were shocked. The Night Demon Messenger, who was as strong as a bull, was actually punched away by the delicate Yawei. He flew in the air for more than ten meters before falling heavily, and then rolled and rubbed on the ground for a while.
It just stopped completely.
The silver ghost face mask fell off, revealing the true face of the Night Demon Messenger. He was a bald man with a sinister face, who looked very strange.
The Night Demon envoy who fell to the ground wiped the blood that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with his palm, stood up unsteadily, his eyes as big as copper bells, staring at the nonchalant Yawei as if he had seen a ghost.
"Master Huajin? How is that possible?" The Night Demon Messenger was completely shocked and murmured to himself.
Indeed, such a young Huajin Grandmaster is really hard to accept and has simply subverted imagination.
Although he couldn't believe it, the Night Demon Messenger reacted very quickly. As soon as he finished speaking those words, he turned around and ran away desperately, trying to get away from this place quickly.
He had been frightened by the abnormal strength displayed by Yawei. No matter what, he had to escape first, and he couldn't even care about a few of his subordinates who were injured and fell to the ground.
Yawei didn't move her feet. She turned her head to look at Lin Shanya and asked, "Are you chasing her?"
Lin Shanya hesitated for a moment. Before she could think clearly, the figure of the Night Demon Messenger, who was fleeing in embarrassment, disappeared from everyone's sight.
"Forget it!" Lin Shanya shook her head, then pointed to the Night Demon servants, "Catch these guys first and see if we can ask for anything!"
Two of the four Night Demon servants were knocked unconscious by Yawei, and the other two were injured and their combat power was greatly reduced.
The two of them watched the Night Demon Messenger escape, and they inevitably had the idea of escape.
But as soon as they started to move, they were stopped by Ajie and Zhao Cheng respectively. With a little effort, they were quickly captured.
Without waiting for Lin Shanya's instructions, Ajie and Zhao Chengcheng took off the masks on each other's heads, but what they saw were two hideous, twisted and completely disfigured faces.
Black and red, tangled, uneven, almost no piece of skin is intact, except for the eyes.
The two people who took off their masks were no better visible than when they were wearing masks. They looked like evil ghosts.
Witnessing such a scene, the timid Hou Xiao was shocked again. Even Lin Shanya was frightened when she saw it and didn't want to watch it anymore.
Ajie knocked out the captive he captured with one palm, then walked over to the two Night Demon servants who were knocked down by Yawei, and took off their masks one by one.
The results were exactly the same. All four people were disfigured, and their original appearance could not be seen at all.
"It looks like a burn, but it's not exactly the same!" Ajie observed and analyzed carefully, and finally came to an uncertain conclusion.
Zhao Cheng grabbed the Night Demon servant who was still awake and asked in a cold voice: "Who are you? What's your name?"
The other party didn't answer, and his eyes seemed a little dull, as if he didn't hear anything.
"Don't pretend to be stupid with me, tell me your name!" Zhao Cheng raised his voice and asked again.
But the other party still didn't speak, and even closed his eyes, looking like he was ready to be killed.
Zhao Cheng had no choice but to suppress his anger and persuade him nicely: "As long as you answer my questions honestly, I promise that I will let you go and I won't touch you at all!"
However, the other party did not listen at all and made no expression at all.
Angry, Zhao Cheng slapped the other person so hard that he opened his mouth and vomited blood.
It was precisely because of this move that Zhao Cheng made a new discovery. He quickly pinched the man's teeth open with his hands and found that there was no tongue in the other person's mouth.