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Chapter 643 Zhang San, Li Si, Wang Ermazi

Soon after, the off-road vehicle started and went to Mingxiu Villa to meet with the Yan family's contact person.

The Killer Mole followed quietly in a commercial vehicle, but because it was equipped with a positioning tracker, the distance was far away and he was not afraid of losing the target.

Mingxiu Villa is a small resort located in the suburbs, probably in the northwest direction, whether it is far or close.

Master checked the navigation and calculated the time. When we arrived at the destination, it was almost exactly right.

The exact location of the meeting was in the grove at the back of Mingxiu Villa. There was no one at all at this time. After all, it was freezing cold and there were no street lights, so you wouldn't pass by here for a walk.

Yan Shaohui and Ji Changxian had arrived early. There was a portable lighting hanging on a branch nearby. The light was soft and not dazzling. It could illuminate a small area and point the way for those who came after.

After a while, the roar of cars came from far away, and a large, square off-road vehicle roared along the narrow forest path, quickly bypassing the mountain pass in front, and appeared in the field of vision of Yan Shaohui and others.

"Here we come!" Yan Shaohui looked at the oncoming car with joy on his face.

The off-road vehicle was very fast and stopped in front of it after a few seconds. Two people stepped out of the vehicle, namely Shiye and Feiniao.

"Are you a friend from the south?" Yan Shaohui greeted him with a smile.

"That's right, Mr. Hong sent us here to perform the mission!" Master replied, and then asked, "Which one of you is Yan Shaodong?"

"Yan Shaodong is my eldest brother. He didn't come because he had something to do." Yan Shaohui explained first, and then introduced himself, "My name is Yan Shaohui, and this person next to me is Mr. Ji Changxianji, a famous Xingyiquan master. I haven't asked you how to address me?"

The master replied with a smile: "I am Zhang San, he is Li Si, and there is a pockmarked Wang Er in the car."

When Yan Shaohui heard this, his expression immediately stiffened and he thought: Isn't this obviously nonsense? How could anyone call him such a name?

However, he also knew that many ancient martial arts masters had strange tempers. The other party deliberately introduced himself like this, perhaps because he did not want to reveal his true identity, so he didn't care and said with a warm smile: "Mr. Zhang San, nice to meet you!"

Afterwards, the two sides talked about business, with Master and Yan Shaohui basically speaking, while the others remained silent.

Although Ji Changxian did not speak, he had been silently observing the two people in front of him.

He discovered that the folding fan in the master's hand was not ordinary. The fan was gleaming with cold light. It was not paper, but a special iron-leaf metal. It seemed that the fan bones were not wood, but must be iron bones.

Therefore, Ji Chang first knew that this iron fan should be the opponent's weapon.

In addition, he also saw a long and slender object in Asuka's hand, wrapped in black cloth. He mistook it for a stick at first, but later found that it had a slight curvature and a bulge in a certain part, so he guessed that it was a stick.

It is a slender blade.

In fact, he calculated it very accurately. The master's weapon was the iron fan in his hand, while Asuka's weapon was an Odachi sword nearly five feet long, without a scabbard, and usually wrapped in black cloth.

Of course, you can't tell the depth of a warrior's strength just by looking at the weapon. You have to make two moves to know whether it's good or not. But now we don't have this opportunity, and it's impossible to compete with each other as soon as we meet.

Yan Shaohui was explaining the whole story and revealing relevant information about Ye Xingyu, but before he could finish speaking, he saw lights flashing in the distance and another car approaching.

Yan Shaohui asked in astonishment: "Do you have other companions?"

The master shook his head: "No, maybe it's a passing vehicle!"

Yan Shaohui immediately became suspicious and said in a deep voice: "It is impossible for a car to pass by here. Going up is a dead end."

Hearing what he said, the master remembered that the path he drove up just now was very narrow and could only allow one car to pass. It was a bit troublesome to turn around. It was obviously not the main road to Mingxiu Villa, but a trail in the back mountain. It was deep, quiet and inaccessible.

The probability of a car passing by is very low.

Therefore, the master became as vigilant as Yan Shaohui and muttered: "Could it be... those beasts?"

"What beast?" Yan Shaohui asked curiously.

The master frowned and did not answer, looking at the approaching car solemnly.

Asuka also clenched the five-foot sword in his hand, ready to peel off the black cloth covering it at any time.

A black commercial vehicle slowly approached and stopped behind the off-road vehicle. Then the door opened and a series of figures walked out.

Seeing the two old acquaintances, the mole and the tabby cat, the master snorted coldly and pointed with a folding fan: "It turns out it's you two guys!"

"It seems that you have a good memory and recognize old friends!" Mole, who had just gotten out of the car, raised his hand and waved. The four men in black behind him quickly stepped forward, divided into two groups, and surrounded the master and others.

Although the master secretly shouted "no" in his heart, he did not show any fear. Instead, he opened his mouth and shouted angrily: "What? There are many people bullying the few?"

"Nonsense! You don't naively think that we will tell you the rules of the world, right?" Mole laughed, feeling very proud.

The tabby cat also laughed and said sharply: "This time, let's see where you two run away!"

"What's the situation now?" Yan Shaohui was completely confused and couldn't figure out what happened.

The master replied casually: "He's here to seek revenge. I guess he won't even let you go."

"Ah?" Yan Shaohui panicked and asked quickly, "Who are these people?"

"They're just a bunch of killers. If you're afraid of death, just stand back!" Asuka opened the black cloth and showed his sword. The bright blade was only two fingers wide but more than a meter long.

"Bold! If you dare to disturb Tai Sui, you really don't know how to live or die!"

A man suddenly shouted violently, and it turned out to be Ji Changxian, who had never spoken. It seemed that he was preparing to take action to help Master and Feiniao deal with their pursuers.

"Who are you?" Mole asked, squinting as he didn't know Ji Changxian.

Ji Chang didn't answer at first, but just stood a step forward, turned to Yan Shaohui and comforted him: "Third Master, please don't worry, leave these people to me."

"Hey!" Yan Shaohui agreed, but he was still a little nervous. He unconsciously took a few steps away and stood behind the three of them.

"That's not a bad tone. It seems... you are also a master!" Mole tilted his head and looked at Ji Changxian, with a look of contempt on his face, as if he didn't mind having another enemy at all, "I guess... you are very fast.

You will regret it, because we are far scarier than you think!"

After saying that, he took out two gloves from nowhere and put them on his hands. Three curved steel blades protruded from the front ends of the gloves, shaped like hooks.

The tabby cat also showed off its own weapons, which were two crescent-shaped serrated scimitars. The blades were bent forward sharply, somewhat similar to a sickle used to cut grass.


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