The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 151 Night Attack
The sun went down and the moon disappeared into the clouds.

The whole mountain forest fell into silence, the cicadas chirped from far and near, and occasionally a few wolves howled, which was very eerie.

In front of the hall where Han Jie was sitting and waiting, strong young people continued to gather. Each of these people was fully armed with murderous intent in their eyes.

Even the patriarch with a stooped figure had already gone into battle lightly and brought a torch, as if he wanted to go together.

"Is the old man able to walk?" Han Jie was stunned, and asked Zi Yang, who was also dressed in combat attire.

"Don't look at the patriarch's age, he is the person who inherits the most divine power of the Purple Spirit Pillar besides me, and his strength is also stronger than other clansmen." Zi Yang explained with a smile.

This old man is stronger than these young people?

Han Jie looked at those muscular young men, and remembered the scene when he was carried back, so he couldn't help swallowing.

Fortunately, he didn't directly threaten to capture the old man, and then went to the village.

Although he really had this idea at the time.

"The divine power you inherited is stronger than the patriarch?" Han Jie said slightly surprised.

Zi Yang nodded, and explained: "I am a saint of my clan, and I am more blessed by my ancestors, so when I was born, I was able to absorb the divine power of the Purple Spirit Pillar better than ordinary people."

"A person like this will appear in our village every 20 years, and the closest one is me, and the situation is the same in the Moon Village on the opposite side. Their saint is Ziyue." Ziyang said.

Han Jie nodded, it turned out to be the case.

No wonder that Ziyue is so powerful, they stole part of the divine power from the village here.

That Ziyue is equivalent to one person inheriting the divine power of two Sanxians, no wonder she beat herself so hard at the beginning.

"Do you think we have a good chance of winning?" Han Jie said suddenly.

He always felt that there was no bottom line in this matter, even though it was said that he brought the Qiankun Circle to suppress the opponent's Purple Spirit Pillar.

But is the other side really letting them do this?

"I can only try. They have been going too far in the past few days in their village. Relying on their supernatural power, their strength has greatly increased, and they have come to bully us time and time again."

"If we don't resist, we will definitely be annexed by them directly." Ziyang sighed and said with a solemn expression.

Han Jie nodded and didn't say anything else. In the darkness without moonlight, no one could see his expression.

Before long, more than [-] people had gathered in the entire open space.

"This is the full strength of our village," Ziyang said.

"Only so much?" Han Jie was slightly surprised.

When he looked outside, the village was quite big and there were quite a few houses.

"Originally there were more than 50 people, but more than a dozen have been killed by the opponent." Zi Yang said with a gloomy expression.

If they hadn't inherited some magical power and used rat-proof weapons on the opposite village, their seriousness would have been dead long ago.

"I don't know the way to the other party's ancestral hall." Han Jie asked.

"Let me lead you to lurk in, and once we succeed, we will send a message to others." Ziyang said.

"How long are we going to delay?"

"It will take half an hour to deprive them of the divine power from their purple spirit pillars."

"it is good."

……

In the dark night, a hundred thousand mountains stretched out, and more than thirty people walked slowly in the dense forest.

They all held their breath and tried to avoid making any noise.

Leading the way were Zi Yang, the patriarch of Taiyang Village, and Han Jie, an outsider.

The village on the opposite side is about seven or eight miles away from them, not too far away.

All of these people were not ordinary people, they walked very fast, and soon came to a small mound.

The crowd stopped.

The patriarch pointed Han Jie ahead, and Han Jie looked in the direction, and sure enough, he saw a very large cottage, similar to the one in Ziyang.

At this time, it was already late at night, and except for the two torches lit by the guards at the head of the village, the lights of other houses had been turned off.

"Look, the highest place in their village is their ancestral hall." Ziyang lowered his figure and said in a low voice.

At the same time, he pointed in the direction with his finger. In the dark, Han Jie could see clearly with clairvoyance.

It's just that there is a cliff behind the stockade. If they want to get close to the ancestral hall, they can only sneak in from the front.

And in front, there is a very high fence made of wood. If you want to climb up, you will inevitably make a lot of noise.

For now, the only way is to quietly kill the two guards at the door, so that more than thirty of them can lurk in calmly.

Ziyang bowed his head and exchanged words with the old man.

Ziyang raised his head and said to Han Jie: "I have discussed with the patriarch, we will kill one of the guards at the gate."

"Then I will support you from behind." Han Jie said.

Ziyang nodded.

An old man, a man and a woman, the three of them walked slowly through the jungle and approached the gate of the village.

This time, they were more careful than before, completely controlling the noise to a minimum.

They didn't even have shoes on, their bare feet were in the dirt.

Soon, they were less than ten meters away from the two guards at the gate of the village.

Ziyang and the patriarch made a gesture across the air, confirming their respective targets.

Han Jie followed behind, holding the Qiankun circle in his hand, ready to throw it out to make up the knife at any time.

After lurking for a few minutes, just as the two guards were dozing off at the same time, the grass finally moved.

Whoosh!
Ziyang and the old man were like two cheetahs, rushing out quickly and turning into a black shadow.

Han Jie watched from behind and couldn't help but be a little stunned. The old man's footsteps were so fast.

No wonder Ziyang said that the patriarch is stronger than those young people.

"what?"

One of the two dozing guards woke up. Hearing the voice in the grass, he couldn't help turning his head to look over.

The next moment, he saw an old man quickly jump on him and throw him to the ground.

He wanted to struggle, but his hands were firmly held by the old man, and his mouth was covered so that he could not make a sound.

Puchi!

The patriarch took out a bone knife from his mobile phone and slid it directly across the man's throat, and the man gradually lost his strength as blood flowed out.

"Who?"

The commotion caused the person next to him to wake up, and Ziyang rushed up.

The man had quick eyes and quick hands, and immediately took a step back. Seeing an old man kill his companion, his heart was shocked.

He knew something was wrong, so he was about to yell.

Ziyang was startled, and rushed forward quickly, trying to stop him, but it was obviously too late.

Whoosh!
Just when the man was about to shout, a golden light flew out and hit his mouth directly.

The man's mouth-to-mouth voice was immediately slapped back.

It was the universe circle that Han Jie threw out.

Ziyang seized the opportunity, rushed forward and killed the man.

After confirming that he was dead, Ziyang turned around and gave Han Jie a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)