He Yuzhu returns in Siheyuan

When the third brother saw the expression of the second brother, he thought to himself that this guy might be going crazy again, but he did not say a word.

After all, it has been so many years, and I have been staring at a silly boy every day. Apart from this, there is nothing else.

Not to mention the second brother, even he was almost going crazy. Killing a few people could help the second brother relieve his anger, which might not be a bad thing.

To avoid ruining the master's plan, he would not even know how he died. As for the people in front of him, they are just a bunch of trash who are slightly better than those trash. Just kill them.

In their eyes, as long as it does not delay the master's plan, anyone can die, including themselves of course.

At this moment, the group of people looked at each other and shouted in panic: "Oh no! A strange formation has appeared here without anyone noticing. We can't get our message out at all!"

"What is going on? When did this formation appear?" someone asked anxiously.

The second brother looked at them with a joking expression and sneered, "Hey, as long as you can hurt me, you can leave here safely."

The second one actually just wants to see what these useless people will do if they are pushed into a corner.

As soon as he finished speaking, a man in the crowd flashed and appeared behind the second brother like a ghost, and slashed at him with a knife without hesitation.

However, Lao Er was a veteran of many battles and reacted very quickly. He dodged to the side and narrowly avoided the fatal blow. However, despite this, his most beloved clothes were still cut by the blade, leaving a long cut.

The man held a sharp blade in his hand, stared at Lao Er triumphantly, and said provocatively: "What do you think? I have already hurt you. According to the agreement, shouldn't you let us go?"

He thought this was something that could be done quickly. After all, they were killers and they specialized in sneak attacks, so he thought he had survived.

After all, as long as he gets out, he will pass the news here to all the major sects. Then we will see if he can still be so arrogant.

The second brother looked down at his torn clothes, and suddenly he was furious. With his eyes blazing with fire, he glared at the group of people in front of him and shouted with gnashing teeth: "I just wanted to play with you, but I didn't expect you to dare to ruin my clothes! In this case, don't blame me for being cruel, all of you will die here today!"

Hearing Lao Er's harsh words, the people below couldn't help but turn pale and blame Lao Er: "How can you be so dishonest!"

Having said that, the two sides were already on edge, and a fierce fight began. Unfortunately, these people were far inferior to the second brother in strength, and after a few moves, they could only defend themselves and had no power to fight back. Seeing this, the second brother was even more ruthless, and his moves became more and more fierce, each move directly hitting the opponent's vital points, obviously intending to make a quick decision and annihilate these people in one fell swoop. His ultimate move.

After witnessing this scene, the gang leader and the people around him were so terrified that their mouths seemed to be glued shut and they couldn't utter a word.

They are just ordinary people, what else can they do? These comrades are the first time they have met them, and it has already shattered their ideas. They can only squat there honestly and cannot move at all.

After all, if they were to move, no one would know how they died, wouldn't that be even more unfair? Besides, they probably wouldn't attack ordinary people.

Before long, the originally crowded crowd was reduced to only two or three sparsely populated people. The second brother walked slowly and steadily to the front of those people, his eyes as sharp as a knife, and asked coldly: "Tell me, why did you suddenly come to trouble us?"

The young man's lips trembled slightly, and he was about to say something to explain, but at this moment, the old man standing beside him glared at him fiercely and warned in a low voice: "Boy, remember this! Don't talk nonsense here! These guys are all cruel and ruthless demons. Don't easily believe anything the demons say, understand?"

When the second brother heard this, he frowned slightly. Just as he was about to turn his head to look at the rude old man, something unexpected happened - the old man raised the dagger in his hand without hesitation and stabbed it into his heart! In an instant, blood splattered everywhere, and the old man fell to the ground and died on the spot.

The young man who was about to speak up to defend himself turned pale when he saw the bloody and horrific scene, and swallowed back the words that were about to come out of his mouth. Then, under the astonished gaze of everyone, he actually imitated the old man's actions, picked up a dagger, and quickly wiped it across his neck...

The second brother shook his head helplessly, knowing full well that it was impossible to get any valuable clues from these two people. So, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his knife and killed the remaining people neatly.

After all, even if they wanted to say something, I don't want to listen now. It's better to send them all away to avoid them being an eyesore here.

The gang leader and other gangsters who had been watching from a distance usually just relied on their numbers to scare others. But now that they had truly seen such a tragic death scene, they were so scared that they peed and shit their pants. Some of them collapsed to the ground with weak legs, while others fainted with their eyes rolled back.

But no one dared to move. After all, if they didn't move, they could still be alive, but if they really moved, they would be killed without a complete body.

They knew this, so they dared not move at all, praying that they did not see them and treated them as a fart.

The second brother glanced at them with contempt, secretly despising them in his heart: these useless things are just a group of ordinary mortals. Then, he ignored them, raised his hand and quietly removed the formations set up around him, then turned around and left without looking back, disappearing into the vast night.

Qin Liu was so frightened that he fainted. After all, this was a real dead person. When he opened his eyes again, it was already night.

The thugs were so scared that they ran away. Some of them were even scared to death and didn't know who they were. It was the gang leader who dragged them away because they couldn't stay here.