64: C64 Are You Talking about This Dead Dog?

C64 Are You Talking about This Dead Dog?

"Puho, hoho..."

Ye Zong fell to the ground helplessly, spitting out blood. The imperial look in his eyes gradually disappeared.

The fight between both of them had only for a moment and Ye Yong was no longer standing. It was in a twinkle of an eye and Ye Huai hadn't realized what happened and was still immersed in the excitement of getting revenge.

Those black-clothed martial artists had just rushed to Su Lang's side with killing intents!

However, when they saw that Ye Zong's neck had been sliced very deeply, they froze in their tracks and lost every will to fight. Their heads felt like they would explode from shock.

It was unbelievable that Ye Zong had been killed so effortlessly since he was so powerful and had never had to retreat from anyone, even those who were at the Primary Martial Master level!

It was a strange situation, very terrifying!

At that moment, no one dared to attack Su Lang they didn't even stop to think before they began to run in several directions

When they saw what happened, the people on the streets who had initially hidden themselves when the fight began were shocked to their marrow!

"What's going on? Didn't these martial artists from the guardian's mansion want to attack and kill the powerful young man just now?"

"Heavens, look! Ye Zong's neck was cut very deep, his head was almost severed from his body. He has fallen!"

"What the hell happened? Ye Zong has really been defeated!"

"This young man is powerful! He is too strong!"

... "

Countless thoughts flashed through everyone's minds but then, Su Lang attacked again!

"Why do you run? None of you will escape death!"

Su Lang smirked and chased after them with his saber.

Those martial artists wearing black outfit were just average martial artists. There was no way they could outrun Su Lang.

In a short period of time, Su Lang killed a person with ten steps. He killed all the black-clothed martial artists in one swift sword strike. The entire street turned red as their blood spilled all over.

"Oh my god, he has killed all the martial warriors from the gaurdian's ansion!"

"This young man is really be a god that has descended from the heavens!"

The bystanders who were watching from the shadows were in a frenzy and the entire display had given them the willies.

"Sadly, I didn't get the chance to ask him about the cultivation technique."

Su Lang shook his head regretfully, and then came before Ye Huai, who was already scared to death.

This time, Ye Huai's body was not only smelling of urine but also of feces.

"No! Please don't kill me!"

When he saw Su Lang walking towards him, he became even more scared and his entire body was visibly shaking. He could not contain his fear as he staggered a few steps backward and fell on his butt.

"You really stink from the inside to the outside!"

Su Lang looked at Ye Huai with disgust. He was about to interrogate Ye Huai about the location of the cultivation technique and other treasures.

But before he could, a voice was calling out from a distance, not far away from the street

"Urgent announcement! Urgent announcement!"0

"The murderer who destroyed the fortress of the Ye Family and killed the sixth young master has been identified. He is no wanted in the entire city!"

"His name is Su Lang. There is a portrait of him here. Anyone who sees him must report to the Guardian's Palace immediately!"

"Anyone who provides useful clues will be rewarded handsomely!"

"Clear the way! Urgent report! Urgent report!"

... "

The arrogant voice drew nearer. Not long after, a messenger martial artist threw out a piece of paper in a distributive fashion and ran in the direction of the Guardian's Palace.

He soon realized that the street beside him was empty!

Also, he noticed the blood spilled on some parts of the street and the bodies of the black-clothed martial artists were scattered across the streets, they looked extremely pathetic.

"What happened here!?"

The messenger martial artist was bewildered and a feeling of terror gradually began to grow in his heart.

He did not notice the people hiding in some corners of the street, they all gazed at him gloatingly from where they were.

"Could it be that something big has happened at the fortress?"

The messenger nervously clamped on his lower lip and immediately walked forward along the street.

He then saw a large pool of blood and and dead bodies all over the ground.

Beside these corpses, there was a young man holding a long saber with his back against him.

And in front of this young man, there was a person he seemed to recognize sitting helplessly on the ground.

When the messenger took a closer look, he immediately paled. That person was actually the high and mighty Lord Ye Huai!

"What exactly happened?"

The messenger looked at Su Lang's back in complete horror. "You killed all of these people? " How dare you kill members of the Ye Family! The Lord Guardian will tear you into pieces!"

"Lord Guardian? Are you talking about this dead dog? "

Su Lang turned around expressionlessly and turned Ye Zong's body over with his foot.

"Lord... Guardian!"

"How is this possible?! How could Lord Guardian possibly die?!"

The messenger martial artist's hairs stood on end. Many beads of cold sweat immediately form around his body.

Then, he saw Su Lang's face clearly.

"You, you, you!?"

The messenger looked at the portrait in his hand in bewilderment and said in shock, "You are Su Lang!"

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