391: C391 Zhou Yang Killed an Ancient Martial Artist

C391 Zhou Yang Killed an Ancient Martial Artist

"Won't your boss come out to see me personally? Could it be that he's afraid? " After Zhou Yang settled Linlin down, he started to provoke her again. He wanted to force the young master's big brother out and then catch all of them in one fell swoop to prevent future troubles.

"Don't mention our big brother anymore!" The Ancient Martial Cultivator's head was instantly enraged, "Didn't you fool our boss enough last time?" The Ancient Martial Cultivator head complained to Zhou Yang.

Such a provocation did not provoke Young Master. He was not a person who could keep his cool. It seemed that Young Master was indeed not here.

"Then there is no need to waste time here with you." A trace of killing intent flashed across Zhou Yang's face. "What are we waiting for? Let's do it." Zhou Yang folded his arms, looking exceptionally relaxed.

What happened? These Ancient Martial Cultivator were either people who had seen Zhou Yang's strength before, or people who had fought with him before. No one dared to act rashly for a moment, fearing that Zhou Yang would use another trick.

Linlin saw that everyone was ready to make a move, and very afraid, she pulled Zhou Yang's sleeve. Zhou Yang turned around and looked at her. "It's fine. You just hide behind me."

"But there are so many of them! I'm afraid..." Linlin's voice trembled a little because she had already sensed the killing intent of these people towards them. It was not there when they kidnapped her just now.

Linlin had just opened her mouth when she was interrupted by Zhou Yang, "It's fine. Trust me." Zhou Yang looked at Linlin with a firm gaze.

For some reason, Linlin felt a sense of security when Zhou Yang did not do anything. It was as if her trust in Zhou Yang had increased for a few days. She had never felt this way before.

"Alright, I believe you." Linlin said in a low voice. She did not know if Zhou Yang had heard her or not. Anyway, she seemed to have only said it to herself.

"What is it? Do you want me to make a move first?" Zhou Yang saw that there was still no movement from the surrounding Ancient Martial Cultivator and was already a little impatient. He was thinking about whether he should send Linlin out first. The young master's people should be arriving soon.

"Who cares when we make a move!? In any case, neither of you can think of getting out of this place today!" The leader felt his heart skip a beat from Zhou Yang's words again, and he started to speak fiercely to Zhou Yang.

"Heh." Zhou Yang sneered. "It's still not clear who will not be able to get out of this place. It's too early to say such words now. What should I do when I slap myself in the face later?"

The leader looked a little scared. "Zhou Yang, don't be too arrogant!" The head waved at everyone. "Brothers! Attack!"

After everyone heard the leader's command, although they still had some concerns, they still had to obey. Dozens of people rushed towards Zhou Yang like a swarm of bees.

Zhou Yang protected Linlin behind him and began his defensive mode. One came, one fought, one fought, one fought. But slowly, Zhou Yang felt that this was too slow.

He circulated the spiritual force in his body and felt the richness of the spiritual force after his realm had increased. "It came at the right time. I can try my new technique!"

As Zhou Yang spoke to himself, a red cinnabar light flashed at the bottom of his heart. It was the light emitted by the spirit tablet at that time, but no one saw it.

A cinnabar mole appeared on Zhou Yang's forehead. It flashed between light and darkness. At the same time, a golden light began to emit from Zhou Yang's body. It was exactly the same as the light that flashed in his eyes just now.

The surrounding Ancient Martial Cultivator did not dare to approach as if they had seen a ghost. Linlin also looked at Zhou Yang in disbelief. Zhou Yang lowered his voice and said to her, "Hide behind me, or else I will accidentally hurt you."

Linlin nodded in a daze. Actually, she did not hear what Zhou Yang said clearly.

Zhou Yang saw this and sighed. He pulled her behind him again, and then returned to a cold and hard expression to look at the surrounding Ancient Martial Cultivator. No one dared to act rashly. After all, they did not know what kind of move Zhou Yang was going to make.

The Ancient Martial Cultivator leader had seen how Zhou Yang used the tree leaves to kill people on the antique street. He looked around and found nothing as dense as the tree leaves for Zhou Yang to drive. Then he became bold.

"Brothers, don't be afraid of him! He's just trying to scare us! The leader shouted confidently at his brothers.

"Okay, boss." The brothers all agreed and continued to attack.

Zhou Yang sneered and shook his head.

"Go!" The Ancient Martial Cultivator leader shouted loudly and immediately took the lead to charge at Zhou Yang.

When it was about to get close to Zhou Yang, the head suddenly heard an extremely sharp spiritual force whistling in the air. A small flaming flying knife pierced through the air and nailed the sleeve of the Ancient Martial Cultivator's head. After that, it directly lifted his body up into the air and nailed him to the wall behind him.

The head didn't even know what had happened to him. Zhou Yang could now control any object, and he could also change their direction and strength.

The small knife that stopped the head of the Ancient Martial Cultivator was actually the knife on each Ancient Martial Cultivator's waist. Although the small knife flew out, the other people's knives also flew out and hung in the air.

The Ancient Martial Cultivator's head was afraid, "What is this! Playing with darts?!" But his mouth was still provoking. He did not believe that Zhou Yang's strength had already reached such a level.1

"Yeah, do you want to test whether my darts are accurate or not?" Zhou Yang said with a teasing tone. Then he raised his hand and pulled out the knife that was fixed on his head. He fell to the ground.

Zhou Yang waved his hand again and the knife stabbed into the heart of the Ancient Martial Cultivator's head. He didn't even have time to say a word before he died instantly.

The other Ancient Martial Cultivator looked at the knife that was hanging above their heads and didn't dare to move. They were afraid that the knife would stab them to death if it fell.

But there were still those who weren't afraid of death, and those who didn't believe in evil, "Zhou Yang! What kind of evil technique are you using?! Don't think that we're afraid of you just because of this!" The man even spat at Zhou Yang after he finished speaking.

"Evil magic? Alright, today I will show you the power of my evil magic!" After saying that, Zhou Yang raised his hand and pointed at the small knife on the head. As soon as his hand fell, the small knife fell towards Zhou Yang's hand gesture.

However, the people below were already prepared. They could not wait for the small knife to fall. He quickly moved his position, but he did not know that the knife was much faster than him.

Before that person could take a few steps, the small knife had already stabbed into his heart. It was also a fatal blow.

Zhou Yang did not waste any more time talking nonsense. He made a few hand gestures. The dozens of Ancient Martial Cultivator that were standing there just now had all died, and they were all killed by his blade.

After a few minutes, the old factory had already turned into a river of blood. The smell of blood was everywhere. "I'll have to trouble your brother to take care of the scene." Zhou Yang said to Linlin.

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