Chapter 295 Desperado



Xiao Weiguo turned the steering wheel sharply and rushed off the highway.

"boom!"

The truck also turned the steering wheel sharply, but there were too many stones on the truck, so the entire truck tilted, the gravel fell, and the entire truck overturned on the ground.

The entire national highway was blocked.

"Brother Ye, what's going on?"

"Keep driving, someone is coming after us!"

Ye Tian looked back at Ye Xiaomi, who was still sleeping.

"Keep driving and wait for me at the fork in the road ahead."

"Brother Ye, what are you going to do?"

As soon as Xiao Weiguo finished speaking, Ye Tian opened the car door and ran out.

Xiao Weiguo was dumbfounded on the spot. The car was going at nearly 80 miles per hour. How could Ye Tian run down? How could his legs have such strength?

In the rearview mirror, Ye Tian disappeared into the darkness at an extremely fast speed, leaving behind a trail of afterimage.

Ye Tian had already seen that a motorcycle had passed by in front.

"What?"

The driver was also stunned for a moment. Ye Tian actually came towards them on his own initiative.

"The Bat said, kill him!"

"Get started!"

The motorcyclist pulled a Tang sword from his back. The blade was painted black, and in the darkness, the gleam of the blade was completely invisible.

The driver stared at Ye Tian, stepped on the accelerator, lifted the motorcycle high, and the entire blade moved towards Ye Tian.

The same thing happened on the other side. The two swords slashed towards Ye Tian along different trajectories.

The motorcycle was traveling at such a high speed that even an elephant would be cut in half.

"boom!"

The roar of the motorcycle, the exhaust pipe burning with blue flames.

Ye Tian jumped up, tumbling in the air, emerging from the blade and landing on a motorcycle.

"Get down!"

Ye Tian grabbed the driver with one hand and threw him out.

"What's going on?"

On the other side, the motorcycle turned in a different direction from a distance and came towards Ye Tian again.

Ye Tian twisted his body again, grabbed the Tang Dao, and slid out from the right side of the motorcycle. The sharp blade directly cut the motorcycle in half.

The driver fell to the ground, rolled several times, and could not get up.

Gripping the Tang Dao tightly, Ye Tian slowly turned around. Lights appeared on the opposite side, and four people slowly walked out of the car.

All four of them were wearing masks, making it impossible to see their faces.

The masks all had Peking Opera motifs, and one of them, a white-faced Cao Cao, said hoarsely, "How did you do that?"

Ye Tian looked at the Tang sword in his hand. There were forging marks on the blade, which was obviously not made with domestic technology.

"Who are you?"

"Ask us?"

"Even if I tell you, you won't know. Ye Tian, you killed Young Master Yang, right?"

"Yang family?"

Ye Tian realized that the one who came to kill him was not Liu Yichuan, but the Yang family.

White-faced Cao Cao also picked up a knife. It was a machete with a deliberate notch on the blade to break the opponent's weapon.

"Every wealthy family has some people they support."

"Desperado, night warrior!"

"We are indeed from the Yang family. Our lives have been handed over to the Yang family."

"The Yang family wants you to pay for the young master's life!"

Ye Tian nodded. It seemed that Liu Yichuan had already told the Yang family about the matter.

"Okay, Yang Ling, I killed him."

“It’s you!”

White-faced Cao Cao nodded, turned around and said to the people around him: "Tell Bat that we found him, and he is dead."

"Wait a minute, what is he doing?"

The people around him were stunned, but saw Ye Tian opposite him picked up another Tang sword again, and then the two swords suddenly collided with each other.

"Gah!"

The Tang sword worth hundreds of thousands of dollars was directly broken by Ye Tian.

Ye Tian picked up the four blades again and nodded at them.

"I'm in a hurry, I'll take care of you all at once!"

"Also, in your next life, don't be a desperado. It won't end well."

"Ye Tian, you are really crazy. Do you know what kind of training we have to endure?"

"Even a post-natal warrior wouldn't dare to face the four of us!"

White-faced Cao Cao was furious, and the people around him also cursed again: "Don't waste time talking to him, avenge the crow."

"superior!"

They also gave up sending messages to the bats and rushed towards Ye Tian.

Ye Tian also rushed over, and the next second, Ye Tian drew his knife. The speed was too fast, and the first person to break the blade just as the opponent raised the knife, stabbed directly from the chin.

Before the corpse reached the bottom, Ye Tian turned around again and threw out the second broken blade.

“Puff!”

Blood splattered from his chest and Ye Tian kicked out.

Ye Tian clenched his two swords again and slashed down.

Bai Lian Cao Cao also chopped down with his machete, and saw his companion being directly killed by Ye Tian.

The person on the other side, before he could shout, his head tilted and a knife was stuck in his mouth.

"impossible!"

Bai Lian Cao Cao retreated and was almost killed by Ye Tian.

Four people, four swords, slashed at the same time, but could not hurt Ye Tian.

In the same amount of time, Ye Tian slashed four times. What kind of speed is this?

"I told you, I'm in a hurry, why are you hiding?"

"My daughter is still waiting for me!"

Ye Tian rushed out again, throwing the knife in his hand. White-faced Cao Cao swung the machete again, trying to stop him, but Ye Tian was faster than the knife he threw out. He got in front of White-faced Cao Cao first, clamped the tip of the knife with his fingers, and then slashed in front of White-faced Cao Cao from the other direction.

A streak of blood came out from the neck.

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