Chapter 1432： To despise the opponent is to perish (repair)

"silly!"

The pigtail on the side screamed at the mustache in a deep voice, and said sharply, "To insult your opponent is to insult yourself, you know?!"

"Hey!"

Moustache immediately looked straight, stood up straight and nodded, and respectfully agreed.

Standing next to him is the leader of their action, Lord Xiangwusheng!

"The stronger the enemy, the less powerful you can see him!"

Xiang Wusheng squinted his eyes at He Jiarong, who was escaping from the mountain, and said leisurely, "The person who can defeat Kazuya Furukawa is definitely not a waiting person! The more he is like this, the more we must be cautious!"

"Hey!"

The mustache nodded obediently again, but he didn't agree with it. It wasn't that he didn't respect Xiang Wusheng, but he didn't put Lin Yu in his eyes at all.

"go!"

Xiang Wusheng said that he hugged the katana in his arms, greeted his mustache, and followed Lin Yu's escape without any haste.

There are dozens of people in their hands, so they don't worry about being run away by Lin Yu.

"stupid!"

At this time, the moustache passing by the room suddenly yelled at the room, and at the same time pulled out half of the samurai sword in his arms.

Xiang Wusheng turned his head and saw that several figures flashed in the living room, men and women, seeming to be carrying a person on a bedding and quickly fleeing toward the backyard.

It was Bairentu, Annie and Abele.

"These little people, just ask a few hands to solve them!"

Xiang Wusheng said indifferently, then turned his head again to look at the top of the mountain where Lin Yu fled, and continued, "He Jiarong, that's our goal!"

"Hey!"

The moustache nodded, and then rushed to the side of the few men who had just rushed out of the woods and beckoned to them to chase Bairentu, Abel and others.

Several people in black were taken aback for a while, as if they didn't understand the meaning of the mustache.

Moustache cursed again, knowing that it was not his companion, but a member of the monastery, so he changed to English and gave orders to these people.

Several people in black nodded their heads, and then quickly chased them toward the backyard.

Then Moustache followed Xiang Wusheng and continued walking forward.

In fact, this was exactly what Lin Yu wanted. He turned around and ran up the mountain without saying a word, just to attract these people in black and give Annie, Abel and others a chance to escape!

It is said that after Lin Yu rushed to the **** of the mountain, he rushed towards the top of the back mountain at a very fast speed.

Compared to the foothills of the prosperous Beverly Hills, the Beverly Back Hills has not been mined. Although the terrain is not high, it is still lush vegetation, covered with evergreen dense shrubs and tall trees with withered leaves.

Without any hesitation, Lin Yu plunged into the bush full of bushes.

He seems to be very familiar with the terrain inside. Although his vision is extremely poor, he still walks in a serpentine position in the woods at a very fast speed, and moves forward quickly.

And the people in black who followed him quickly rushed into the woods without any hesitation.

Because the moonlight tonight is not very bright, and the trees grow densely, the branches block most of the light, so the light in the entire forest is so dim that the people in black who rushed in with Lin Yu could hardly see it. On the terrain, you can only see the silhouettes of the rushing companions, and hear the rustling of leaves and branches around.

The poor sight line affected their speed to a certain extent, but in order to catch Lin Yu first, they still used their own milk to chase Lin Yu madly, not caring about the terrain and shrub.

Such a complex and rugged terrain is extremely difficult for ordinary people, let alone sprinting, or fast walking, but for a group of people in black with excellent physical fitness and super-high balance ability, these are not a problem at all.

But what they didn't expect was that the "terrain" in this bush was far more complicated than they thought!

Several of the black-clothed men who rushed into the woods first had not taken a few steps in the bushes, they felt their feet sinking, and immediately rushed forward uncontrollably.

"what!"

One of them screamed immediately, because the moment his foot stepped into the depression, he was instantly penetrated by a sharp sharp object!

It can be seen that this is a trap that has been set long ago!

Although the other people didn't get through the soles of their feet by sharp objects in the depressions, they also scratched their ankles or calves more or less by the sharp objects in the depressions.

But this little injury is trivial to them, almost like being bitten by a mosquito!

Even this trap seemed naive and ridiculous in their eyes. With such a simple setting, how could it be able to stop them!

The few people didn't care at all, patted their trouser legs, sneered, and quickly got up and chased them in the direction of Lin Yu's escape.

Even the man in black who was pierced in the sole of his foot gritted his teeth, pulled off a piece of cloth from his clothes, tightly tied his injured foot, and ran up painfully, limping and chasing after his companion. Go up.

But what made these few people never expected was that they had just run two steps, suddenly a huge numbness came from the lower body, followed by a sharp pain from the bottom up to the heart, as if there was a body inside. The sharp blade was shuttled through their bodies and directly inserted into the heart from the lower body!

Their bodies trembled suddenly, and then they fell to the ground with a heavy "puff", foaming at the mouth, their eyes open, and there was no sound.

And then the group of people in black who rushed into the woods, many of them were also recruited, and fell to the ground one after another, and died instantly.

All the traps on this hillside were all designed by Lin Yu in advance, and he planned the escape route long ago!

Just to guard against Xiang Wusheng's sudden visit!

In the past few days, he was busy treating illnesses, but asked Kui Mulang and a few people from the Red Shield to come to the hillside to dig traps and bury sharp blades.

And the sharp edge of each trap was smeared with the poison he prepared by himself-Bixin San.

This poison is extremely poisonous. Seeing blood seals the throat, as long as the skin is cut by a sharp blade, there is no cure, and the faster the blood flows on the body, the faster it will die.

So these people in black almost died in the blink of an eye.

After Kui Mulang and the others buried the traps, Lin Yu had to make time to come up a few times during the day and night, just to get familiar with the traps and escape routes, and his snake-like running position was just to avoid these long-buried traps!

"Ba Ga! Ba Ga!"

After the mustache followed Xiang Wusheng into the woods, he couldn't help yelling when he saw the poisoned companion.

"If you see if you despise your opponent, you are ruining yourself!"

Xiangwusheng looked at the dead men on the ground and saw that there was no lack of the elite he brought from the Sword Master League, his face was exceptionally gloomy, and the muscles at the corners of his mouth could not help twitching slightly, and he said coldly, "He Jiarong is indeed a powerful opponent. Such a powerful opponent deserves me to let him experience the worst way to die!"