Ye Hei and Huang Qingshan looked stern, looking directly at the two Fusang people wearing hideous ghost-head masks.

"Speak. Who are you from?" the masked Fusang man said with stern eyes.

Ye Hei remained silent, as if he was observing the movements of these Fusang people.

There were about a dozen Fusang men in black clothes, each holding a sharp long knife in his hand, and the handle was embroidered with delicate chrysanthemum carvings.

"The two protectors of Qianji Dao, aliases, Zuo Quan, Zuo Song?" Huang Qingshan said, looking at the two of them coldly.

"Huh?" A cold light flashed in Zuo Quan's eyes, revealing killing intent.

"Do you know our code name? It's interesting." Zuo Quan seemed suspicious, and speculated, "Are you from Yangmen?"

"You Yangmen ruined our affairs from Gaoyang Province, why, you dare to chase us?" Zuo Song also said with a sneer.

Zuo Song and Zuo Quan, both are high-level figures deployed in the Dragon Kingdom by the Qianji Dao of the Fusang Island Country, second only to the level of guardians of the chieftain Gong Jiu.

Participated in the deployment of various major projects.

So, the moment Ye Hei came to kill him.

What they associate with is Longguo Yangmen.

Because of the disputes in Gongsun's family in Gaoyang Province, Qianjidao got into too deep, and had a head-on confrontation with Yangmen, and formed a beam.

What's more, Yangmen also knows the fundamentals of Qianji Dao, knowing the code names of the two of them.

In addition, there is no hidden force in the Dragon Kingdom who will be idle and come to find trouble.

"Oh, take your time and guess."

Ye Hei also sneered, and waved his hand violently. Immediately, several elite brothers behind him charged forward.

"Bastard! Court death!"

Zuo Quan said angrily, and with a wave of his hand, several Fusang swordsmen behind him with chrysanthemum-patterned swords rushed forward like black shadows.

With a bang, the people under the hands of both sides handed over head-on.

Only a dozen or so afterimages were seen colliding back and forth in the field, with swords, lights and swords, with a terrifying murderous aura.

But Zuo Song and Zuo Quan didn't move at all.

Ye Hei and Huang Qingshan also did not look away for half a second, staring at the two Fusang people.

This is the case with master tricks.

They are all waiting for the opportunity to find each other's flaws, just like the state of a lion before preying, just waiting to make a move, tearing the prey apart in an instant.

After a while.

About three minutes passed.

Zuo Quan and Zuo Song pressed the scabbard, they couldn't bear it anymore, their breathing rhythm became faster.

"Mr. Huang, you deal with the one on the right, and I will deal with the one on the left."

Ye Hei said seriously.

The moment the words fell.

Ye Hei's figure had already passed by like a gust of wind, and he moved with both hands, just like the posture of slaying a tiger. The changes of fists and claws seemed to be shaken by wind and thunder, and the air whistled and roared.

clanging.

Zuo Quan pulled out the chrysanthemum-patterned knife with a flick of his hand, every time he drew a knife, it was a streak of brilliance, slashing on Ye Hei's glove with precision and ferocity.

As soon as the two exchanged hands, under the pitch-dark environment, there was continuous friction of flames, and there was an endless stream of sounds of metal collisions.

On the other side, Huang Qingshan also fought against Zuo Song.

Huang Qingshan used the heavy fist with the palm of the saber, the fist method is thick and the palm of the saber is sharp, and he was able to shake the unpredictable chrysanthemum pattern saber in Zuo Song's hand with flesh and blood, which shows his profound skill.

In just one moment, the four masters fought against each other, their figures were erratic, coming and going in the abandoned building, inadvertently breaking a concrete wall, and the concrete floor they stepped on was also shattered and shaken.

at the same time.

In an abandoned building a hundred meters away, on a certain floor of a high-rise building, people with good eyesight can just see the battlefield where Ye Hei and Zuo Quan fought.

On the floor, more than a dozen young men in Tang suits stood in a row, and a grand master's chair was placed in the middle.

Zhao Chengqian was wearing a white Tang suit, holding a teacup in his hand, squinting at the battle in the distance.

Beside him were Ma Pingchuan and Pei Wuming.

"Young master, Lin Yin's people and Qianjidao's two protectors have already handed in their hands. Lin Yin himself did not show up." Ma Pingchuan put down the military night vision binoculars and reported seriously.

Zhao Chengqian's eyes flickered for a while, and he said: "Have you checked everything in the vicinity? Are you sure Lin Yin is not there?"

"The investigation is clear." Ma Pingchuan said seriously, "Looking at the situation, Lin Yin didn't come at all, so he was very relieved to leave the matter to the two subordinates."

"Are you so confident? Against Qianjidao's two powerful protectors, I didn't even take a look?" Zhao Chengqian took a sip of tea and said slowly.

"Just handed in. Looking at the situation, Lin Yin's two subordinates are no match for the Fusang people. They even gained the upper hand in the fight." Ma Pingchuan said with some emotion on his face.

"Old Ma, if you and Pei Wuming are asked to deal with Zuo Quan and Zuo Song, what are your chances of winning?" Zhao Chengqian asked in a deep voice.

"This... young master, if Pei Wuming and I really want to use our full strength, if we talk about the odds of winning, we have a 60% chance of winning, and these two Fusang people have a 40% chance." Ma Pingchuan analyzed, "It should be about the same look."

"However, the two of us are absolutely not sure that we can take down these two Fusang people. Even if these two people are lost, they can retreat in front of the two of us." Ma Pingchuan said seriously, "If you make a move, young master If so, then it is naturally easy to win."

Zhao Chengqian didn't answer the words, staring at the battlefield, stroking his teacup, he didn't know what he was thinking about.

"Young master, I don't really understand Lin Yin's intentions. He would rather give up the interests of Tianlong City in exchange for the information in the hands of the young master. But why did he act so hastily after getting the information?" Pei Wuming was a little displeased. The explanation said, "If you can't take the two of Zuo Quan and let them escape, wouldn't it be a shock to the snake?"

Zhao Chengqian smiled and said, "That's what I'm curious about."

"Based on what I know about Lin Yin, this person will never do unnecessary things, and he will never do things that are not sure." Zhao Chengqian said seriously, "If he dares to let the people around him do it, it means that it is against the two Individuals have enough confidence.”

"So, I am very puzzled, what is the background of these two people."

"It's true... what the young master said is true." Ma Pingchuan said after thinking about something, "But you must have absolute confidence to win the two of Zuo Quan. At least you must be two masters at the level of the local list, right?"

"I observed for a while just now, and I can't recognize the martial arts of these two people at all. The moves of the two are completely different, and they should not come from the same sect." Ma Pingchuan analyzed, "And the peerless master on the list is on the list. I almost have strategies for most people, basically I can determine the origin of martial arts."

"It's these two people, I can't see any clues." Ma Pingchuan said with a sigh.