Chapter 81 - Zhou Yang's Techniques

Master, that woman called Zhu Xirou resides in the villa in front of us.

That afternoon, as the scorching sun was scorching the earth, a man in camouflage clothes looked at a sturdy man with awe on a hillside not far from the villa as he spoke.

The burly man was dressed in crisp black clothes. He had a face that looked like it belonged to a common folk. With this buzz cut on his head, he looked nothing out of the ordinary.

However, behind him was a group of soldiers wearing camouflage clothing. All of them looked at this person with reverence.

"I heard that there is an expert protecting Zhu Xirou?"

After a long while, the man asked.

"That's right, it seems that quite a few people died to that person."

"Interesting." The man grinned, revealing a mouthful of white teeth.

"Master, other than us, there are many other powers who are here, and seem to be heading for Zhu Xirou."

The man in camouflage said.

"What is that person trying to do?"

The man seemed to have thought of something as he frowned and muttered to himself.

"Captain, should we make a move now?"

At the same time, in another place, a group of people were looking in the direction of the villa.

However, Tong Qian and the others did not notice this.

"You seem to be hiding something from everyone."

Inside Zhu Xirou's villa, Tong Qian looked at Zhou Yang and asked with a puzzled expression.

For some reason, she felt that Zhou Yang seemed to have hidden something from them.

"Captain Tong, don't worry. What can I hide from you?"

Zhou Yang waved his hand and smiled, as he said very naturally.

"Really?"

Looking suspiciously at Zhou Yang, Tong Qian asked again.

"There really isn't one."

Zhou Yang nodded, and said with certainty.

"I hope so."

Tong Qian nodded, as if she believed Zhou Yang's words.

"Recently, there have been some unknown people around the villa. It's best for you to be careful."

Glancing at Zhou Yang, Tong Qian said.

"Thank you very much."

He thanked her and watched as Tong Qian left.

He naturally knew that many pairs of eyes were staring at the villa, even more so than Tong Qian.

But this was what he wanted.

From the looks of it, everything was within Zhou Yang's calculations.

If you don't let some people know what fear is, they'll never stop making trouble for you.

Therefore, what Zhou Yang had to do was make some people feel fear.

He even warned those who had yet to attack but were planning to do so.

Zhu Xirou was not someone that anyone could touch.

"It's time to make a move."

Time trickled by, and when night fell, Zhou Yang stood up and muttered.

The night of the moon, the night of killing.

Zhou Yang was ready to make his move.

"How long has it been since we've fought? I'm really looking forward to this."

As he stretched his limbs, Zhou Yang's pitch-black eyes flashed with a light of anticipation.

This feeling seemed to be very enjoyable for him.

"Swish."

Walking out of the room, there was only the sound of something tearing through the air, and Zhou Yang's entire person disappeared.

Compared to his usual explosive speed, his speed was much faster.

"Old Wolf, are you saying that we're not going to act?"

On the hillside of the villa, a party of five people had completely blended into the night. If there was no sound, no one would have realized that there was still someone here.

"I'm afraid you won't have another chance."

However, right at this moment, a cold voice sounded from beside them.

"Who is it?"

Hearing this, the five of them instantly became alert and gathered together, vigilantly looking at their surroundings.

At this time, in the darkness of the night, Zhou Yang slowly walked over.

Not a single sound was produced from beneath his feet, as if a ghost had just passed by.

So much so that when Zhou Yang was standing right in front of them, the five of them did not even feel a trace of each other's aura.

If not for seeing Zhou Yang's figure, they would definitely not have expected that there was actually someone standing here.

"Go, destroy him!"

The man called Old Wolf appeared with a trident blade in his hand, and slashed towards Zhou Yang.

At the same time, the other four people pierced towards Zhou Yang's mingmen from different directions.

Judging from the level of coordination between the five of them, they were definitely not ordinary existences.

But, in the face of the five men's assault and murder, Zhou Yang's expression was indifferent, and even calmly stood at his original position.

"So he's actually a fool."

However, in the next second, Belgarath's expression changed drastically as he looked ahead in disbelief.

In an instant, Zhou Yang disappeared.

Immediately after, a cold shiver went down his spine.

"This is not a place where you should be."

An ice-cold voice rang out, and in the next second, the old wolf's pupils dilated. He was only able to persevere for a single breath before his body went limp.

One minute later, Zhou Yang left.

Five corpses lay quietly on the ground.

Fear and despair was written all over the faces of the five people.

"Next."

After leaving, Zhou Yang looked in another direction and did not disappear into the darkness of the night after a while.

The night was still deathly silent, and even the sound of the wind had stopped, causing people to feel despair.

A night passed unknowingly and early in the morning, Zhou Yang who was lying on the sofa in the hall was woken up by Tong Qian's hurried footsteps.

"Something has happened."

Before the person had arrived, Tong Qian's voice had already sounded.

"What's wrong?"

Rubbing his sleepy eyes, Zhou Yang asked.

Seeing Zhou Yang's heartless look, Tong Qian did not want to waste any more words and directly said: "This morning, our people discovered that there were eighteen corpses on the hillside across us."

Tong Qian looked at Zhou Yang and said solemnly.

"Oh."

Hearing this, Zhou Yang made a sound, as if he did not take it seriously.

Right now, he was thinking, it seems like there are more than 18 of them?

Could someone have hidden some corpses?

"Oh?"

Seeing that Zhou Yang did not seem to be surprised at all, Tong Qian was extremely confused and threw him a suspicious look.

"Zhou Yang, those people can't be related to you, right?"

At this moment, Tong Qian acutely sensed that there was something wrong with Zhou Yang.

"I don't even know the people you're talking about. It doesn't matter."

Zhou Yang curled his lips and said helplessly.

"Did you kill those people?"

Tong Qian asked, before Zhou Yang changed the topic.

"If your SWAT team didn't find those people, how could I? "Besides, didn't you say that eighteen of them died? If it was me, do you think I would be able to handle it?"

Zhou Yang realized that he could really bullsh * t. No matter what, this matter had nothing to do with him.

What a joke, this was China, a society ruled by law!

Killing is against the law.

Although Zhou Yang... He wasn't afraid!