Urban Shura

Chapter 267 Clues left before death!
"What a quick knife!"

Ye Mulong took three steps back, and then stretched out the two fingers of his right hand, and accurately pinched the blade looking at his throat between his fingertips!
"Ye Mulong, kill my grandfather, today I swear to take your life!"

Leng Yumo yelled violently, and wanted to pull the blade from Ye Mulong's fingertips, but no matter how hard he tried, the blade didn't move at all!
"The speed is fast enough, but it's a pity that the strength is not enough!" Ye Mulong shook his head, flicked his fingertips on the edge of Leng Yumo's blade, and the Tang Dao flew out of Leng Yumo's hand.

Leng Yumo's complexion sank for an instant, and he retreated violently. Before Tang Dao landed, he held it in his hand again!

His extreme speed aroused Ye Mulong's interest.

"Wei Feng, can you catch up with his speed?" Ye Mulong asked.

"Exercise with all your strength, it should be about the same." Wei Feng narrowed his eyes slightly.

"Try." Ye Mulong smiled lightly, and the moment the words fell, Wei Feng's figure was like a tiger, and he rushed towards Leng Yumo.

"you wanna die!"

Leng Yumo's eyes were already red with anger at this moment, and a cold light came out of the Tang knife in his hand, roaring towards Wei Feng!

The sharp blade made Wei Feng's expression suddenly change!
He didn't expect that Leng Yumo's speed could explode again!
The sword technique, which was already extremely fast, has gone a step further at this moment!
"Shh..."

A cold light flashed by, Wei Feng quickly retreated, and a shallow cut was made on the clothes around his waist!

If he hadn't dodged in time, I'm afraid Leng Yumo's knife would have cut Wei Feng in half!

"It seems that your speed can't keep up with him, Fengzi." Ye Mulong shook his head helplessly, and then a cold light suddenly flashed in his eyes, his figure was like lightning, and he rushed directly towards Leng Yumo.

"Bless me!"

Leng Yumo was filled with grief and indignation, and the speed of the knife shot skyrocketed again!

Just like the cold stars in the dark night, with a sharp cold light, the blade slashed towards Ye Mulong's arm at an extremely tricky angle!
Ye Mulong narrowed his eyes slightly, clenched his fist with his left hand, and used his fist directly to blast Leng Yumo's blade!
"Let's give up one of your hands first!" Leng Yumo yelled violently, and the blade slashed down!

No matter how strong the fist is, it is not as strong as the blade!
Leng Yumo's eyes were full of murderous intent, this knife will definitely cut off Ye Mulong's entire left hand!

"Ding!"

Between the lightning and the flint, the sound of metal colliding sounded, and the blade slashed on Ye Mulong's fist, splashing out a spark, and then a huge impact was transmitted from the blade.

Leng Yumo only felt his tiger's mouth go numb, and Tang Dao came out again.

At the same time, Ye Mulong's left hand had already tightly strangled Leng Yumo's neck!
Leng Yumo's eyes were full of anger, his right hand was trembling, his tiger's mouth was split open, blood was flowing, and he said coldly: "Impossible... fist... can't stop my blade! You..."

Before he finished speaking, Leng Yumo caught a glimpse of the wedding ring on Ye Mulong's left ring finger, his pupils shrank suddenly, and there was a deep scratch on the wedding ring!

He actually blocked the knife with a ring!

Leng Yumo's heart trembled suddenly. In such a short time just now, Ye Mulong was able to accurately calculate the position and force of his knife drop!
This strength can be called a monster!
"Ye Mulong, our Leng family is just fighting for the Wu family. Are you going to kill our Leng family?" Leng Yumo was strangled by Ye Mulong, and there was no trace of fear on his face, but was full of anger.

He learned all his skills from old man Leng, and the relationship between the grandfather and grandson is extremely deep!
Now that grandpa died tragically, Leng Yumo only had revenge in his heart!

"If I say, I didn't kill your grandfather, would you believe me?" Ye Mulong narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold light had already flashed in his eyes.

"It's not you, who else!" Leng Yumo's eyes were bloodshot, and the flames of hatred were already burning in his heart. He stared at Ye Mulong and said angrily, "Wait, my Leng family will fall!" Do everything in my power to kill you!"

"Heh!" Ye Mulong sneered, let go of Leng Yumo's neck, and said, "You have backbone, Ye is waiting!"

"You..." A look of surprise flashed across Leng Yumo's eyes, and he looked at Ye Mulong in disbelief.

Just now Ye Mulong grabbed his neck, and he was already invincible. He could easily break his neck with a little effort, but he let go?

"You won't kill me?" Leng Yumo's voice was cold and deep.

"You're not worth my killing!" Ye Mulong shook his head, turned around and walked towards Leng Yuanxun's body.

not worth it!

Those three simple words, to Leng Yumo's ears, were a great insult!

Isn't it even worth dying in his hands?
Anger, burning blazingly!
Leng Yumo, who was extremely sad and indignant, scolded: "Stay away from my grandfather's body!"

Ye Mulong frowned slightly, and whispered: "Fengzi, tell him to shut up!"

"Yes!"

Wei Feng rushed towards Leng Yumo madly!

Although Leng Yumo's saber skills and speed are extremely fast, once the saber is gone, there will be no threat. Wei Feng's hand flashed a cold light, and a saber was pressed against Leng Yumo's throat. Said: "I don't have such a good heart as Brother Long, if you dare to open your mouth to say a word, I will send you on your way!"

The blade was on the throat, piercing the skin, and blood had already oozed out.

Leng's family is an expert at playing with knives. Leng Yumo also knows how accurate Wei Feng's knife is. As long as his throat trembles a little, the tip of this saber will hurt his carotid artery!

So, even though Leng Yumo's eyes were full of anger, he still kept his mouth shut!

He wants to live and avenge his grandfather!
"The blade penetrates seven centimeters into the body, and the blade is smooth. He is a master of the blade." Ye Mulong squatted down, carefully inspecting Leng Yuanxun's body.

Anyway, he is also an expert in using knives. Even if he is attacked by someone, it is absolutely impossible that he will not have the slightest chance to resist. He must leave some clues!
Thinking of this, Ye Mulong gently moved Leng Yuanxun's hand away, and saw the word "Fang" written in blood on the ground under his palm!

The brushwork is very messy, and it can be seen that Leng Yuanxun was in a hurry when he wrote this word!
"Fang?" Ye Mulong frowned suddenly, turned to look at Leng Yumo, and asked, "Does your Leng family have an enemy named Fang?"

"No!" Wei Feng released the saber from Leng Yumo's throat, and Leng Yumo replied coldly.

A look of doubt flashed across Ye Mulong's eyes, and he whispered, "Then what does the character 'Fang' represent?"

Perhaps because the time was too short, Leng Yuanxun could only leave this one-word clue!
For a moment, Ye Mulong couldn't think of anyone who could be related to the word "Fang"!

However, at this moment, a woman's voice suddenly sounded: "I know what the word 'fang' stands for!"

(End of this chapter)