"who!"

The man sitting on the table exclaimed and turned his head to look back.

But after only half of his head turned, a brick flew over, and with a "bang", it hit the temple. The man "rattled" and fell from the table.

"Xiao Zhang..." Chen Yu immediately recognized the black shadow rushing in. His voice was trembling, obviously extremely excited.

At this moment, Zhang Yu was still holding a brick in his left hand.

There were four men in the room. Zhang Yu thought that he wanted to kill all the four men with bare hands, which was obviously not accurate. Fortunately, there were not many other men on the ground, but there were many bricks. He copied two bricks from the ground and rushed in. With the speed of the magic vest, he rushed behind the men in a blink of an eye, and came to the back of the three men's heads, and finally a brick flew away.

He was really not easy to do, and a man rolled his eyes. But Zhang Yu couldn't care about that much, and he whispered: "Old man, don't speak out, I'll take you away."

After saying that, Zhang Yu ran to the old man and prepared to untie the rope. Unfortunately, it was a dead knot and could not be untie it. He then searched for a man and found a dagger.

"Who!" "Who's screaming!" "Lao Bian, what happened!" "Speak!"... At this critical moment, a scream suddenly sounded in the yard. Obviously, the man's scream just now was too loud, and the yard was too quiet, and other people suddenly heard it.

Zhang Yu quickly cut off the old man's body and carried the person on his back. Chen Yu's weight was not light, at least 150 kilograms. Zhang Yu immediately activated the Shenxing vest and was about to jump out of the workshop and rush out in one breath.

Unexpectedly, the footsteps were getting closer and closer to this side, and the originally dark yard became brighter, and many flashlights shone towards this side.

Their shouts did not receive a response from their companions in the workshop, so they naturally came here. And listening to the sound, there seemed to be quite a lot of people.

"Xiao Zhang, run away quickly, don't worry about me..." The old man also found something wrong and said anxiously.

These people all have guns. Zhang Yu knew that if he jumped out like this, he would probably have to be shot.

He quickly bit his finger, quickly wrote the word "thunder" in his palm, and then broke the light bulb hanging from the ceiling with a brick.

"Brush" and the workshop turned black. Zhang Yu carried Chen Yu to the wall and hid. As long as the other party rushed in, he would take the opportunity to rush out. If it really doesn't work, another thunder in the palm would probably also act as a deterrent effect and create an opportunity for his escape.

"What happened!" "Be careful!"...

When people outside saw the light in the workshop suddenly disappeared, they started shouting again, making them more sure that something was wrong here. A beam of flashlights shone in along the window, and the workshop was much brighter.

Zhang Yu was holding Chen Yu on his back against the wall, and he didn't dare to breathe, and his heart was pounding. At this critical moment, it was nonsense to say that he was not nervous.

"Come out quickly! I have seen you! If you don't come out, I'll see the gun!" "Come out quickly! If you don't come out, you'll shoot!"...

The people outside shouted again. After hearing their voices, Zhang Yu said in his heart, "Just brag and fool the children."

With a "bang", the workshop door was kicked open from outside. Zhang Yu was ready immediately. As long as someone rushed in, he would jump out of the window.

However, at this moment, a scream suddenly sounded, "Ah!" "Ah!" "Ah!"...

Hearing this voice, Zhang Yu was shocked and said to himself: "What's going on?"

"Who?" "Kill him!" "Ah!" "Ah!" "Bang!" "Bang bang!" "Bang bang bang..."...

The screams, screams and gunshots outside were loudly heard, and the flashlight beam that had originally shot through the window was gone.

Zhang Yu didn't dare to rush out immediately to avoid being trapped. He secretly put his head to the window and looked out.

It was a good look, and he saw that there were several corpses lying in a row not far ahead. A black shadow held a long sword in his hand, like a butcher. The distance was close, and he cut it over with one sword. The distance was far away and the flying knife was shot directly.

Judging from the black shadow's tricks, it is not difficult for Zhang Yu to recognize that this person was the one he met on the beach that day.

Zhang Yu wondered what this person did and why he came here.

"Ah!" "Ah!"

Two more screams, the yard became quiet, and all the black gloves were killed.

The black shadow stood outside the workshop without coming in. His eyes swept over and happened to face Zhang Yu's eyes.

"Why is it you again!" Black Shadow said in a little surprised.

"Yes, I think it's such a coincidence." Zhang Yu saw that he was the only one left, so he said openly.

Although the other party is powerful in flying swords, Zhang Yu is confident that his thunder technique is not a vegetarian. Heiying is good at skill and fast, but he still has a magical vest. If he wants to escape, it may not be difficult.

"Leave the person to me, I will spare you!" said the black shadow directly.

It can be heard that his tone is very arrogant now. Of course, he has the capital to be arrogant. Last time he made a draw with one hand, but this time his injury has healed. If he starts to fight again, he thinks he can easily solve Zhang Yu. Being able to spare Zhang Yu’s calculations is considered to be merciless.

"Do you speak very loudly? If you want me to hand over someone to you, it depends on whether you have the ability." Zhang Yu said without any weakness.

"This is what you forced me!" said the black shadow, lifting the sword and shaking a sword flower.

Unexpectedly, Shen Yu, who was riding on Zhang Yu's back, suddenly shouted: "Are you Qingxuan Sword?"

"Huh?" The black shadow was stunned and then smiled and said, "It seems that you are really a descendant of Duan Keyang!"

Hearing this, Zhang Yu was stunned. He had been to Shen Yu's father's tomb, and he was named Shen Keyang. But he immediately thought that most of the tombs on the mountain were surnamed Duan, and Shen Keyang's tomb was so conspicuous. In an instant, Zhang Yu realized that Shen Yu's father was surnamed Duan, and buried in Duan's family, it was obvious that the fallen leaves returned to their roots, but he still didn't dare to use his true surname.

"What's your surname?" Shen Yu asked.

"My surname is Pei. Since you know Qingxuan Sword, you should be able to guess who I am." Black Shadow said.

"Then you should be a descendant of Pei Zhong. The Qingxuan Sword is the prince's sword, how could it fall into your hands?" Shen Yu asked curiously.

"That's right, that's my grandfather, my name is Pei Jianhan." The black shadow said sincerely: "There are outsiders here, and those past events are inconvenient to be known to others. Come with me, let's find a place to talk about it in detail."

"This..." Shen Yu hesitated for a moment.

"Do you think I will harm you?" Pei Jianhan said.

"No, it's just that time has changed. I don't want to continue to get involved. I just want to live an ordinary life and end my life. Besides, these things have nothing to do with me, and they are the affairs of the older generation." Shen Yu said with emotion.

"Aren't you being caught in now?" Pei Jianhan said with a chuckling.
Chapter completed!