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"No, hurry up."

Zhanriguan yelled and ran back. Manya watched Zhang Yiyan fly up, and the yellow talisman beside him was shot like a golden dart, stinging him so much that he could hardly open his eyes.

He raised his maces to block, alternating left and right, and an afterimage was about to appear. Just when he couldn't resist, Zhang Yiyan didn't give him time to breathe. His right hand became like a knife, and he suddenly slashed towards his head, the attack was fast and hard.

Manado was suddenly startled. He raised his right mace to block, and slashed down with his sword. The short mace broke in response, and the front end fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Bang bang bang."

Unable to block it with his right mace, Manado was hit by thunder talismans continuously. He turned over and knelt down on one knee, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

Zhang Yiyan stood sideways, flicked his sleeves, curled his lips and snorted, condescendingly, his eyebrows were full of coldness, "You lose, Manya."

"Your companion ran away."

"Who said I ran away, Chongtongzi, you win if you win. We will abide by our oath and will not disturb you again in the future." Zhanriguan jumped out of the exit, clenching his hands into fists.

Seeing that Zhang remained silent, Officer Zhanri gritted his teeth, took out his cell phone and sent a message, "I took a random photo when they were killing people. This could be a clue."

"We didn't get involved in this case. We knew you would come, so we deliberately came to find you."

Zhanriguan turned his head and glanced at Manado's miserable state, gritted his teeth, and the puppet belonging to Zhang Yiyan in his hand was about to be crushed by him, but Zhang Yiyan was still standing well, and he really beat him to death. "The person who paid for his life was someone from his family. Find out who he is specifically."

",,," Yan Junge seemed to have already made a guess and didn't react much.

Zhang Yiyan took out his cell phone from his pocket and checked it. He still didn't say anything, but just picked up the magic formula with his left hand.

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"What else do you want? I've given you the clues."

With a push of his left wrist, Manado was hit by a palm and vomited a mouthful of blood. "If you run away, he will die. If you confront someone head-on, you will all die."

Man Ya barely held his body up, and Officer Zhanri stepped forward to support him. His eyes were full of anger, and he stared at Zhang Yiyan, "Chongtongzi, you are going too far."

"Too deceiving?"

Zhang Yiyan sneered, with unconcealed contempt in his eyes, "Assassination, sneak attack, provocation, threat, who is too much?"

With a wave of his left hand, a thunder talisman was shot out. Officer Zhanri immediately fired back, and the thunder talisman exploded in the air.

"Guan Zhanri, can you protect him once, can you protect him a second time?" He said, flipping his wrist and holding two yellow talismans between his fingertips. Zhanriguan was obviously a little unsure, and the veins on Manado's neck popped out, feeling both painful and humiliated.

"Dig out the female body from the cement."

"Okay." Zhanriguan gritted his teeth and agreed. He had never been so humiliated before, and he remembered this grudge.

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This ending was unexpected by everyone. Huang Yong and Le Sheng only thought that their fight was more exciting than what they saw on TV, and Zhang Yiyan was the one who crushed them.

"Brother Zhang is so awesome."

Yan Junge was always worried about being attacked by surprise, so he never let go of his grip on the rope. Now he finally relaxed a little, his eyes never leaving Zhang Yiyan.

After snapping his fingers, the barrier dissipated. Zhang Yiyan turned to look at the three of them and said with a smile, "Come here."

The three of them walked forward with smiles. When they passed by Zhanriguan, the latter's fingers formed into claws and grabbed the nearest Le Sheng. Yan Junge reacted completely instinctively and whipped him directly.

"Snapped."

There was a bloodstain immediately on the back of the hand.

Zhang Yiyan exerted force with one step, swooped forward, and threw out several thunder talismans. Sun-Zhanguan spun around to dodge the attack, grabbed Manado's shoulder and fled, throwing down a few darts before leaving.

He jumped up and grabbed the dart, watched their figures disappear, and did not continue to chase them.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and his hand exerted force, almost crushing the dart.

With a flip of his right hand, the darts came out, and three somewhat deformed crow darts hit the cement pier.

"bang bang bang"

Cracks began to appear in the cement pier where it was inserted, and then the cracks slowly expanded. Then there was the sound of cement blocks breaking, revealing a rotting body.

"Grass??????????"

Le Sheng took a few steps forward to ask how they could escape, but saw Zhang Yiyan bleeding between his eyebrows, and shouted hurriedly, "Brother Zhang, are you injured?"

Yan Junge immediately stepped forward, held his shoulders, and said urgently, "Yanyan, how are you? Call an ambulance quickly."

"No need..." Zhang Yiyan's body softened and he was about to fall down. Yan Junge immediately hugged the person into his arms. Without any further questioning, the person in his arms suddenly hugged his neck and offered his thin lips.

Yan Junge was slightly startled. This was the first time that Yanyan took the initiative to kiss himself. Then he put his hand on the back of his head and deepened the kiss. Zhang Yiyan was like a drowning fish, sucking in the yang energy.

The two of them kissed so passionately that Le Sheng and Huang Yong looked at each other awkwardly, "What's going on?" 】

[Kiss flew away in pain]

【,,,Huh,,,】

[Let’s stop being a light bulb and get to work. 】

【Let's work】

Huang Yong touched his nose and Le Sheng went to check the cement pier. Looking at the exposed rotting corpse, they almost vomited because of the smoke. Huang Yong lowered his voice and said, "How long do you think they will have to kiss?"

"Ten thousand years?" Le Sheng took out his cell phone and started counting.

"Can you please stop making comments?"

"Hey, I'm used to it. Brother Yong, when will the support arrive?"

"I'll call to urge you."

The two people on this side were waiting for support, and the two on the other side finally separated. Le Sheng raised his eyebrows, "Two minutes and fifteen seconds."

",,, you are so free."

Zhang Yiyan put his arms around Yan Junge's neck and leaned in his arms to breathe. The blood on his forehead had long been wiped clean. The big hand gently stroked his back, with concern in his eyes, "Yanyan, how do you feel? Are you feeling better?"

He had done a brief inspection and found that there were no other wounds, especially on his right hand. It was white and tender, with only a thin layer of calluses. Then he was a little relieved, "Did you just have a fight and use up too much energy?"

Zhang Yiyan nodded, then shook his head, "My skills have improved greatly recently. They were too conceited if they lost."

"If they hadn't taken my blood last time, they would never have been allowed to escape today."

The big hand caressed the somewhat pale face, rubbing it gently, and the fingertips trembled lightly across the red mark between the eyebrows, "What did they do to harm you?"

Nodding, "They must have made a puppet to control me. I have the protective magic weapon given by my master, so I didn't let them succeed."

Yan Junge looked down at him and pecked his cheek, "Do you still want Yang Qi? It's pure and useful and affordable."

A faint smile appeared on the lips of the man in his arms, and his eyes fixed on him, "How are you going to deal with the person who paid for the murder?"

"I had doubts before, but today it's confirmed, don't worry." Qianqian kissed him again.

"Ah."

After calming down for a while, Zhang Yiyan felt much better, and turned to look at the two people eating melon not far away, "The support people have already arrived, leave it to them."

Huang Yong glanced at Lesheng and said with a smile, "Brother Zhang, Brother Yan, you go back first, Lele and I will keep an eye on it."

"Okay, be careful." Yan Junge nodded, bent slightly, picked up Zhang Yiyan, and walked toward the exit.

Yan Junge went down the rope ladder first, looked up at the person who was about to jump down, opened his arms and said with a smile, "Jump down, I will catch you."

Watching his movements, the smile on Zhang Yiyan's lips gradually grew, "Okay."