Opening confession to the beautiful master

"But this is a mortal city after all, and this is Dongzhai after all, a place I have worked hard to manage for decades. If I am killed here like this, wouldn't my decades of hard work be in vain?"

But Mr. Kui changed the subject, and he looked calm and composed as if he had a trump card.

Zhang Yi suddenly felt a strong sense of foreboding, and waved his sword in his hand and killed Mr. Kui. Only by getting rid of Mr. Kui as soon as possible could this chaotic situation stop.

However, Mr. Kui seemed to be prepared. He no longer fought with Zhang Yi and Princess Ziling. He kept retreating, and soon he passed through the crowd and hid in an alley, and shouted: "Archers, get ready!"

Suddenly, dense figures appeared on the roofs on both sides, and everyone held a bow and arrow in his hand. Without any hesitation, dense cold arrows like raindrops came from all directions. This indiscriminate attack also meant that Mr. Kui had given up his men.

"Kraven? What's going on? You don't even care about our lives?"

"Kraven! I've followed you for more than ten years. If you want my life, just say it directly. Why do you treat me like this?"

"Hahaha, what a cruel heart!"

Kraven's men who were fighting with the beggars and the people in the fireworks building stopped their actions one after another, with disbelief and grief in their eyes. It was a feeling of being stabbed hard by someone they trusted. Now no one hated Kraven more than them.

"Swish, swish, swish!"

However, what responded to them was a series of air-breaking sounds. The arrows vibrated the air and pierced into people's bodies indiscriminately. The dense rain of arrows was daunting.

Qian Fugui was also stunned. Even though he never expected that Mr. Kui would actually attack his own people, "So cruel!"

"You go and protect the shopkeeper Qian, leave this old guy to me!"

Zhang Yi's eyes were also gloomy and terrifying. He looked up at the sky and then set his eyes on Mr. Kui in the alley. Such a cruel person must not be kept, otherwise he will be a big trouble.

"Okay!"

Princess Zi Ling did not hesitate at all. She spun the iron umbrella in her hand, avoided the rain of arrows, and came to Qian Fugui with a nimble figure. "You haven't paid us the reward you promised us yet, but nothing can happen yet."

"This old guy is too cruel. He actually attacked his own people!"

Qian Fugui hid behind Princess Zi Ling with gritted teeth. When Princess Zi Ling appeared beside him, he knew that his life was temporarily safe, but Mr. Kui's behavior still disgusted him.

People were constantly shot to the ground. In just a moment, blood flowed like a river here. It was like hell on earth, and there were continuous tragic scenes.

Zhang Yi kept waving the long sword in his hand, cutting off all the arrows that were approaching him. It was still a bit difficult to hurt him with these means alone, and at the same time, his figure was rapidly approaching Kratos.

"Are you still biting me?"

Kratos had originally planned to leave, but now he had used all his means, but he did not expect Zhang Yi to follow him like a sticky candy, and the two of them were getting closer and closer.

"I can't rest until you die."

Zhang Yi snorted coldly, and threw the long sword in his hand directly at Kratos's agile and dodging body, aiming directly at his heart.

"Clang!"

Kratos seemed to feel the threat behind him, turned around and waved the double swords in his hand, accompanied by a flash of fire, shaking Zhang Yi's long sword back, and he also stopped.

"Swish!"

With a ripple in the air, Zhang Yi appeared in front of him, with his long sword pointing directly at his chest, so fast that even Kratos was a little frightened, "Your speed is faster than before?"

"No way to live?"

Kratos asked with a gloomy look.

Zhang Yi shook his head calmly, without saying anything, but answered Kratos with the sword in his hand. He saw that the long sword was waving like a dragon. His swordsmanship was even more bizarre than Kratos's double swords. In addition, Kratos had no intention of fighting. In just a moment, dozens of wounds were left on Kratos' body, and blood immediately wrapped Kratos's short body.

There was no fatal wound among the dozens of wounds. This was done intentionally by Zhang Yi. He had a better arrangement for Kratos, and even felt that letting him die so easily seemed too kind to him.

At this time, Kratos's double swords fell to the ground, lying on the ground very weakly, completely losing his ability to fight, and even his ability to move.

And he seemed to have guessed Zhang Yi's thoughts, with a pleading look in his eyes, and said weakly: "Kill... Kill me!"

Zhang Yi still did not answer him, but picked him up with one hand and rushed to the battlefield at a high speed.

When Zhang Yi arrived at the battlefield, there was still an overwhelming rain of arrows, and dozens of people were lying on the ground, including the men of Kuiye and Er Niang, as well as the fireworks and beggars.

"Stop! Kuiye has been killed!"

Zhang Yi shouted loudly, and at the same time threw the incapacitated Kuiye into the rain of arrows, leaving the power of life and death of Kuiye to them.

Sure enough, when the bloody Kuiye appeared, the rain of arrows suddenly disappeared, and the archers on the roof retreated without hesitation. Kuiye's defeat meant that they had no need to continue to fight for their lives, and there was no reason to stay here.

At this time, everyone's eyes were focused on the bloody and embarrassed Kuiye, and people's eyes were full of resentment.

As luck would have it, the place where Kui Ye landed was right in front of the monkey who had a conflict with Zhang Yi before.

"Monkey...save me...save me out, this East Village will be yours from now on!"

Kui Ye looked at the monkey with hope, begging weakly.

However, the monkey's eyes were extremely cold, without any response, but he stepped on Kui Ye's face, and his indifferent and hateful voice sounded, "Save you? Are you worthy?"

"I have followed you for so many years, but you completely ignored our lives. Don't you know how many brothers died under your rain of arrows?"

"From the beginning, you didn't think about letting us live, right?"

"Even beasts have feelings, you are really worse than beasts!"

The monkey roared angrily, as if venting his resentment.

As the monkey roared, more and more people surrounded him, and these were his loyal subordinates before, even if they knew that he had lost all his property, they were still willing to accompany him to make a comeback, but he failed the trust of these people.

Although the rain of arrows did not take their lives, it stabbed them hard in their hearts, and their hearts were broken.

"So... you go to hell!"

The monkey held the dagger in his hand and stabbed Kratos' arm. He also deliberately avoided the vital part to leave a chance for others.

For a while, Kratos' screams echoed in the street. When his screams disappeared, a man who looked like a hornet's nest appeared in front of everyone.

The leader of the East Village died in such a dramatic way at the hands of his most trusted subordinate!