"That's what you said!"

The corners of the man's mouth raised slightly, he looked at each other and the other three people all attacked Si Yu.

Si Yufan narrowed his eyes slightly, used strength with his feet, and slid behind the three of them. He raised his palm and slapped the ground hard. Using the force of the backlash, he stood up and slashed the back of one of them with his knife.

The man seemed to have eyes on his back. He held the knife behind his back to block Si Yufan's blow, and used the impact to distance himself from him.

A cold light flashed in Si Yufan's eyes, he arched his body and was about to rush forward.

Unexpectedly, the man in brocade swayed, stopped in front of Si Yufan, raised his fist and struck at the bridge of Si Yufan's nose.

Si Yufan stared closely at the casserole-sized fist that was coming towards him, his pupils suddenly tightened, he stepped heavily on the ground with his feet and retreated quickly.

Seeing this, the man in brocade clothes turned his fists into claws, hooked Si Yufan's collar, picked him up and slammed him to the ground.

Si Yufan felt his chest tremble violently, and a mouthful of black blood spurted out, bringing out the remaining toxins in his body.

He grinned and slashed at the man's throat with the knife. The man's face changed with fright, he loosened his collar and leaned back to avoid it.

Si Yufan was overjoyed. He slapped the man on the chest with his palm, distanced himself from him, rolled over and stood up from the ground.

Before he could stand firm, he heard a sharp sound piercing the air in his ears, and leaned back as a reflex.

When he raised his eyes, a blackened dart flew past his scalp and shot hard into the wall, leaving only half of the handle.

Si Yufan stood up straight, his vision blurred, and the man who threw the darts suddenly appeared in front of him, raised the giant ax in his hand and struck down angrily.

Seeing that he had no time to dodge, Si Yufan raised his sword and swung the man's giant ax away. The force contained in the ax pushed his feet several meters away, creating two ravines on the ground.

Before he could take a breath, another steel knife with a cold glow struck him.

Si Yufan swung his sword and slashed it horizontally. The sword, which looked dilapidated and was about to break, actually cut a gap in the sharp edge of the steel knife.

He took advantage of the man's turning of the blade, pulled out the dagger from his waist, and stabbed the man wielding the knife in the chest.

The man turned pale with fright and turned sideways to avoid the vital point, causing the dagger to just sink into his shoulder.

He gasped in pain, took a few steps back, and struck Si Yufan with a backhand move, forcing Si Yufan to give up the pursuit of him.

Si Yufan took a few steps back, but he heard footsteps getting closer and closer. He turned around and saw the man in brocade clothes holding a folding fan in his hand, chopping down his hood.

With a stern look on his face, he stepped on the wall behind him with the soles of his feet, dodged the attack of the man in brocade clothes, and rushed towards the knife-wielding man.

The knife man looked flustered and hurriedly set up his steel knife to resist.

Unexpectedly, Si Yufan made a feint and rushed towards the man wielding the giant axe.

A flash of cold light flashed, and the axe-wielding man's throat was broken, blood spurted out like a spring, and he knelt on the ground with wide eyes.

He shook off the blood beads on the blade, rolled his eyes upwards, curved the corners of his mouth slightly, and mocked the other two: "That's all you have? No wonder you use all kinds of dirty tricks!"

The man in brocade clothes laughed angrily when he heard this: "I didn't expect you to kill one of them three times against one. It seems that I still underestimated you. In this case, I should go all out to kill you!"

Before he finished speaking, a breath that made people feel chilled emerged from the folding fan of the man in brocade clothes. His figure swayed and disappeared from the spot.

Si Yufan's pupils suddenly tightened, and the horizontal knife in his hand flashed with black light, drawing a semicircle in front of him.

The sound of gold and iron clashing sounded, and the raging wind spread, blowing the furnishings in the house flying.

Si Yufan was blown back several steps by the strong wind blowing in his face. He felt a sweet and fishy smell surge in his throat, and a wisp of blood dripped from the corner of his mouth to the ground.

On the other hand, the man in brocade clothes only took two steps back and stabilized his figure.

He twisted his neck a few times, with a playful smile on his face: "Your special skills are not very good, it doesn't make me feel painful or itchy."

Si Yufan spread his hands and sneered: "It seems more embarrassing for you to be in the middle stage of the Qi Sea Realm and forced to do this by me."

The smile on the corner of the man's mouth solidified at a speed visible to the naked eye. He snorted and angrily yelled at the sword-wielding man: "Have you rested enough? You're useless!"

When the man heard his scolding, his body trembled involuntarily, and he quickly ran to his side, getting into a fighting stance and preparing to attack.

Si Yufan rolled his eyes and said seriously: "To tell you the truth, I'm just here to help. In fact, I don't care at all whether I can bring you to justice."

"What do you mean by that?" the man in brocade clothes asked with a stern look on his face.

The corner of Si Yufan's mouth raised slightly, and he said to the knife-wielding man: "This guy doesn't usually treat you well, right? Let's work together to kill him today. If I let you go, maybe his position will be yours in the future!"

When the man with the sword heard this, his expression kept changing. He hesitated for a moment and turned around to attack the man in brocade clothes with his sword.

The man in brocade suddenly shrank his pupils and hurriedly dodged back.

Seeing this, Si Yufan faltered and rushed behind him, blocking his way.

The man in brocade clothes quickly turned around and ran towards the door. Unexpectedly, Si Yufan and the man turned their blades at the same time, cutting two bloody marks on his back.

A cold light flashed in Si Yufan's eyes, and the blade turned again, causing the man with the sword to be beheaded before he could react.

He tiptoed to the ground and attacked the injured man in robes.

Unexpectedly, the man in brocade suddenly turned around and punched Si Yufan in the chest.

Si Yufan was knocked upside down and hit the wall.

He clutched his chest, spat out another mouthful of blood, and his vision began to blur.

When the man in brocade clothes who originally wanted to escape saw this, he turned around and came to Si Yufan: "It seems that you are at the end of your fight. In this case, I will deal with you first!"

Si Yufan raised his head and saw the man in brocade robes moving automatically without any wind, his aura rising steadily, and the folding fan in his hand was covered in spiritual energy, emitting heart-stopping fluctuations.

He stamped his feet on the ground and rushed towards Si Yufan, shouting: "Erode the bones, destroy the soul!"

Si Yufan arched his body in a strange posture, and poured the remaining spiritual energy in his body into the horizontal knife. In the blink of an eye, the knife was covered with a layer of jet-black liquid.

He slashed forward with his sword and murmured: "Nine Mysteries Sky-Covering Blade, One Mystery - Destruction!"

The horizontal knife collided with the folding fan, and a huge impact exploded. The two of them flew out at the same time and hit the wall behind them.

Si Yufan stretched out his hand to open his heavy eyelids, holding a horizontal knife, and walked up to the man in brocade.

I saw that the robe of the man in brocade had been blown to pieces, his arms were bent at right angles, and only half of the folding fan in his hand was left.

He grabbed the hair of the man in brocade clothes and asked: "You should feel that life is passing by, right? Tell me what other things are hidden here that can prove the identity of the person behind you, and I will give you a reward immediately."

The man in brocade spit out a mouthful of blood and said with difficulty: "Bedside... Ange, please..."

Before he could finish speaking, Si Yufan swiped a knife across his throat, turned to the bedside, opened the secret compartment, took out a confidential letter and put it in his arms.

A feeling of powerlessness filled every corner of his body, making it difficult to even move his fingers. Si Yufan only felt that his vision was getting blurry.

He coughed twice and muttered: "Xiao Bai is really unreliable. The fight is over and he hasn't even arrived yet with the reinforcements from the City Lord's Mansion..."
Chapter completed!