There is only one person in Han Ye, and there are more than a dozen people on the other side, but does it matter?

If the other party had more than a dozen immortals in the second or third level, Han Ye might be more careful.

But is this possible?

A dozen or so followers whose cultivation level is no higher than that of heaven-level warriors. If they rush towards Han Ye, they are seeking death.

Even if they screamed happily and with great momentum, they could not change this reality.

Han Ye and a dozen followers met instantly.

Han Ye rushed into the crowd of more than a dozen people, using the metaphor of a wolf rushing into a flock of sheep, which is to promote these dozen followers.

When a wolf rushes into a flock of sheep, a ram with some ability can still resist for a while. If the wolf wants to kill the sheep in an instant, it will have to chase for a while.

But when these dozen followers met Han Ye, they didn't even have the chance or ability to fight back.

"Bang bang bang... click, click, click..."

"Ahhhh..."

Han Ye didn't use any extra strength at all, he formed fists with his hands, and every punch he punched was accompanied by the sound of broken bones and muscles, and the sound of skin and flesh colliding.

The sounds of screams also came and went.

Every time he punches, one of his followers will be knocked to the ground by his punch, or sent flying backwards.

But no matter whether they fell directly to the ground or screamed and flew upside down, no one could stand up as long as they were hit by Han Ye.

And these people lying on the ground, what posture they were in when they were lying down, and they still maintained this posture when they died.

If anyone touches their bodies now, they will find that they are already stiff.

It was freezing, and the body was very cold.

"A bunch of trash, the owner's worries are really unnecessary."

"Such a bunch of trash, if they dare to approach the owner's residence, they will become a pile of dead people in an instant."

In less than a minute, more than a dozen followers were eliminated by Han Ye.

Looking at the dozen followers who had been frozen by his breath and lifeless, Han Ye said a few words in a cold and boring voice.

With such a level of cultivation, asking Han Ye to kill them was really killing a chicken with a knife, it was super redundant.

"What a strong guy, no wonder he was so arrogant just now."

"It's no wonder that Zuo Ren and his followers were killed."

Looking at the people he brought with him, they were solved by Han Ye in less than a minute.

Yu Ren's face looked somewhat ugly.

Although he had thought that Han Ye, who was disguised as a house purchase contract, might have some skills when he saw through it.

But he didn't expect that the other party was so powerful.

These dozen followers were all close confidants who had followed him for many years. Now that they are all dead, Yu Ren is heartbroken.

Yu Ren is the younger brother of the current emperor of Country R. His status sounds like he is very impressive, but in fact he is quite popular.

Who wouldn’t want to be the emperor?

But Yu Ren no longer has this chance. He is old now and can no longer compete.

But if he doesn't argue, others don't think so.

Any royal man of Country R has the chance to become the emperor, so some people still regard him as an enemy.

Yu Ren cultivated some cronies not to fight for anything, but to protect himself.

So these dozen cronies died because of the investigation into Zuo Ren's murder, which was a bit unfair.

Because Zuoren usually doesn't respect him as a prince and grandfather very much.

But when I took on an errand, I had to handle it well, otherwise I wouldn't be able to explain it to the Emperor after I returned to Country R.

My heart aches and my heart is angry, but this matter must continue.

At this time, Yu Ren had no way out.

Today, he couldn't kill Han Ye, he would have to be killed in the end.

"Damn it, kill my followers, you must die today."

Yu Ren was so angry that his teeth were chattering when he spoke.

While talking, he took out four talismans from his arms and placed them directly on the bodies of the four followers beside him.

Han Ye's previous guess was correct. The person who controlled Mr. Liu and the servants was Prince Yu Ren.

Since the royal family of country R is known as the descendant of God, they naturally have some abilities.

In addition to his status as a prince, Yu Ren also learned some things from the practitioners of Country R.

Therefore, please do not regard Prince Yu Yan as an ordinary old man.

The talisman he affixed to the four followers is a kind of magic that can stimulate people's potential and make people burst into power several times stronger than usual.

The bodies of the four followers who had been affixed with talismans began to tremble as if they were having a convulsion.

Yu Ren was chanting a mantra in his mouth.

When the four followers stood still and stopped convulsing, their eyes were all filled with blood, veins popped out on their faces, and they all looked hideous.

"Kill him, kill him!"

"Ho ho ho..."

The potential of the four followers has been stimulated. Yu Ren stretched out his hand and looked at Han Ye. The four followers shouted and jumped from the second floor.

At this time, the sounds coming out of the mouths of the four followers no longer sounded like humans, but like wild beasts.

Their ferocious looks no longer looked like human beings. They were not much better than Mr. Liu who had turned into a demon before.

"It's ridiculous to use such low-level and crooked magic in front of me."

Han Ye didn't know what spell Yu Ren used.

But looking at the looks of the four people, I knew it was not a good spell.

People wouldn't use normal cultivation-improving spells like this. These four followers had obviously lost their minds.

Han Ye even felt that their vitality characteristics were declining, and they felt like they were almost dead.

The method of exchanging life for strength is not a good method.

What's more important is that even if these four people improve their strength, their results will still be the same when facing Han Ye.

"Bang!"

"roar……"

"It's interesting, it's a lot stronger!"

The first person arrived in front of Han Ye. Han Ye's expression did not change and he punched directly.

The power of this punch was the same as when he killed those dozen followers earlier.

But this time, although the follower who was hit by him let out a shrill scream and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth, he did not die directly. His chest collapsed. This guy was still alive.

Screaming in pain, he waved his hands and continued to attack Han Ye.

This result was a little surprising to Han Ye.

But it was just an accident. He was stronger than before, but Han Ye's power had not yet fully exploded.

"Hmph, your body is a little stiffer, but this time, I think you're not dead yet!"

One punch failed to kill the follower who rushed over first, Han Ye was somewhat unhappy.

Staring at the follower who took a few steps back and rushed towards him again, Han Ye punched him again.

This time, the fist hit the opponent in the same position as before. The originally collapsed chest was beaten to a bloody pulp, with a big hole broken, and the whole body was penetrated.

"Plop!"

This time, the opponent's heart was blown out. How could he survive?

After shaking his body twice, the attendant lay on the ground, completely lifeless.

The remaining three followers did the same thing, their bodies were all penetrated, their hearts burst, and they died.

"You're the only one left to die!"

More than a dozen followers were killed by Han Ye one after another.
Chapter completed!