Compared with everyone present in suits and ties, the leading young man was dressed casually and ordinary, with beige casual pants and a white T-shirt, with a cynical smile on his face.
He walked into the venue and looked around.
He saw arrows on strings, knives out of sheaths, and people fighting fiercely.
He raised the corner of his mouth, laughed, and said, "It's so lively."
"Who are you?"
Seeing his two big men lying motionless on the ground, Liang Lao's face turned red and he glared at the young man and asked angrily.
"My name is Tang Yin" the young man answered simply, his eyes fell on Xie Wendong, and his smile became even brighter.
Hearing Tang Yin's name, Yuan Tianzhong, who was fighting, trembled in his heart.
He hurriedly feinted and forced Fu and Shao to open.
Then he withdrew from the circle and faced Wu and Shao Ju.
He waved his hands and said, "You two, we will fight again later."
"Tang Yin is definitely one of the people Yuan Tianzhong regards as a strong rival.
He turned his head and looked at Tang Yin, his eyes full of hostility and wariness, and asked coldly: "Tang Yin, what are you doing here?"
"Haha" Tang Yin smiled without saying a word, took big steps and walked directly towards him.
Yuan Tianzhong took a breath and subconsciously took a step back, holding the soft sword across his chest.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yin didn't stop when he got close to him, and passed by him.
He just said softly when he passed by: "It has nothing to do with you, he is defeated."
After hearing this, Yuan Tianzhong's nose almost became angry, his eyes widened, he roared angrily, and struck out with a backhand sword.
This was his angry sword move.
All he could see was the sparkling light in the air, but the sword blade was not visible.
Because the speed was too fast, it made a hissing sound when it cut through the air.
Tang Yin took his time and slipped forward.
It seemed dangerous but he just managed to dodge his sword, and he took advantage of the situation and came to Xie Wendong's side.
The Five Elements brothers were also quite wary of Tang Yin, not sure whether he was their enemy or a friend.
He was once a subordinate of Chen Baicheng, and countless brothers from the Wendong Society died at his hands.
He was cruel by nature and vicious in his methods.
Later, he rescued Xie Wendong again in Shanghai, and now he appeared again.
The Five Elements brothers felt uncertain, and five guns were pressed against his head almost at the same time.
Tang Yin didn't speak or explain, he just looked at Xie Wendong and laughed.
The other young man who came with him was Ren Changfeng.
He frowned as he watched from behind.
He could still laugh when Wu Xing pointed a gun at his head.
Tang Yin was really perverted.
Xie Wendong looked at Tang Yin and smiled.
He patted the empty chair next to him and said, "Sit down and watch the fun with me."
Tang Yin shook his head, held the back of the chair with one hand, and said with a smile: "I only like to join in the fun, but I don't like to watch it."
At this time, everyone present was a little dazed.
They didn't understand the relationship between the young man named Tang Yin and Xie Wendong.
They said they were friends, but Yuan Tianxin and Wuxing clearly treated him like an enemy.
If They were said to be enemies, but he was chatting and laughing with Xie Wendong, which made people confused and guessed.
"Yuan Tianxin, what's wrong with your opponent here?
If he can't beat us, do you want to run away?"
Fu Wu raised his sword and said coldly as he slowly approached Yuan Tianxin.
Tang Yin stood beside Xie Wendong, how could Yuan Tianjin still have the intention to fight with them.
Tang Yin has a twisted heart, changeable temperament, and kills people while talking and laughing.
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No one can guarantee whether he will take action against Xie Wendong.
And with his ability, if he really launches a sneak attack, the possibility of Xie Wendong escaping is very slim.
Yuan Tianyin is worried He was so scrupulous that he did not dare to leave Xie Wendong's side easily.
He didn't move.
From the perspective of Fu Wu and Shao Ju, he was afraid of them.
The two looked at each other, laughed, and yelled: "The new generation of elites turns out to be a coward Yuan Tianjin.
Either you stand up like a man and fight us, or you kneel down and kowtow." . .
Yuan Tianjin's face was ugly, he clenched his fists and dug his nails into his flesh without realizing it.
He did not look at Fu Wu or Shao Ju, but stared at Tang Yin with both eyes.
Tang Yin turned a blind eye to his anger and hostility, and asked Xie Wendong with a smile: "These two are so quarrelsome.
Who are they?"
Xie Wendong shrugged.
He didn't know this person's name.
He only knew that he was a disciple of Wangyue Pavilion.
He smiled and said: "We are not friends anyway."
"Oh" Tang Yin nodded, turned around and faced Fu and Shao.
He waved with a smile and said, "You want to fight?
Come to me.
I'll accompany you."
Fu Wu and Shao Ju pouted at the same time, not taking Tang Yin seriously at all.
The former sneered: "Who do you think you are?
Do you think anyone can fight with us?"
Tang Yin was startled, blinked, then smiled, walked towards the two of them, dragged the chair with one hand, pointed at Fu Wu with the other hand and said, "One move."
Fu Wu didn't understand what he meant, so he asked, "What did you say?"
"It only takes one move to kill you," Tang Yin said seriously with a slight smile on his face.
Fu Wu was stunned.
After a while, he seemed to have heard the funniest joke in the world and couldn't help laughing.
He was smiling, while Qu Qingting and Shi Wenjun were secretly frowning.
A layman looks at the excitement, an expert looks at the door.
Just now, Tang Yin's movement to dodge Yuan Tianzhong's sword with his back turned seemed ordinary, but there was a mystery hidden in it, which was far beyond the comparison of ordinary movements.
Qu Qingting said softly: "This person's skills are not simple.
Brother Shi should remind Fu and Shao, two good nephews, to be more careful."
Shi Wenjun wanted to remind him loudly, but after Qu Qingting said this, he found it difficult to speak.
He was startled, and said with an understatement, "It's just a wicked way."
"Master, let me try him."
The young man who used the silver knife as a hidden weapon weighed the silver knife that he had already held in his palm.
He suddenly shook his hand, and the two silver knives turned into two lightning bolts and flew straight towards Tang Yin.
Stab him in the back of the heart and neck.
Tang Yin's reaction was quick, and he twisted his waist to dodge the flying knife that was shot at his back.
Then he raised his arm and pinched the flying knife in front of him as if he were picking flowers.
His movements don't look gorgeous at all, simple and plain, but extremely practical.
He held the flying knife in his hand, looked through it, then raised his eyes to look at the young man, smiled and said: "The flying knife is good, I'll give it back to you."
After saying that, he threw the flying knife back with his backhand.
The young man was young and energetic and refused to admit defeat.
Like Tang Yin, he also raised his hand to catch the flying knife.
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When his finger touched the flying knife, Marx felt something was wrong.
The force on the flying knife was too great, but at this time he If I tried to dodge again, it was already too late, so I had to bite the bullet and catch it.
He gritted his teeth, channeled all his strength into his palms, and barely managed to catch the flying knife.
However, his body was affected by the inertia of the flying knife and involuntarily took two steps back.
His face turned red, and he only felt soreness in his arms, numbness in his palms, and his hands hanging down weakly.
With his back and behind him, if he stood behind him, he would find blood dripping down his fingertips.
"good" Seeing him take his own blow, Tang Yin nodded, and suddenly waved the hand holding the chair, throwing the chair towards Fu Wu.
At the same time, he also ran out.
Fu Wu didn't expect that the other party would hit him immediately without any warning.
When he saw the chair hung with a buzzing wind whistling towards him, he was so frightened that he hurriedly escaped.
The chair hit his deep wall hard, shattering into pieces and shaking the wall, which showed how powerful Tang Yin's chair was.
Fu Wu just moved the chair out of the way, but before his aunt could stand up straight, Tang Yin's subsequent kick came.
Fu Wu felt cold in his heart, so he used all his strength to lift the dagger upward and cut Tang Yin's ankle.
Unexpectedly, Tang Yin's kick was just a feint.
While he was in mid-air, he retracted the kick he kicked out and then kicked out with the other foot.
Fu Wu couldn't resist this time and was hit firmly in the chest by Tang Yin's kick.
Bang "Ah" Fu Wu screamed in pain, leaning back and backing up, a full five or six meters away before he could stabilize his aunt.
At this time, he felt a tightness in his chest, and a mouthful of blood came back from his chest.
He fell violently, pressing the tip of his tongue against the upper tooth hall, swallowing back the blood that surged up.
He took two deep breaths, pressed down the blood, then raised his head to look at Tang Yin.
There was no one else in front of him.
Fu Wu was looking around, and Tang Yin seemed to have disappeared out of thin air.
Just when he felt strange, he found Shao Ju not far away looking behind him with horrified eyes.
Could it be His pupils narrowed suddenly, and when he was about to turn around, he felt his shoulders sink.
A gleaming crescent-shaped scimitar pressed against his shoulders, and the blade was pressed tightly against his neck.
He even felt that the opponent's blade had cut the skin on the side of his neck.
Fu Wu's head buzzed, and he stood frozen in place, too frightened to move.
Tang Yin stood behind him, leaning his head forward, close to his ear, and said with a leisurely smile: "I said, I only need one move to kill you."
Seeing that his eldest disciple was being held down with a knife without even finishing a single strike, Shi Wenjun, who had been sitting on the chair, could no longer sit still.
He stood up quickly, feeling ashamed and angry, with his tiger eyes shooting out.
Two rays of light looked directly at Tang Yin and shouted: "Let him go" After hearing this, Tang Yin slowly raised his head, tilted his head and looked at Shi Wenjun, and asked with a smile: "Are you ordering me?"
Shi Wenjun said angrily: "I just want you to let him go."
"Your tone is hard for me to accept."
As he spoke, Tang Yin smiled and lowered his head, resting his head on Fu Wu's shoulder.
He tilted his head and said to him, "Say goodbye to your friend."
As he spoke, he Stretching his arm forward, the sharp blade of the Waning Moon Scimitar slowly drew across Fu Wu's neck.
His movements were very slow, slow enough that everyone present could clearly see his movements, and also Fu Wu's expression full of despair and fear before his death.
"Giggle" The tip of the knife slashed from the left side of Fu Wu's neck to the right side, and Tang Yin slowly slit his entire throat.
A creepy rumble sounded from his throat, and his bright eyes dimmed little by little. , his limbs twitched and shook violently, but Tang Yin held him tightly and prevented him from falling to the ground.
Everyone present was a gangster and regarded killing as child's play.
But now that they saw Tang Yin's killing methods, they felt hairy from the bottom of their hearts, and at the same time, they felt a strong sense of nausea
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