The Romantic Soldier King

C271



C271

Mei Zi opened her mouth wide, and just as she was about to shout out, Ye Cheng's finger pierced into her Acupoint Sh * t.    

    

"If you dare to shout, are you betting that I won't kill you?" Ye Cheng withdrew the throwing knife, and with a free right hand, he took off the half of the pajamas that hung on Mei Zi's shoulder. Her completely naked and lithe figure was completely revealed in front of Ye Cheng. Indeed, I will not kill you. The main reason is because if I kill you now, wouldn't I be letting you off too easily? "    

    

Looking at Ye Cheng's lewd smile, Meizi suddenly had a bad premonition. Although she was anxious, embarrassed and angry, and hated herself to the point that her teeth hurt, she could not do anything except watch Ye Cheng do whatever he wanted to her.    

    

"What does it feel like to be a woman of the island?" Ye Cheng laughed sinisterly, her two big hands carelessly caressed Mei Zi's delicate body, looking after the two mountain peaks and the dense area filled with fragrant grass. You go and assassinate me once, and I'll do it to you. Let's see if you can do it well, or if I can do it to you! "    

    

Mei-zi tightly shut her eyes, silently enduring the moment of humiliation. Under Ye Cheng's skillful hands, her body gradually had an instinctive reaction. The two pink cherries' protrusions became harder and harder, and there were traces of water below them.    

    

"Do you want it now? If you don't say anything, then I'll take it as you agreeing! "    

    

Just as Ye Cheng had taken off half of his pants, a loud shout came out from the corridor. This isn't good. The guard responsible for monitoring the situation has been killed. Everyone, wake up! "Bang, bang!" Following that was the sound of someone knocking on the door.    

    

"F * ck, this is f * cking depressing. If I hadn't noticed earlier, I would have been too late. But at this time, I found out that all the bad things have happened to me. Not a single one has been found!" Ye Cheng extended his finger and touched Mei Zi's lower body a few times, "I'll let you have a taste of what it feels like first, I'll fuck you later!"    

    

Ye Cheng pulled up his pants, walked out of the bathroom, took a handful of Samurai sword from the wall, and opened the door and walked out.    

    

A nearby door opened, and a man peeked his head out vigilantly. When he saw Ye Cheng, he also saw a flash of cold light in front of him. The person only felt a cold sensation in his throat as his entire body was pulled away by Ye Cheng's other hand that was covering his mouth and nose.    

    

With a shake of Ye Cheng's hand, a head flew into the air, and fresh blood spewed out like a pillar. The speed was extremely quick, making this unlucky fellow unable to make even the slightest sound.    

    

"He's here, quickly ?" Another man walked out of the room and subconsciously shouted when he saw his companion's head was gone.    

    

Before he could finish, a long sword pierced his temple. Following the rotation of the blade, some red-white liquid flowed out of the wound.    

    

Ye Cheng unsheathed his blade and kicked him back into the house. Facing these Inagawa-kai who had already formed a deep grudge against him, he attacked ferociously, all of them aiming straight at their vitals with one move, and using the sharpest, cruelest, and most effective method to kill them. Moreover, ruining his good fortune at such a crucial moment made him very unhappy, and any man would not feel good about it.    

    

The sound of footsteps continuously came from the corridor outside the four directions as Ye Cheng charged straight for the intersection in front. When he arrived at the fork in the road, two men in black appeared in the corridor to his right.    

    

"Both of you, come at me together so that I don't waste my time." Ye Cheng played with his blade and the cold blade tip pointed straight at the two.    

    

The two black-clothed men did not move as they stared at the Samurai sword in Ye Cheng's hands, as if they were afraid. A person shouted, "Someone, someone! The person who broke into the basement is here!"    

    

Ye Cheng suddenly pounced, and with his blood stained blade, he stabbed at the heart of the person who spoke. The man anxiously retreated, and the Samurai sword in his hands flew out.    

    

Just as the two blades were about to collide, the Samurai sword in Ye Cheng's hands suddenly changed directions, and elegantly drew a strange arc in the air, the cold glare flashed as fast as lightning and slashed the other black-clothed man's neck.    

    

The man pressed his hand to his neck, and blood began to flow profusely. His eyes widened in disbelief as he opened his mouth, wanting to say something but failed. He slumped to the ground.    

    

The man in black who had shouted earlier was greatly shocked, and he quickened his pace to retreat. Ye Cheng's wrist trembled, and the Samurai sword flew out, bringing along a ghastly cold aura as it pierced towards the man's chest.    

    

The black clothed man frantically waved his blade and sent the Samurai sword flying. His body suddenly froze as a throwing knife accurately pierced into his throat.    

    

"Here!" Four black-clothed men appeared at another fork in the road, and pounced towards Ye Cheng two days ago.    

    

Seeing that Ye Cheng no longer had any deadly weapons, the four of them were ecstatic. They rushed forward in succession like ferocious wolves, the Samurai sword in their hands flickered with a cold light, their auras oppressing.    

    

Seeing the four people getting closer and closer, Ye Cheng didn't even move an inch, and revealed a brilliant smile, as if he had met with a happy event. The four people who were rushing over were extremely surprised. Would they be so happy if they knew that they were going to die? Or was he already scared silly?    

    

The two people in the front were only two or three steps away from Ye Cheng. Surprisingly, there was something black in Ye Cheng's hand, a handgun, an even faster and more practical killing weapon than a blade.    

    

The four of them simultaneously slowed down, and the joy in their hearts was instantly replaced by the coldness of fear. Knowing that the other party had a gun, no one dared to hit the muzzle of the gun unless they were looking for death.    

    

"Bye bye!" Ye Cheng continuously pulled the trigger, with four muffled sounds, four bullets flew out.    

    

All four people in front of him had a bloody hole between their brows, and then, they weakly threw themselves at Ye Cheng's feet, their eyes revealing a trace of unwillingness. The Samurai sword landed on the ground with a clang, which sounded especially ear-piercing in the spacious corridor.    

    

Ye Cheng blew at the muzzle of the silencer, "A bunch of stupid hats, I wonder if I have a gun!"    

    

He waved his hand and hid the gun at his waist, then walked two steps forward and pulled out the throwing knife from a dead body, and picked up another set of Samurai sword s. Under these circumstances, it was best to use a handgun when caught off guard. It was an essential weapon for an insidious person.    

    

The continuous shouts from this place had alarmed everyone in the basement. There were people rushing over from all directions.    

    

Hearing the sound of footsteps from the corridor, Ye Cheng nimbly passed the corpses on the ground and hid close to the walls of the fork.    

    

The man in the kimono who walked over felt that the intersection was a little strange. Both of his hands held onto the Samurai sword tightly as he placed it in front of him and slowly walked towards the other side of the wall.    

    

When Ye Cheng saw a trace of a figure, he immediately pounced forward, with a flash of cold light, straight towards the man's chest. The man in the kimono's reaction was extremely fast as well. He turned around, and slashed towards Ye Cheng's arm with his blade. Ye Cheng retracted his arm, and the two sharp Samurai sword collided.    

    

Afterwards, the two quickly separated. Each took a step back as they sized each other up.    

    

"This guy's skill is not bad. He is a lot stronger than ordinary warriors. Could he be the leader of the warriors?" Ye Cheng thought.    

    

Although it was only a brief exchange of moves, Gao Cangguitai realized that his opponent's speed, reaction speed, and speed were all extremely fast. It's you! " Although he had never seen Ye Cheng in person before, he had seen Ye Cheng's photo multiple times and recognized him with a single glance.    

    

"Know me? Then you can go and die! " Ye Cheng had no interest to know who the other party was. All he needed to do was to confirm that he was the Inagawa-kai's Avian.    

    

Following the voice, Ye Cheng stepped forward again. The Samurai sword opened and closed its mouth, releasing a strong and powerful force, bringing with it numerous flashes of cold light, as it fought with Gao Cangguitai.    

    

Gao Cangguitai had immersed himself in his blade techniques for many years, his blade techniques were exquisite, his moves were quick and nimble, the angle was tricky, and with every slash, it went straight for Ye Cheng's vitals. His entire body was filled with killing intent, he wanted to slash Ye Cheng into two.    

    

After exchanging five or six rounds, Ye Cheng had no choice but to admire this person's blade technique. It was fluid and unpredictable, and his attacks were sharp and fierce, allowing him to advance freely and simultaneously attack and defend. In terms of blade technique, he was not this person's opponent. But the way to deal with the enemy wasn't based solely on the strength of the saber.    

    

He could also tell that Gao Cangguitai had a treasured blade in her hand. They had bumped into each other twice, and every time, a hole would be left in the Samurai sword in his hand.    

    

While they were fighting, the four corridors around the crossroads were blocked. Previously, Ye Cheng had already killed more than ten people, causing the number of people in the Inagawa-kai to decrease greatly.    

    

Among them, there were some who held onto guns, and aimed them towards Ye Cheng as he moved. As the two of them moved quickly and their positions kept changing, these few people did not dare to recklessly shoot at them.    

    

"Everyone should be here, there's no need for me to play with you." Ye Cheng dodged Gao Cangguitai's blade and slashed fiercely across the face of the blade.    

    

Gao Cangguitai had no choice but to hold onto his blade to block, and the two blades once again clashed. He suddenly felt a sharp pain from his palm, secretly surprised in his heart how Ye Cheng's strength had suddenly doubled.    

    

With a 'clang' sound, the flame in Ye Cheng's hand splashed out and the Samurai sword was forcibly split into two, while the treasured blade in Gao Cangguitai's hand was completely unharmed.    

    

As one piece fell to the ground, the other half of Ye Cheng's hand continued to cut downwards, like a melon cutting vegetables, it hacked towards Gao Cangguitai's chest. Following the descent of Ye Cheng's arm, the broken half of the Samurai sword left a long wound on Gao Cangguitai's stomach, practically slicing open his stomach from the inside.    

    

Gao Cangguitai let out a miserable scream of pain, barely able to slash at Ye Cheng's neck, the pain in his stomach made him unable to exert much strength, and his movements visibly slowed.    

    

Ye Cheng turned his body, reaching out with his hand to grab Gao Cangguitai's arm, with a twist of his body, the treasured blade also twisted, the blade tip aiming straight at Gao Cangguitai's neck.    

    

When the people surrounding Ye Cheng saw clearly, Gao Cangguitai had already become Ye Cheng's hostage.    

    

"Gao Cang Jun!" Those people shouted as they rushed over.    

    

"Everyone, don't move. Whoever dares to take another step forward, I'll kill this bastard!" Ye Cheng had a relaxed expression, and used Gao Cangguitai as a hostage to threaten him.    

    

They all stopped and glared at Ye Cheng like fiends.    

    

"If you don't want this guy to die, then put down your weapon!" Ye Cheng grabbed the weak Gao Cangguitai and pressed on him lightly. The treasured blade's incomparably sharp blade cut through his flesh and revealed traces of blood.    

    


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