Chapter 474 Killing

"Young master, I guess this person is a master of martial arts."

Beside Murong Fei, a middle-aged man said slowly.

The middle-aged man was dressed in black, like a killer in the dark, making people feel a little unpredictable.

He has a thick back and a strong waist, his body is extremely strong, and the muscles all over his body are full of a strong sense of strength.

"Hmph! I don't care what martial arts master he is, if he offends me, he will definitely die!"

"As for the woman following him, she should be from the Lin family, no wonder she is so arrogant in front of me!"

Murong Fei snorted coldly, thinking of the scene of the game and flying during the day. I wish I could tear Zhao Yi apart.

"Don't worry, young master, with me around, he definitely won't be able to dance for long."

The middle-aged man said in a low voice, with a pair of sharp eyes. A icy killing intent flashed across.

"Haha! With your shadow killer here, that kid will definitely not survive tonight!"

Murong Fei nodded heavily, laughed loudly, looked at Zhao Yi's leaving figure, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, as if he had seen the scene of Zhao Yi's tragic death in front of him.

"This is it, sir and miss, please come in."

The waiter directly brought Zhao Yi and Lin Ya into the room number. And the door was opened, and the scene inside was completely presented in sight.

In the eye, is a big bed. It is covered with rose petals in the shape of a heart, and bursts of floral fragrance come from the bed, making people linger and forget to return.

When the light was turned on, the light was in the shape of a heart, full of romantic atmosphere.

"Heck, Zhao Yi, this isn't the first time you've come to this kind of place, right? Didn't you usually come with your little girlfriend?"

Seeing Zhao Yi's bewildered look, Lin Ya couldn't help giggling and said jokingly.

No matter how thick-skinned Zhao Yi is, he blushes at this moment. He doesn't even have a girlfriend, and the only one who has a good relationship is Ye Lingyao. They don't even seem to have dated...

"The people in this hotel really put their heart into it. I really like this layout. How about you brother Zhao Yi?"

Lin Ya walked into the room, sniffing the fragrance of roses, couldn't help but smiled and said to Zhao Yi.

"Ahem... Sister Ya, you can rest in this big bed tonight. I'll go to the living room next door."

Zhao Yi coughed dryly, afraid that he would be led astray by Lin Ya, and he didn't wait for the latter to respond. He fled to the living room next door.

"This Zhao Yi is really interesting."

Seeing Zhao Yi's embarrassment, Lin Ya couldn't help but chuckle, and started to do her own thing.

"Boom!"

Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Crunch!"

Lin Ya opened the door and looked at the visitor with some doubts. When she saw the two people who came, her pretty face couldn't help but change slightly.

Those two figures are naturally Murong Fei and the "shadow" following him.

"Murong Fei, follow us!"

Lin Ya couldn't help but snorted coldly, and looked at Murong Fei questioningly.

"Hehe...Miss Lin Ya, don't speak so harshly, I just came to find Zhao Yi. Today he has completely embarrassed me."

Murong Fei said with a smile, but that smile made Lin Ya feel more ferocious.

"As for you... Since you have a close relationship with him, I don't mind killing you, anyway, the Lin family doesn't know that you died at my hands!"

After Murong Fei finished speaking, the shadow beside him immediately understood, and stretched out his big hand, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on the top, and slapped Lin Ya fiercely.

If it hits, I'm afraid it will disappear in an instant.

"If you want to blame, blame you for getting too close to Zhao Yi!"

Murong Fei's sneer fell, but the big hand that was captured by Ying couldn't fall no matter what.

"A visitor is a guest. But isn't it a little too much to use hands and feet?"

The sound of chuckling slowly sounded, and Zhao Yi's figure appeared next to Lin Ya at some point, and with a slight lift of his finger, he was able to block Ying's fatal blow!

Ying's pupils shrank, and this brief confrontation made him feel that Zhao Yi's cultivation was a little unfathomable!

"A person from the early days of Emperor Wu dared to assassinate me. Is there no one left in your Murong family?"

As he said that, Zhao Yi's voice suddenly turned cold, and the surrounding space seemed to be wrapped by some kind of power, covering the entire couple's room.

"This is... an enchantment?!"

Murong Fei seemed to have noticed something, his pupils shrank suddenly.

"I know a lot, but I let you go several times, but you just want to annoy me..."

Zhao Yi said coldly. The clay figurine was also very angry, and Murong Fei repeatedly made trouble for him, but he didn't mind killing him.

As for the Murong family behind him, Zhao Yi has never been afraid.

"Sister Ya, step back and close your eyes."

Zhao Yi slowly pulled Lin Ya behind him, the latter seemed to be frightened, nodded slightly, and slowly retreated behind him.

Even though she had seen many storms and waves, for some reason, she acted like a well-behaved little girl in front of Zhao Yi.

Seeing Zhao Yi projecting his eyes little by little, Ying's complexion changed. That kind of gaze, as if looking at a dead person, made people feel shuddering.

"Young master, this young man is unfathomable, hurry up!"

Ying shouted loudly, and Murong Fei also realized that Zhao Yi's strength might be higher than Ying's, so he nodded heavily. Without hesitation, he rushed to the door.

"boom!"

However, Murong Fei seemed to have hit some kind of barrier, bounced back heavily, and fell like a dog eating shit.

"I'm not a place where I can come and go whenever I want."

The corner of Zhao Yi's mouth raised a sneer, he stepped forward, and charged directly at Murong Fei.

Be the first to strike first.

"Hmph! If you want to touch the young master, you must step on my dead body!"

Seeing this, Ying shouted angrily. Standing in front of Murong Fei with his body like a city wall, he stretched out his big hand and slapped Zhao Yi viciously on the head.

"Xiantian Demon Pillar!"

Zhao Yi squinted his eyes slightly, and the blood in his palm was full of blood. In the Xutian Demon Pillar, a strong blood light erupted suddenly, like a bloody sun, making people's scalp numb.

"Twenty-six stick techniques!"

Zhao Yi made a quick decision. As soon as he came up, he sacrificed his ultimate move, using the Heavenly Demon stick technique, which seemed ordinary, but actually contained some kind of strange power.

"not good!"

Shadow's pupils shrank. He faintly sensed something was wrong, and retreated sharply.

"It's too late to react now!"

Zhao Yi's flat voice was like death demanding his life. It quietly rang in his ears, and in the air, the originally thick magic pillar turned into the size of a needle point.

He only saw a piece of blood red appearing in front of his eyes, and there was a sharp pain in his throat.

"film!"

With almost one move, Ying's burly body fell straight to the ground, with bright red blood continuously flowing from his forehead.

"This little bastard... the strength is so terrifying!"

Murong Fei looked at this scene in shock, and his whole body trembled a little, you know, Ying's cultivation is at the early stage of Martial Emperor!