Chapter 542 Perverted People (1)

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Is the man in black really dead?

Yang Zimei looked at the words on the spiritual seat carefully and found that this person was called Qingyun, who was born in 1900 and died in the Anti-Japanese War in 1937.

Died in 1937?

Yang Zimei was sweating, wouldn't that have been dead for more than 60 years?

Or maybe the person on this portrait is just the ancestor portrait of the man in black?

She took a closer look and found that there was an identical scar on the left eyebrow on the portrait.

Even if a person looks alike, they can't even have the same scars, right?

It's incredible.

Just as he was thinking, the man in the black suit came out of the kitchen, holding a large pot of things in his hand, exuding a stench.

Yang Zimei took a closer look and saw that the pot was filled with blood.

"Sister, could that be human blood?"

Xiaoqian asked aloud.

At this time, the man's body suddenly froze, his eyes sharpened, and he looked up at where they were.

The basin in his hand was put down, like lightning, he hit Yang Zimei with his palm.

No, it was discovered!

Yang Zimei dodged, dodged his palm wind, and the Yin Sha Qi in his hand shot out, hitting the man's forehead.

Who knows, as soon as the evil place enters the man's forehead, it is like a needle into a sponge, disappearing without a trace, and it has no effect on him at all.

His palms are fast and accurate!

Yang Zimei looked at the mirror in the hall, and clearly realized that she should be invisible, but this person seemed to be able to see her. Every time he started, he was very accurate, and it was estimated that he could accurately capture his breath.

The suffocating qi had no effect on him, and his external skills were really bad, so Yang Zimei had no choice but to stretch out the sharp blade that he took from the killer that day and start to deal with this person.

On that day, Long Zhutian had taught her a few tricks without any fancy swordsmanship, and the tricks were all aimed at people's vital points.

But the opponent's challenge experience is extremely rich, and his skills are extremely fast. No matter which angle she moves from, he is cleverly avoided, and she is forced to retreat.

Yang Zimei was in a hurry when he beat him.

At this time, the door was pushed open and Luo Yinghao rushed in.

He was surprised to see that in the air, a sharp blade was constantly stabbing at the man, and the man was constantly making moves to dodge...

what's going on?

"Major Luo, help!"

Seeing Luo Yinghao, Yang Zimei shouted.

Hearing Yang Zimei's voice suddenly, Luo Yinghao was stunned, but after all, she was a well-informed and experienced person, and she immediately reacted that she might be using the legendary invisibility technique.

He began to step forward and began to confront the man in the black suit...

Luo Yinghao grew up in the army since he was a child. From the age of seven, he received rigorous training. Later, he started special training in the elimination system of the seventeenth division, and spent a full year in the Amazon River.

Moreover, he is also the descendant of Luojiaquan, a pair of fists, flexible and powerful, and wielding watertightly.

Under the attack of the two people, the man gradually became in a hurry, especially Yang Zimei who has been invisible.

If he deals with her alone, he can accurately capture her breath.

Now adding Luo Yinghao completely disturbed her breath, making him indistinguishable.

When he avoided Luo Yinghao's punch, the sharp blade in Yang Zimei's hand stabbed directly into his arm...

Click!

The sound of the sharp blade entering the skin and bones sounded clearly.

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