Jin Yan Clan of Jin Clan Village!
Jin Yan's breathing quickened, and the cold light in his eyes was like an unsheathed sword, as if it wanted to pierce through the void and destroy the world.
After killing the green-robed man, Jin Yan suddenly changed his direction.
Just as he expected, the black-robed man's eyes were still filled with shock.
Without hesitation, Jin Yan's eyes turned red as he waved the steel bar in his hand again.
"Die!"
Jin Yan roared. The steel bar in his hand was like a sharp arrow that pierced through the void. It was covered in blood like a bloodthirsty dragon. It smashed fiercely toward the black-robed man's head.
At this moment, the black-robed man only felt the wind whistling in his ears. An unprecedented sense of danger enveloped his heart. Almost reflexively, he waved the machete in his right hand to stop it.
"Bang!"
With a loud bang, the machete and the steel bar collided.
The black-clothed man felt a numbness in his right hand. The next moment, the machete in his hand fell to the concrete floor of the courtyard dam.
Jin Yan's right hand also felt numb, but the steel bar in his hand did not fall.
He was still holding it tightly in his hand.
Jin Yan had used all of his strength in that attack, and he had even added the help of inertia, while the black-clothed man had only blocked it in a hurry.
That was why Jin Yan was able to make the machete fall to the ground.
When Jin Yan saw the machete in the burly man's hand fall, he did not hesitate and shouted angrily,
"Get down!"
Then, he gathered all his strength into his right foot and kicked the black-robed man's head.
Jin Yan's movement was so smooth that the black-robed man was caught off guard.
Without the machete in his hand, he immediately wanted to use his right hand to protect his head.
He poured all of his strength into it and the moment he came into contact with the black-robed man.
The force from his leg instantly surged into the black-robed man's head.
The black-robed man only felt a buzz in his head, and then a huge force entered his brain.
In the next moment, his body was like a kite with a broken string. In an instant, he left the guardrail and fell backward.
Then, it smashed onto the cement floor.
But he didn't die.
The second floor of Jin Yan's house was only two meters away from the concrete floor of the first floor. Under normal circumstances, he would not die from falling.
Even if he didn't die, the black-robed man was already heavily injured.
Blood kept flowing out of his mouth, and his body was paralyzed on the ground, unable to move.
Jin Yan was forced back three steps by the recoil after he used his full strength.
After three steps, he finally managed to stabilize his body. However, before he could react, he felt a sweet taste in his throat. Then, he spat out a mouthful of blood and his face instantly turned pale.
At this moment, under the moonlight, Jin Yan's body trembled slightly as he squatted in the corridor on the second floor.
His left palm was no longer there, and blood was flowing out of the cut. The flow was so fast that it was like a fountain.
His face was as pale as a wall that had just been renovated, but his eyes were still red.
This red seemed to make the white moonlight in the sky glow a faint red.
However, at this moment, the scar-faced elder brother's figure flickered rapidly. In the blink of an eye, he had already climbed halfway up the wooden ladder.
He had been moving quickly, but just as he was about to approach the wooden ladder, he heard a loud sound of a hard object colliding.
Out of curiosity, he swept his eyes over the crowd and realized that it was the black-robed man.
He knew the strength of this person. Although he was only his underling, his strength could already withstand the attacks of four to five adults alone.
Even with such strength, he was still defeated by Jin Yan. At this moment, Scarface's nervousness and shock reached a new peak.
However, this made his determination to kill Jin Yan even stronger and more resolute.
"Jin Yan, I will kill you today! I will kill you!"
Scarface's face was filled with anger, and his heart was like a volcano that was about to erupt. This person had actually killed so many of his underlings, and they were all elites of the Sea Wolf Gang. How could he not be angry?
With that thought, Scarface didn't hesitate to use his hands and feet to quickly climb the last half of the wooden ladder.
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