Old Sabre, Ma Dapao, and Huang Heihu did not recognize the masked man in black.
However, everyone knew that Yan Shuangying was the most famous loner in the Black Gobi Desert on Mt. Daguan.
Even if he had saved a few friends, it was impossible for him to have such friends who were evenly matched.
Such a murderous man in black could only be an enemy!
Their thousand bandits were about to be wiped out by Yan Shuangying.
But now, there was an evenly matched opponent.
The bandits only needed to be responsible for taking the opportunity to attack from the side. Wouldn't Yan Shuangying be dead for sure?
Unfortunately, the excitement of Old Saber and the other two only lasted for a moment.
Because the men in black had already started to kill the bandits cleanly.
There was no opening speech, no reason, just a clean massacre.
It was also like venting the pent-up frustration in his heart.
This was a terrifying character who was even more ruthless than Yan Shuangying!
Yan Shuangying was killing bandits on the first floor.
The black-clothed man, on the other hand, killed his way to the three heads on the second floor.
The older one was, the more shrewd one was.
Old Knife beat him to it and crashed through the back window of the hotel, falling down.
However, there were horses that he had prepared beforehand.
He was prepared to use it if Yan Shuangying couldn't suppress it.
Therefore, the escape route of an experienced martial artist was always impossible to guard against.
Ma Dapao was a skilled fighter.
Thirty years of experience in the art of the cannon hammer gave him the nickname of Ma Dapao.
He faced the mysterious man in black head-on.
However, the man in black, who had been killing all the way, suddenly slowed down.
After a round of fighting, he instantly attacked Ma Dapao's side.
A cannon hammer needed a wide space to open and close.
In close-quarters combat, Ma Dapao could only use his Brute Training to take it head-on.
However, the other party's soft palm technique actually exerted a second force the moment it hit his body.
With a loud crack, Ma Dapao's sternum shattered and his internal organs were damaged.
She also flew out of the hotel's back window.
The man in black faced Huang Heihu.
Yan Shuangying also charged up from downstairs.
He was not here to kill the bandit leader.
It was because he felt that this man in black was becoming more and more inappropriate.
The black-clothed man's arms passed through the middle and he flicked outwards, blocking Huang Feihu's arms and opening the middle door.
The man in black's palms had already reached the sides of Huang Heihu's head.
He closed the door like lightning.
He slammed his palms on Huang Heihu's ears and continued to press inward.
With a loud bang, Huang Heihu's brain was blown out.
Huang Heihu, the leader of Black Tiger Mountain, one of the three great forces in the Black Gobi Desert, had lost his life.
The brain juice mixed with blood seemed to have spilled onto the black-robed man.
It made her blood qi and killing intent even stronger!
"Stop!"
Yan Shuangying stopped killing the bandits.
He had already recognized the masked man in black.
The other party was already a little crazy. The last bit of blood and brain matter was stimulated.
It was very likely that she would become a killing machine from now on.
Therefore, Yan Shuangying chose to stop her and wake her up.
Yan Shuangying grabbed the man in black with both arms.
Although the black-clothed man was strong, he was still at a disadvantage in front of Yan Shuangying, who was using his full strength.
However, she was still resisting with all her might, muttering something.
"No, he's trapped in a trap!”
"He can't die! He's my man!"
"Everyone who wants him dead must be crushed into pieces!”
The man in black's struggle and his monologue stunned Yan Shuangying.
He had already recognized that the one who had gone crazy and killed was Xiaoling.
In other words, it was the " black-clothed Xiao Ling " that lived in Xiao Ling's heart.
However, Yan Shuangying didn't expect that it would be this 'Xiao Ling in black' who woke him up.
It was Xiaoling's longing for him.
Rationally, Xiaoling devised a plan to ambush and kill Yan Shuangying.
However, after last night, Xiaoling had a clearer understanding of her heart.
After letting down his guard, he locked it in his heart for a long time.
Xiao Ling in black, who was acting as a protector, was completely released.
Xiao Ling in black's low groan made Yan Shuangying lose his focus for a moment.
Xiao Ling in black had the sharpest fighting talent.
Relying on this momentary gap, he broke free from Yan Shuangying's grip.
He jumped out of the back window, followed the roof, and flew into the distance.
He had seen these two Grim Reapers in the Four Seas Hotel.
Two of the bosses of the three forces in the Black Gobi Desert were heavily injured, and one was dead.
The bandits could only run for their lives while wailing.
Yan Shuangying had no intention of chasing after him. He followed the direction of Xiao Ling.
They returned to Drunken Immortal Restaurant.
He returned to the room where he had a good dream last night.
Xiaoling, who was dressed in white, was humming a song as she made the bed.
Yan Shuangying stared at her, making sure that she wasn't pretending.
"Why are you staring at me like that?"
"I was so crazy last night that I felt pain all over my body when I woke up.”
"You don't know how to pity others."
Yan Shuangying had always been efficient, but he didn't know whether to laugh or cry at this moment.
Because the pain all over Xiaoling's body was not caused by last night.
But it was indeed his injury.
Because this was the damage he caused when he captured Xiaoling.
Apparently," Xiao Ling in black " had returned to the hotel room.
After falling asleep on the bed, Xiaoling woke up unknowingly and made the bed.
Yan Shuangying was faced with the choice of whether to reveal his cards or not…
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