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Zhang Yiyan looked at the crows circling above his head, and quickly walked up the mountain. Hearing the sound of fighting, he ran forward, stomped his feet hard, leaped up lightly, and flew up, knocking back a man in gray with one palm.

He tilted his head to glance at the wound on Zhao Qi's arm and frowned, "Are you injured?"

Zhao Qi wiped it and found that there was indeed a cut that was bleeding. He hadn't noticed it just now. "It's okay, just a minor scrape!"

He took out a medicine bottle from his sleeve and threw it into Zhao Qi's hand, "Bandage it!" The latter smiled slightly, "Okay!"

He actually started to bandage the wound in front of the man in gray and Nuomin, which made the man in gray frown.

Zhang Yiyan looked at Nuomin hiding behind the tree, then looked at the man in gray. At this time, Zhao Qi spoke up, "She is Heisha, a woman!"

Seeing that he was recognized, the man in gray no longer concealed his true identity and took off his headscarf, revealing a beautiful and wild face. His wheat-colored skin was healthy, but his lips were pale, and he had a pair of dark eyes, like a cheetah.

She stood in the wild forest, her figure easily hidden in her grey clothes. She smiled with her lips curled up, and was clearly a beautiful person, but she exuded a chill.

With a cold glance, he obviously didn't take Zhao Qi and Zhang Yiyan seriously, "I'm Meng He! Don't call me Heisha!"

After Meng He finished speaking, he took out two scimitars from his waist, shouted softly, and rushed over quickly, sweeping and attacking horizontally, sweeping and attacking again, circling around the neck, and hooking and robbing.

Wildness and murderous aura coexisted, rushing towards him. Zhang Yiyan dodged continuously, glanced at the two long hairs that were cut, his eyes turned cold, and his right hand turned into a claw to avoid the attack when she approached, and used his nails as a weapon, sweeping across and scratching Meng He's abdomen, leaving five scratches!

Meng He felt the pain and took a few steps back, without even looking at the injured area, and immediately rushed forward. Zhang Yiyan raised his left hand to press her arm, and inserted his right hand fingers directly into Meng He's left shoulder. Looking at her expression, it was obvious that she was in great pain, but she still sneered.

With a painful swing of her left hand, the scimitar slashed past Zhang Yiyan's arm, and the latter immediately took two steps back. Meng He stabbed around her neck left and right, and Zhang Yiyan dodged continuously. Seeing an opportunity, she pressed her left arm with her right hand again, and swept the scimitar with her left side, but Zhang Yiyan was one step faster than her, and judged her movement, and pressed her right arm with his left hand.

He made his hands into claws and exerted force suddenly. There were two sounds of bones breaking, and Meng He's arms were bent in a strange arc. The scimitar fell on the dead leaves without making any sound.

Meng He was sweating coldly from the pain, but she still stared at Zhang Yiyan. As she was about to kick her, Zhang Yiyan dodged to the side and kicked her in the abdomen, knocking her to the ground.

"Sister!" Before she could get close, Nuomin ran out from behind the tree and stood in front of Meng He. She was already in tears at this time. She looked at the approaching Zhang Yiyan as if she was fighting against a bully.

Zhang Yiyan stopped, bent down and picked up the scimitar on the ground. He weighed it and it was not heavy, estimated to be two or three pounds. The blade was shining coldly, and there was a gem embedded in the handle, but the gem on the other hand was empty. With a flash of cold light, Meng He had a cut on his left arm, the location was similar to Zhao Qi's wound, but the depth was deeper.

He said coldly, "You hurt him, this is my return to you!"

He turned his gaze to Nuomin, who was already shaking with fear, "Help your sister up and come with us, or you want to die here with her!"

Nuomin stared at their backs, wiped the tears from her face, helped Menghe up and left, sobbing softly, "Sister Menghe, I'm sorry, I didn't know they were so powerful, wuwuwu~~~ Bart was caught by them, and you were injured too, wuwuwu~~~"

Meng Hetong's forehead was covered in sweat, his body was also wet with sweat, and his arms were twisted and folded, which looked weird no matter how you looked at it!

Zhao Qi seemed to be in a good mood. He turned his head to glance at Zhang Yiyan beside him, reached out to take the two scimitars, and said, "Let me take them!"

"Hmm!" Zhang Yiyan didn't hesitate and took another look at the empty knife handle. "Is this a couple's knife?"

"...Are you saying that the person at the bottom of the lake is her boyfriend?"

After taking two steps, Zhang Yiyan stopped and said, "No!" It was clearly a woman at the bottom of the lake. Could it be...

He walked quickly towards the cave. Meng He's cold face finally showed a trace of panic. She rushed over to block him, but Zhang Yiyan waved his hand to block him. When Meng He was about to rush over, Zhao Qi stepped on her stomach and crushed her twice.

After pushing the wooden door open and entering the cave, he saw a human-shaped bulge on the bed. Zhang Yiyan did not approach any further, but released two paper cranes from his sleeves, watched the cranes fly over, and bit the edge of the blanket with force.

"Gululu~"

A clothed human-shaped skeleton rolled to the ground, and the skull of the corpse rolled to Zhang Yiyan's feet, stopping when it touched his shoes.

Zhang Yiyan slowly turned his head and looked at Meng He who was struggling in pain on the ground, with a hint of surprise in his eyes. This man slept with corpses all day long, how crazy!

Seeing the things being dragged out, Meng He couldn't hold back any longer and screamed, crawling on the ground towards the human bones, "Let me go!!! Aaaaah!!!"

"Asru, Asru, Asru!!!"

Nuomin was obviously startled when he saw the crazy Meng He, but he paused when he heard the name. He looked at the human skeleton wrapped in a blanket with some disbelief. When he saw the bracelet on the wrist of the human skeleton, his whole face turned pale, "Ahhh!!!"

Zhang Yiyan looked at the two crazy women, his brows furrowed tighter and tighter, and slapped them twice. Meng He and Nuomin's faces were crooked, and the screaming stopped.

He held the blanket wrapped with human bones in his left hand and dragged Nuomin by the collar in his right hand. Zhao Qi followed suit and dragged Menghe out as well.

Half an hour later, Zhang Yiyan threw Nuomin away, discarded the corpse, patted the dust off his hands, and said to Le Sheng and Chen Hao who were walking over, "Check who Asru is?"

Le Sheng opened the blanket with his fingers and frowned when he saw the human bones inside. "Fuck, the one at the bottom of the lake hasn't been dug out yet, and here comes another skeleton. Brother Zhang, this one must have been dead for at least two years!"

"Look at his clothes and body shape, he's a man!"

"Yes!" Zhang Yiyan nodded and walked inside, "Lock up Nuomin too!"

Zhao Qi had been following Zhang Yiyan. When he saw him leave, he threw Meng He in his hand to the other side and said, "This man is called Meng He. He must be the murderer!"

"Fuck! He was beaten so badly! Brother Zhao, did you beat him?" Le Sheng couldn't bear to look at it and took out his mobile phone to take pictures.

Chen Hao nodded in agreement, "It was indeed a terrible fight!"

"She won't die, so there's no need to be too polite to the murderer!" Zhao Qi said and left!

Le Sheng and Chen Hao looked at each other, shrugged, and still handcuffed Nuo Min. As for Meng He, "Haozi, how can we handcuff her when her arm is twisted like this!"

"...Tie it up with a rope!"

"It can only be this way!"