He wanted to take this opportunity to give the kid a big bear hug. No matter what tricks the kid wants to play, once he is hugged with his arms, he will never think that the other party has the possibility of escaping.

But Gumante finally underestimated Ye Xiu's speed. When his arms were halfway through, a flying knife had already fallen into Ye Xiu's left hand. He raised his hand and stabbed it into Gumante's heart!

Gumant's body stiffened, but he did not stop his arms, and instead a grim smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Ye Xiu suddenly approached, and he naturally knew that the other party must have wanted to attack him, but the leather armor on his body was not ordinary leather armor. It was leather armor that was enough to resist bullets. The knife in the opponent's hand could not pierce his leather armor at all.

This is the reason why he dared to be assured that the other party came over.

Now Ye Xiu's plan has failed, and it is a great time to launch a counterattack.

"Boy, you can die!" Looking at the astonished expression on Ye Xiu's face, Gumante grinned and hugged Ye Xiu with both arms, trying to tie Ye Xiu with all his strength, but saw Ye Xiu hitting his head suddenly on the bridge of his nose.

"Touch!" Gumante always felt that his physical strength had reached the limit of ordinary people. With his muscle strength, even if he was shot by a bullet, he would not be shot through.

But he never expected that this young man's head was even harder than his own.

The violent impact actually smashed the bones of his nose to pieces. The severe pain made his head dizzy, and his body involuntarily leaned back.

The arm that had already hugged Ye Xiu also loosened it.

But Ye Xiu seemed to be unaffected. After a while, another flying knife fell into his hand. He raised his hand and directly inserted it into Gumante's chin. Gumante's body stiffened. Ye Xiu's hand holding the knife pulled it down with the flow. The sharp knife directly cut Gumante's chin and his throat.

A large amount of bright red blood was sprayed out, making Ye Xiu's whole body.

Gumante's eyes showed a look of despair and horror. He still couldn't understand why this young man was obviously a top-notch master, so why did he use such a rogue trick to hit his head?

What's even more hateful is how could his head be harder than his own?

The deputy leader of the Flame Mercenary Group and the top master in the group fell down unwillingly. Before he died, Gumante saw a dazzling sword light lit up from behind Ye Xiu.

That was the sword light of Japanese swordsman Miyamoto Wuyou!

Gumant smiled. He was going to die, but so what? As a mercenary, he had long put life and death aside. Even as the deputy leader of the Flame Mercenary Group, he had already prepared for death.

I am dead, but now it is a good choice to have such a master to take charge.

But Gumante's smile quickly stalemate, just because the young man in front of him suddenly grabbed his arm again and pulled it back with all his strength. His body, which was originally lying downward, turned involuntarily, and actually exchanged with the position of his body. Miyamoto Wuyou quickly slashed his back directly.

If Gumante had any extra anger, he would probably cry.

He was about to die, but he was going to be hit by this guy.

This is how he did it? Miyamoto Wuyou's grasp of opportunities can be said to have reached its peak. In such a situation, even if the other party can sense it, he will not be able to make any unnecessary reactions.

But he did it!

Gumante was puzzled, his consciousness was gradually dissipating.

But before he completely dissipated, he saw Ye Xiu's figure retreating half a step back, suddenly raised his right hand, and slapped Miyamoto Wuyou behind him with a palm from the air.

The eight-character dragon and the dragon split the sky!
Chapter completed!