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Chapter 284 The Young Master of Yunlai Villa is Here

"This leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect is truly heartless!"

"He watched helplessly as his men were about to die, but remained indifferent and showed no intention of helping them at all."

Jiang Yimo stared at the scene happening in the distance and couldn't help but whispered softly into Feng Wuhen's ear.

When Feng Wuhen heard this, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, revealing a barely perceptible smile, but he did not make any sound.

"What's so strange about this?" After a moment, he slowly said, "This has always been the case in the world. People only admire and respect those who are powerful. The strong prey on the weak, and the fittest survive. This is an eternal law that never changes."

After saying this, he shook his head slightly, as if he was already accustomed to this phenomenon.

However, at this moment, Jiang Yimo showed an attitude of agreement with what he said: "After all, she knows very well in her heart that the strong dominate everything and this is the truth of the world!"

At the same time, an unexpected scene happened - the man with the silver mask holding a long sword attacked as fast as lightning, and instantly pierced Feng Siniang's chest!

Then, he swung his palm mercilessly, hitting Feng Siniang's body hard.

This series of movements was as smooth as flowing water, completed in one go, so fast that people could hardly react.

In the blink of an eye, Feng Siniang was severely injured and fell to the ground powerlessly, losing her life.

Jiang Yimo widened her eyes and looked at the scene in astonishment: the person whose gender was difficult to identify and who had once dealt with Feng Siniang died so easily!

At this moment, the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, who was still standing on the top of the paulownia tree, witnessed Feng Siniang's horrific corpse, but there was no fluctuation in his eyes.

Then, he was seen flashing lightly, trying to fly away using his lightness skills.

However, he had not flown far when he was stopped by the man wearing a silver mask who had appeared earlier.

"You want to escape now! Don't you think it's too late?" the man in the silver mask shouted coldly.

After standing on a high place and staring for a long time, the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect finally recognized the mysterious man with the silver mask as the young master of Yunlai Villa - Xie Hefan.

Faced with the other party's questioning, Xie Hefan neither denied his identity nor gave him a positive answer.

This ambiguous attitude made the leader of Baiguimen suspicious...

Although it was impossible to confirm whether this man was really the young master of Yunlai Villa, when the leader of Baiguimen shouted out the three words "Xie Hefan", Jiang Yimo immediately felt a sense of familiarity in her heart, and she determined without hesitation that the man in the silver mask in front of her was undoubtedly him!

Although she didn't know why this man named Xie Hefan suddenly appeared in the imperial city, she already knew that he was proficient in swordsmanship when Jiang Yimo was still in Baihua City.

However, what was unexpected was that when Xie Hefan blocked the path of the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, he did not immediately draw his sword to kill him. Instead, he shouted angrily at him with a face full of anger: "Are you the legendary leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect?"

Faced with such a question, the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect seemed quite tough. Not only did he not show any intention of backing down, but he answered very straightforwardly: "It is me!"

Originally, Xie Hefan had secretly guessed that the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect would not dare to easily admit his identity, but he did not expect that he actually admitted it so readily.

After Xie Hefan heard the other party personally admit his true identity, his eyes became even colder and more piercing.

"Did you send someone to assassinate Xie Juntian, the owner of Yunlai Villa?" Xie Hefan asked directly.

The leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect sneered at first, then asked, "Haha! What is your relationship with Xie Juntian?"

After a brief silence, he spoke again: "So that's how it is. You are indeed Xie Juntian's son - Xie Hefan."

Faced with this question, Xie Hefan did not respond, and his silence seemed to convey a firm and unyielding attitude.

"You despicable, shameless villain, I am here to kill you tonight." With an angry shout, his eyes flashed with cold light, and he stared at the person in front of him - the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect!

That bone-chilling look seemed to pierce through the other person, making people shudder.

At the same time, an intense and insoluble murderous intent gushed out from him like a tide and instantly spread around!

He was holding an extremely sharp sword in his hand, the blade flashing coldly in the moonlight, like a poisonous snake spitting out its tongue, stabbing straight at the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect! His speed was so fast, like lightning across the night sky!

Faced with such a fierce attack, the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect did not panic.

He dodged the fatal blow cleverly and quickly launched a counterattack.

In an instant, swords and sabers flashed and flew everywhere, and the two men were fighting fiercely!

Sometimes they soared into the air, swinging their swords in midair and slashing; sometimes they clung to the branches of the surrounding trees, moving around, attacking and defending at the same time...

This thrilling battle is dazzling and eye-catching!

The two men engaged in a fierce confrontation in mid-air. After several rounds, Xie Hefan gradually showed signs of fatigue and was at a disadvantage.

However, he did not give up easily. He gritted his teeth and continued to fight tenaciously with the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

At this moment, Jiang Yimo, who had been hiding in the banyan tree, quietly lowered her head and glanced down.

Her eyes fell on the assassins who were still fighting desperately and the killers brought by the gangs, and she couldn't help but feel compassion in her heart.

Whether they are death warriors or assassins, each of them is like a killing machine.

So, Jiang Yimo took a deep breath and took out a delicate and small mini pistol from the space.

This pistol looks small like a toy, but it actually contains great power. She specially picked it out from her space arsenal and prepared to use it against the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect.

Jiang Yimo tightly gripped the mini pistol in her hand, her eyes firm and sharp.

She secretly made up her mind to use this opportunity to deal a fatal blow to the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect and end this brutal battle as soon as possible.

With this determination, she quietly adjusted her posture, aimed at the figure of the leader of the Hundred Ghosts Sect, aimed at the opportunity, and was ready to shoot at any time.

However, at this moment, Feng Wuhen suddenly stretched out his arm and blocked her movement.

"Momo, don't be anxious, don't shoot yet. Some people haven't arrived yet. Let's take a look at the situation first and wait for it to change." His tone was calm and firm.

Jiang Yimo heard this and a trace of confusion appeared on her face: "Who else hasn't arrived yet?"

She asked doubtfully, but Feng Wuhen shook his head, indicating that he did not know the exact answer yet.