Without the master of the gym, who can stop the senior brother of the Zhao Family Martial Arts Hall?

Almost all of their hands were stained with the blood of Zhao's disciples. Now that the big tree has arrived, these people are bound to be liquidated.

escape?

Then, such an idea came into their minds.

Escape from here, leave Sanyang City, leave Xingzhou, maybe you can survive.

There are many people on my side, and if they scatter and escape, the senior brother from the Zhao Family Martial Arts School may not be able to kill them.

At this moment, the core disciples of marrow training and blood training all had unified thoughts, but no one dared to move first, because if they moved first, they would be killed, and only those who moved later would have a chance to survive.

However, as if he was aware of the restlessness of these people, Li Yi's pair of glowing vertical pupils instantly turned to this side.

Everywhere he looked, everyone was trembling, and the thought of running away instantly disappeared, leaving only uneasiness and fear.

Rong Niang also understood that now the master of the gymnasium was gone, but the revenge had not yet been avenged. She also looked at the others at this moment, with murderous intent in her eyes.

It's just that she didn't act rashly. What she does next depends on her senior brother's wishes.

Li Yi also knew at this moment that Jin Zhihuan was dead and Jin's martial arts school was over, but his disciples were still there. If they were not liquidated, there would be another trouble in the future. Moreover, the law of the jungle and the winner take all were the rules of this world.

, Zhao’s martial arts school was like this before, and it should be like this now.

As soon as he thought of this, he immediately said coldly: "You are all the core disciples of the Jin Family Martial Arts School, and you share in the blood feud of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School."

As soon as these words came out.

These dozens of disciples immediately broke out in cold sweat, and some of them were already shaking their legs, unable to bear the fear of imminent death.

"However, there is a saying that every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Now that the creditor Jin Zhihuan is dead, I am willing to give you a way to survive. It's up to you whether you can catch him or not. I heard that the swords in your Jin family martial arts school are the best at cutting.

Human heads, well, whoever can give me the heads of twenty Jin family disciples, I can swear to let you live and not pursue any further revenge."

Li Yi stretched out two fingers at this moment and gave them a survival task: "You only have a quarter of an hour. Once the time is up, the opportunity will be cancelled. I will take action at that time. Of course, you can also try to escape. If you

If you think you can escape from my grasp, then I have nothing to say."

"The way to survive is at your feet. It's up to you how you choose."

Then he stretched out his foot and kicked Jin Zhihuan's wind-listening knife in front of these disciples.

Obviously, Li Yi's intention was to make them kill each other.

Although the strategy is simple, it is very effective at this moment.

Even if I don’t want to do this, there are so many disciples present, what if the people around me have ideas?

However, looking at the knife in front of them, no one made a move.

It's not that they are united, but that there are not enough people to survive. On the contrary, it may be more cost-effective to escape.

However, Li Yi's next words completely shattered their hesitation: "By the way, the heads of those Lower Three Realm warriors who left before are also counted. You are quite strong. You can join forces to hunt their heads for me. I only want the results."

, no process.”

As soon as I finished saying this.

A blood-training martial artist was immediately moved. His eyes were flickering. Instead of trying to escape by himself and giving others an advantage, he might as well cut off twenty heads to deal with him. After all, those ordinary disciples would just kill him with one knife.

Why gamble on luck?

Furthermore, Li Yi vowed to keep his promise and there was no need to worry about the other party breaking the contract.

Think of this.

The blood-trained warrior gritted his teeth and suddenly pulled out the sharp knife in his hand: "Kill!"

A junior disciple who was practicing marrow beside him didn't react in time and his head was cut off with a knife.

He opened his eyes, with a hint of shock in his eyes, but he could do nothing. There was only the whistling of the wind in his ears.

But if the first person takes action, the evil in everyone's hearts will be released.

They are afraid that if they don't take action, they will become the brains in the hands of others and be exchanged for the chance of survival.

"I don't want to die. I'll use the heads of those outer disciples to find a way to survive." A disciple who was practicing marrow roared and rushed straight to the residence where the outer disciples were.

Seeing this, other people took action one after another.

But the blood training warriors don't care about that. They are the strongest in the martial arts hall now. They can easily cut off twenty heads. They kill everyone they see. The only thing they have to avoid is other people with the same strength.

For a time, the peaceful Jin Family Martial Arts Hall was filled with the sounds of shouting and killing.

Those ordinary disciples didn't know what was going on. They only saw a few powerful senior brothers coming to kill them with swords. Before they could react, they cut off the heads and held them in their hands.

As the instigator, Li Yi's heart was as solid as iron at this moment, his face was calm, and he was unmoved.

"Sir, Senior Brother, although you have a good idea and provoke them to kill each other, if you do this, you will also let many disciples of the Jin Family Martial Arts School go, and some people will definitely take advantage of the chaos to escape, and we are completely powerless to stop them." Rong Niang.

Although he admired Li Yi's method, he noticed the loopholes in this plan.

"I know that doing this will let many people go, and indeed a large number of people will take advantage of the chaos to escape, but I have no intention of pursuing it at all. You must know that the art of war is that killing is the second priority and attacking the heart is the priority. After this incident,

The people of the Jin Family Martial Arts School are completely disorganized, and they will never be the same again in the future."

Li Yi calmly said: "As I said before, the process is not important, what is important is the result. Rong Niang, the result I want is not really to want those heads, but to have the Jin Family Martial Arts School completely disappear from Sanyang City."

"Let me ask, after this incident, will those Jin family disciples seek revenge from me in the future, or from their senior brothers?"

"So that's it." Rong Niang's eyes narrowed, and she suddenly broke into a cold sweat behind her back after she realized what she was doing.

Because if it were her, she wouldn't be able to get out of the situation.

Even if you managed to escape without killing anyone, how could you risk your life for a martial arts school that once killed each other?

"It's just cheaper for those damn beasts."

Rong Niang gritted her teeth. Although she knew this was the best way, she couldn't swallow the bad breath in her heart when she thought that many of those people were contaminated with the blood of her junior brothers and sisters.

"There is no way, there are only two of us here, it is simply unrealistic to clean them up one by one, and we have already wasted a lot of time here, and there is still the Han Family Martial Arts School waiting for us."

Li Yi patted Rong Niang on the shoulder: "The fire here has been lit. What's left is to continue burning. We don't need to guard here. Let's go to the next house."

"Yes." Rong Niang nodded. Although she was unwilling to do so, she could only accept the result.

soon.

The two people left the Jin family martial arts gym and then galloped away on fast horses.

After Li Yi and Rong Niang left for a while.

A martial arts practitioner laughed and returned to the yard carrying a series of bloody heads.

"I have already taken twenty heads. According to the agreement, you can spare my life. Where are the people?"

When the blood-training martial artist saw the empty yard, the smile on his face suddenly froze.

This, how come this situation is different from what I imagined?

Do you just trust us so much? Knowing that we can complete the task and get twenty heads, you are not afraid of defaulting on your debt, and you don’t need to supervise us at all? You don’t even need to count the heads?

Take a look outside.

Outside the broken gate, the senior brother of the Zhao Family Martial Arts School and Rong Niang's horses seemed to be nowhere to be seen. It seemed that the two people had really left.

So, do the twenty heads you cut off have any meaning?

But no one gave him an answer.

All I know is that with this incident, the Jin Family Martial Arts School was completely destroyed. No one will mention it again in the future, and no one will want to avenge it.
Chapter completed!