In an instant, the killer's head couldn't withstand the violent impact brought by Yang Yi, and suddenly exploded like a ripe watermelon.

Red and yellow things were scattered all over the place like blood and mud, and along with the blood flowing out, it was very scary.

The killer probably never thought until his death that he had underestimated Yang Yi.

Originally, he could have lived a good life, but he had to provoke Yang Yi, who was already angry at this time. Therefore, for his death, he could only blame himself and no one else.

After clearing this obstacle, Yang Yi did not stay too long and rushed directly to the second floor. However, it was too late.

A man wearing a black mask and completely covered in darkness held a uniformly equipped dagger in his hand, which was pressed against Mo Zhi's snow-white neck.

In front of the man, there is another man sitting. The man is also wearing a mask, and the dagger in his hand is flipping flexibly. I don't know what the expressions on their faces are at this time.

But Yang Yi thought to himself, maybe these two people feel very proud now, because they won this round.

Killing intent flashed across Yang Yi's eyes.

In fact, these two people did not expect that nearly twenty people outside could not stop Yang Yi. Not only did they not kill him, but they were all killed in reverse.

Moreover, it only took less than a minute. One can imagine how terrifying its strength is.

However, in the end, they narrowly won this time. If the brothers outside had not desperately stopped this man, I am afraid that the current situation would have been annihilated.

These two killers now know very well that Yang Yi's strength is far beyond their reach.

Obviously, Mo Zhi now is the only bargaining chip they have to survive, so they must make good use of it.

Both of them knew this very well, so they tacitly hijacked Mo Zhi, hoping to intimidate this terrible man.

Of course, these psychological constructions must not be made known to the man in front of them, otherwise they will be completely ruined.

"Don't take another step forward! Otherwise, the knife in my hand will be thirsty for blood!"

The man who held Mo Zhi hostage with a dagger had a strangely hoarse voice, and his cold eyes were emotionless, staring at Yang Yi as if he was very afraid of him.

Although the other person was also playing with the dagger in his hand casually, his state was also on alert. Once Yang Yi made any changes, he would react accordingly as soon as possible.

The tension that the two people showed unconsciously was already seen by Yang Yi. After lightly laughing, Yang Yi focused his eyes on Mo Zhi's face.
Chapter completed!