Chapter Thirty-Three: Ambushed

  Three cool supercars, drove out of the designated track, rushing towards the downhill exit. The three brothers, who had been separated for a long time, were eager to have a good drink and chat about what had happened over the years.

  "Creak..."

  As the sports car driven by Tie Yang in the front suddenly braked, the two cars behind also came to a stop.

  "What's going on?"

  Tong Hu and Zhang Yi got off the bus and looked at Tie Yang who also got off the bus, asking.

  Tie Yang furrowed his brow, walking forward while saying: "There are two rocks on the road ahead, blocking our way. Damn it... Which idiot threw rocks in the middle of the road?"

  "Just move it away."

  Tong Hu's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he said in a low voice: "Something is wrong, you two be careful!"

  Isn't that the case?

  Zhang Yi walked up to Tie Yang with a puzzled expression, but before he could say anything, two mysterious figures in black night clothes, holding crescent-shaped curved knives, suddenly burst out of the piles of weeds on both sides of the mountain slope. They were like ghosts in the dark night, moving at lightning speed, and instantly appeared beside Tie Yang and Zhang Yi.

  "Be careful!"

  Tong Hu's vigilance was the highest, although he was lame in one leg, his speed was extremely fast, a sharp dagger appeared in his hand in an instant, and he also pounced on Zhang Yi and Tie Yang.

  Zhang Yi's complexion changed greatly in an instant!

  He had once been through a life-and-death struggle, which was that time with the grudge against the Swallowing Eagle.

  Months ago, he was trained by Yao Tianxiao and his reflexes were extremely strong. He sensed the approach of two assassins. In an instant, he grabbed Tie Yang's arm with both hands and threw him at Tong Hu, who was pouncing on him.

  "Get him!"

  "Hmmph..."

  At the moment Tong Hu caught Tie Yang, Zhang Yi was stabbed in the chest and back to avoid Tie Yang from being attacked. Although he dodged as much as possible, his opponent's knife speed was too fast, and he barely avoided the vital parts.

  "Xiao Yi..."

  Tong Hu's eyes burst forth with a look of shock, and as Tie Yang's feet touched the ground, he pounced towards the two black-clad assassins. Having been through countless battles, he could clearly sense the true energy fluctuations on their bodies, that of a high-level master of the Innate Realm.

  Zhang Yi's eyes flashed with cold light. He didn't know who the other party was or why they ambushed him and his three brothers.

  But!

  They are enemies, damned enemies.

  Two thin needles were instantly pulled out by him. Looking at the two killers who came to attack again in close proximity like maggots on bones. Zhang Yi's training over the past few days had taken effect, and the two silver needles shot out from his finger seams in an instant. One of the killers dodged too late, and both eyes were pierced by the thin needle.

  "Ah..."

  A shrill cry of despair came from the mouth of the black-clad killer, and the long knife in his hand also chopped out desperately.

  Zhang Wei stabbed the black-clad assassin's eyes, and couldn't care less about him. He didn't have a handy weapon, facing a slashing knife. In a situation where he couldn't dodge, with a you-die-or-I-live attitude, four thin needles were pulled out again, clamped in his fist and slammed into the opponent's heart.

  Pfft...

  One sword chopped down, but it didn't chop on Zhang Yi's body, instead it chopped on Tong Hu's back who pounced over and blocked in front of Zhang Yi. However, the opponent had withdrawn his power to dodge Zhang Yi's fist, so that sword hadn't used its full force.

  "Tiger cub..."

  Zhang Wei's eyes were about to split, and after a loud roar, he didn't care to check Tong Hu's injuries. Like an enraged tiger, his wrist used force to push Tong Hu's body behind him, and his fist smashed into the opponent's chest again.

  He only had the cultivation of a congenital primary realm, but his strength and speed were enough to rival those of a congenital intermediate realm's strong practitioner. To know that a congenital intermediate realm's strong practitioner, if holding onto the idea of mutual destruction, would engage in a fierce battle with a congenital advanced realm's strong practitioner, even if ultimately killed, could still bring about severe injuries to the enemy.

  As he charged forward, despite the opponent's full-speed evasion, his fist still smashed into the opponent's right chest, and four thin needles also pierced into his body.

  However, the black-clad killer was after all a professional in taking lives and goods, and had fought against powerful enemies countless times. So, in the blink of an eye, he had already pulled out a dagger from his waist and ripped open a bloody wound on Zhang Yi's waist.

  He immediately threw a punch at Zhang Yi's chest, sending Zhang Yi's body flying.

  Two meters away!

  It was a cliff of tens of meters deep. Because the opponent's strength was extremely great, Zhang Yi's body flew out and stopped only two meters away?

  "Hmm...Hmm...Hmm..."

  A sharp dagger thrust into the back of the black-clad assassin, four swift stabs in the blink of an eye, at least two of which pierced his heart.

  In an instant!

  Tong Hu's figure suddenly appeared on the side of his opponent, rushing towards the cliff. A slender but exceptionally sturdy rope shot out from Tong Hu's hand, with the other end already wrapped several times around Zhang Yi's waist as he fell.

  "Drink..."

  With his right arm exerting force, at the moment when his body was rapidly falling down, his left hand grasped a protruding rock.

  On the highway, Tie Yang's pupils contracted, and his angry emotions exploded in his chest. He had never experienced a life-or-death struggle before, nor had he encountered any critical moments.

  Even with his innate high-level realm strength, he hadn't gone through many real battles, and facing a sudden attack, it wasn't until now that he reacted.

  From being ambushed to now, it hasn't been more than ten seconds in total.

  In less than ten seconds, he watched with his own eyes as the two brothers were hacked to death and their blood splattered everywhere, before being thrown off the cliff.

  Tragic, yet it highlights brotherly love!

  "Damn it..."

  Tie Yang was like a raging lion, a military dagger was drawn from his leg, looking at the black-clad killer whose eyes were stabbed blind and was frantically slashing around. In a situation where the opponent had no awareness, he had already approached him within half a meter. As the dagger swept across, the opponent's throat was torn open, and in the midst of splashing blood, Tie Yang kicked his opponent with one leg and rushed to the edge of the cliff.

  "Xiao Yi, Hu Zi!"

  A voice that was almost crying came from Tie Yang's mouth, and he knelt down at the edge of the cliff, his heart cold as ice.

  "Yoko, run away quickly..."

  Below the cliff. Tonghu's roar came rolling over.

  Tie Yang's face changed greatly, and he shouted loudly: "Huzi, how are you and Xiao Yi? Those two damned bastards are already dead. You answer me..."

  Time, one drop at a time, slips away.

  No one answered Tie Yang, Zhang Yi fell off the cliff, although he was tied up by Tong Hu with a rope and pulled into his arms, but the stone he grasped loosened and fell from the precipice. The two fell down again.

  However!

  Tong Hu's left hand, time and again grasped the protruding objects on the cliff wall, weakening the tremendous impact of their fall. However, the two bodies continued to plummet downwards.

  "Bang......"

  A dull sound echoed through the weeds in the mountain valley.

  Tong Hu used his own body as a cushion at the moment of landing, and directly fainted. Zhang Yi also couldn't withstand that massive counter-shock force and fell into unconsciousness.

  "Xiao Yi, Hu Zi, you two answer me! Answer me!"

  A heart-wrenching roar, like a loud thunder, burst out from the iron mouth at the edge of the cliff. Big drops of tears gushed out, and that handsome face was filled with a desperate expression.

  Brother!

  His brother!

  The two most important brothers in his life!

  One of them saved him by throwing him away, but was stabbed twice. Another one caught him and even after falling off the cliff, didn't forget to let him escape...

  Pain!

  From the heart, from the soul.

  "No, nothing will happen between them... saving people... right, saving people..."

  Iron face pale, grasping the military dagger, stood up and looked around, he wanted to jump down, but he was very clear that this tens of meters high cliff, if jumped down, not only can't save two brothers, but also will be smashed to death.

  Rope!

  I need a rope!

  Tie Yang glanced around and found no rope, his gaze fell on the two black-clad assassins' convulsing bodies.

  "Hmm... "

  A military dagger, after just a few seconds, pierced the hearts of two people, tore open their throats, and with blood splattering everywhere, Tie Yang vented his inner pain.

  He then picked up two stones and threw them aside, sprinted to his sports car, got in and started it, speeding down the mountain.

  Speed of car!

  He accelerated to the limit, what would normally be a five-minute drive took him just over three minutes. As he approached, he saw the roadblock ahead, six burly men responsible for security, and behind a table on the side of the road, two middle-aged people, a man and a woman. He slammed his foot down hard on the brake.

  "Creak..."

  A shrill sound broke the tranquility of this land.

  Tie Yang's eyes were bloodshot as he rushed out of the driver's seat, sprinting towards the crowd and shouting loudly: "Get me a rope, get me a rope right now!"

  Six burly men, their bodies moved instantly, a number of sharp daggers were drawn from their waists, staring fiercely at the incoming Iron Yang.

  The two middle-aged men and women looked at each other, then the middle-aged woman said in a low voice: "Don't move yet, let him come over."

  "Get out of the way... give me a rope, a long enough rope, quick..."

  His eyes gleamed with a cold light, his fists clenched tightly. If it weren't for the six men giving him a clear path, he would have probably launched an attack already.

  "What kind of person are you? What happened after all? Why the rope?"

  Eight middle-aged women looked at Tie Yang with gloomy faces and asked.

  His eyes were fixed on the middle-aged woman, his forehead's blue veins jumping, he shouted loudly: "I am a member of the Iron Family from Beijing, quickly find me a rope, save people... hurry up!"

  Two middle-aged men and women looked at each other, and the middle-aged man waved his hand, already pulling out a bundle of rough ropes from under the table. He asked in a low voice: "We can give you the rope, but you must tell us what happened? Since you came down from the mountain, our side has the responsibility to ensure the safety of anyone who comes here."

  "What maintenance, my two brothers were suddenly attacked by assassins. What are you maintaining? Give me the rope." He rushed to the middle-aged man's side and snatched the rope from his hand.

  At this moment!

  The middle-aged man and woman both looked shocked.

  Beijing is home!

  They were well aware of the family's background, which was one of the top super families in Huaxia Country, with boundless power.

  This was also the reason why the middle-aged man did not move when Tie Yang snatched the rope from his hand.

  And assassin!

  This made them vigilant in an instant.

  "I'll take someone with me and follow him!"

  The middle-aged woman said in a low voice.