Chapter 45: Like a Fairy

Teams of gray-clad armed men suddenly broke in.

In the garden, hundreds of people held short blades and looked at Zhou Yan with cold faces. Cold murderous intent rolled in like dark clouds covering the sun.

The blade stood upright, its light as cold as the sea.

The suppressed aura instantly locked onto Zhou Yan, and the sky even darkened a little.

They acted quickly. Instead of evacuating civilians, they surrounded the villa tightly and then advanced layer by layer until they succeeded in encircling it.

"Is it to deal with Mr. Zhou?"

Wang Chao and Tang Zichen looked at each other and realized that they were not the target.

The aura of these people was too obvious and completely locked onto Zhou Yan, but they did not leave. Thinking of what Zhou Yan had just said, they just took a few steps back and watched the fight quietly.

Although they didn't think these people could defeat Zhou Yan.

However, it would be good if I could use this opportunity to see Zhou Yan's methods and the power of his extraordinary realm.

"Oh, you don't dare to show your formal clothes?"

Zhou Yan glanced around and saw a group of people in gray clothes. He shook his head slightly:

"If you dare to do it, don't be afraid of backlash. If you want to use your reputation and build a good reputation at the same time, there is no such good thing in this world."

With a thought in their mind, everyone's mental fluctuations were clearly visible.

With his mental power in meditation, it was easy for him to scan these people's thoughts and memories with his mental power and get what he wanted.

As soon as the thought came to his mind, his mental power fluctuated slightly, and Zhou Yan immediately read the memory.

There were 325 people who knew about the assassination attempt on him. They were wearing special equipment, and their Qi and blood were at a level far higher than that of ordinary people.

You will find out by looking at the memories of a few people.

These gray-clad armed men are all outstanding soldiers selected from various military regions, and then transformed into super soldiers through various systematic trainings and some scientific and technological achievements.

Each of them has a physical fitness comparable to that of a master who has mastered the art of energizing his body and mastered the art of strength to the marrow.

There are more than 300 people, all of whom have physiques at the peak of Hua Jin. They are all armed with special weapons, special protective clothing, and even special adrenaline.

Such a lineup.

Even if the gods are indestructible, they can be killed.

However, when facing Zhou Yan, these people were still cautious. They continued to accumulate momentum, observe, and look for flaws.

"Were you scared by me?"

Zhou Yan sneered, his hair moving in the wind: "But I don't intend to apologize. After all, a naughty child should be taught a lesson."

Traveling around the world with martial arts, the power he displayed still makes some people afraid.

“We don’t care.”

One of the gray-clad weapon bearers said:
"You have to die."

None of them had a gun. According to the data, guns were like toys to this person. He could not hit the target at all and might even injure his teammates by mistake.

And coupled with its inexplicable perception ability.

Unless a supersonic missile was launched, it would be impossible to hit Zhou Yan, and the damage to the city would be too serious.

So, they showed up.

"So, what are you waiting for?"

Zhou Yan tilted his head slightly and spoke softly.

As soon as he finished speaking, the murderous intent in the air solidified instantly, wrapping around Zhou Yan like a substance.

Three hundred beings who were not inferior to Hua Jin set off almost at the same time.

Rumble!
The earth was shaking.

What does it mean when three hundred Hua Jin warriors attack together?
Even if three hundred wild boars charged, it would be enough to make the ground shake and the trees tremble, as if the earth was shaking and the mountains were collapsing.

The physique of a martial artist who has reached the state of Hua Jin is even stronger than that of these beasts.

When three hundred Hua Jin warriors attacked together at this moment, heaven and earth were completely dark!

Zhengzhengzheng!
Originally, these three hundred men were all standing alone.

As they started fighting, each of them drew a dagger from his side and held both swords at the same time.

Inhale, step on the ground.

Lower your waist and carry capacity.

Qi and blood surge, and strength surges.

Then, put all your spiritual will into the knife.

Kill them all at once!

Wow~
The air flowed like mercury.

In just a moment, the air within dozens of feet around Zhou Yan was squeezed out by the sweeping sword light, and the cold light flickered.

Hundreds of sword lights swept everything in their path.

The sword light was like the sea, about to drown Zhou Yan!
“You’ve made your choice”

Zhou Yan stretched out his hand forward, sighed, and the white flowers slowly fell.

In the dazzling sword light, the white flower ignored the violent airflow and landed leisurely on the ground at an extremely strange speed in front of everyone's eyes.

boom!
The moment the white flowers fell to the ground, Zhou Yan stepped on the ground.

The silent air current blew up the mud and sand like rain.

The hard ground instantly shattered into large pieces of sand and gravel, splashing out. The pale white airflow rolled up the sand and gravel like arrows, causing circles of gas explosions, and flew away!

Dangdang Dangdang!
The expressions of the weapon-wielding men in gray changed. They swung their swords in unison and chopped down with both swords, trying to block the stones that were flying at the speed of sound.

The bright sword light kept flashing.

The gray-clad, weapon-wielding men chopped and hacked with all their might, using all their life's knowledge and all their strength. They waved their arms continuously, and sparks flew from the blades.

The huge recoil almost broke their knuckles.

Bang bang bang!
Some people were able to defend themselves, but many more were not so lucky. No matter how hard they concentrated, it was difficult to capture an attack that reached the speed of sound.

He could only rely on the clothes on his body to resist. Then he was knocked down by the huge force brought by the stone. He felt a burning sensation in his body and his internal organs were severely damaged.

Large mouthfuls of blood spurted out.

Just a stomping of the feet, such a simple action.

More than 300 masters of Hua Jin level, who had undergone rigorous training and scientific and systematic cultivation using official secret methods, were all injured.

As for Zhou Yan, there weren't even any unnecessary movements.

"This kind of physical fitness is truly inhuman"

Wang Chao's eyes twitched as he watched, and he became even more certain of his extraordinary power.

This kind of inhuman performance is definitely not something a warrior can achieve. It is hard to imagine that a human body can achieve such a level without the intervention of supernatural powers.

The rest of the people were also terrified.

If I had been right next to Zhou Yan when he attacked me just now, and if I didn’t have the equipment of these gray-clad weapon-wielding men, I would probably have been killed in an instant, right?
The gap between them is like the distance between heaven and earth!
"Get ready!"

Someone among the gray-clad armed men shouted loudly.

The more than 300 people instantly gained a backbone. They stood up one after another, endured the pain in their bodies, and swung their swords again.

The knife flashed and murderous intent came.

The sword lights were not scattered like before, but integrated. Hundreds of people surrounded Zhou Yan and chopped him from all directions and angles.

In an instant, Zhou Yan was submerged in the sword light!
They are trained soldiers.

The fighting power of an individual can never compare to that of a warrior with the same physical fitness, but once the number increases, the power that can be exerted will be superimposed on each other!
"You have never understood what is extraordinary."

"I couldn't even reach the level of my previous self, but I deceived myself and others, creating a victim and giving up my young life."

Zhou Yan lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the people who stood up again and waved their swords again. He had no mercy, but just sighed slightly:
“Perhaps, I am still too soft-hearted.”

As soon as he finished speaking, sword lights came from all directions.

Zhou Yan was not in a hurry. He just moved slowly, raised one hand, and tapped with his five fingers, breaking the specially polished weapons.

The sword lights were like rain, but Zhou Yan was walking leisurely.

With every flash and tap of the finger, the well-honed blade would bend and break.

Puff puff!
The broken blade flew into the air and then fell several inches into the ground.

In the blink of an eye, all metal and iron can be broken.

In a blink of an eye, the weapon-wielding man in gray looked at the half-broken weapon in his hand in confusion, not knowing whether he should continue to charge.

They are not afraid of death.

But if there is no hope at all, is there any point in taking action?
"So, how do you end this now?"

Zhou Yan sighed deeply.

He seemed to be talking to someone, and through the equipment on these gray-clad armed men, he seemed to see a group of men who were good at talking but not doing anything.

Incompetent and arrogant.

"What do you want to do?"

A deep voice came from a communicator on the gray-clad weapon-wielding man. In addition to questioning, there was also a hint of anger.

When would he be threatened?
"Of course, I want to show you what extraordinary means."

Zhou Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he was finally ready to take action:
"And let you know that there is a price to pay for doing things."

As soon as he finished speaking, his mental power broke out of his body and instantly enveloped the more than 300 bewildered people in the garden, controlling their minds.

The expressions of the gray-clad, weapon-wielding men immediately turned dull.

Sluggish and no longer moving.

"what have you done!"

The man had obviously seen it all through the camera on his device, and he shouted helplessly, “What on earth did you do to them?”

"Simple mind control."

Zhou Yan snapped his fingers and said playfully: "They are my people now. Why don't you try to survive their assassination?"

"Let me see for myself whether the power in your hands can guarantee your effective survival for more than three days?"

With a thought, the gray-clad and weapon-wielding men turned around.

They left the garden in a very orderly manner and disappeared after a few jumps, rushing non-stop towards the place in their memory.

Zhou Yan’s mental power cannot reach too far.

However, it is enough to set up a simple thought loop, influence these people's cognition, and ensure that his settings are executed within three days.

After all the armed men in gray had left, Wang Chao and others came forward.

“This is the state of concentration.”

Tang Zichen muttered to himself.

She could see that the state of meditation was very powerful, but because there was no strong enough enemy, she could not use all her means. She could only get a glimpse of one or two, which was not enough.

Even so, it is still far from reach.

"This is not going to end well."

Yan Yuanyi smiled bitterly twice and looked worried.

After today, it is foreseeable that no matter which faction the official belongs to, they will be forced to unite and secretly deal with Zhou Yan.

Being able to control soldiers means being able to manipulate them.

In other words, their life and death, wealth and honor, official career and power all depend on Zhou Yan's face and mood.

"It doesn't matter. Transcendence is a revolution."

Zhou Yan stared at the surging fortunes and the intertwined and fluctuating auras, and his eyes were filled with deep sorrow:
“And how can change be without sacrifice?”

　I keep coughing after having a fever. I cough several times every time I type a paragraph, and I cough up snot. I don’t know why.

　　Fortunately, I have recovered after taking medicine these two days. I should not update so late in the future. I will adjust it to around noon as soon as possible.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)