Zhang Yong kept his eyes on every man, noticing their every movement and soon he started to move away from there, he put his each and every step very cautiously not wanting to fall in any of their traps.

He was actually scared now when Senior Zhang Yong left, leaving him there with those men all alone. He wasn't showing it on his face, he was acting like he wasn't bothered by those men standing there with their weapons aimed towards him ready to attack him.

He continued walking towards the door and as soon as he reached near the exit of the ground, he again stopped for a minute and just stood there. His eyes went on all the people but when he saw all of them just glaring at him and doing nothing, he smiled in victory.

He felt like his plan was working and just the way he wanted the situation to go it was going. He couldn't help but feel happy about this and felt proud of his plan.

Soon he reached near the door and as soon as he did he pushed the man now and only, the man didn't fall on the ground except he just stumbled a little but then he was again standing in front of Zhang Yong

He was ready and was about to run away from there when all of a sudden he felt his hand being caught and he was pushed back. Zhang Yong's eyes widened at that, he was shocked and a little scared now.

"What the …..?"

'This wasn't supposed to happen.' Zhang Yong thought but then his thoughts came to a halt when he saw the man landing his first punch at him.

In one hand he was holding a sword which one of his men threw at him from a distance after he called out for him and put his hand in the air. Then his eyes fell on all those things which were looking like a man but seeing their faces any one could get they were no human.

Zhang Yong just wanted to puke when he saw their faces, he wasn't scared of them but just he felt disgusted seeing them but then he got scared when he saw those men were also running towards him to catch him.

He got scared of them and was just about to run away from there when he realized that man was again in front of Zhang Yong ready to attack him. He realized he wouldn't be able to get away from there that easily.

Zhang Yong saw the sword moving in the air and coming towards him and for a minute he forgot what to do. He stood there all shocked just looking at him not knowing exactly what to do but then suddenly when the sword was too close to him he realized he would have to dodge, he remembered how to fight and shook his head here and there to come back in reality.

He was successful in making that attack useless as he turned around and bent a little. The sword swirled around but it hit no one but the air.

Then before the man could even retreat his sword, Zhang Yong grabbed his wrist there with his left hand easily and held his hand. Zhang Yong was now looking at that man's eyes directly, giving him a challenging look before he twisted his hand quite harshly.

He yelled with pain as he twisted his three sixty degree and before he could even react Zhang Yong hitted him twice more with his right hand in the nose. He sagged and Zhang Yong pushed him away from himself.

Zhang Yong got the opportunity to run away from there again. He turned around again and was ready to get out of there but then his eyes widened when he felt a push backwards. The man who was on the floor now caught his ankle and pulled him towards himself.

Zhang Yong stumbled but he tried his best not to fall down otherwise it would get difficult for him to run away from there. Luckily he didn't fall there on the ground, he maintained his position but as he was maintaining his position the man stood up again.

Zhang Yong sighed a little as he would have gotten away if that wouldn't have held him there. He was once more scared of what was going to happen now. That man was just about to bend down and held the sword from the ground but then Zhang Yong was now more vigilant and more active. He kicked the sword like he was about to kick a football. The sword slid over and went a little far away from there.

The man hurriedly stopped straight again when he saw Zhang Yong's foot in the air. He thought Zhang Yong was about to hit him with that sword.

As soon as the sword went away from there the man got shocked. This time he was the one who wanted to run away from there. He was about to run away from there when suddenly Zhang Yong caught his hand again.

A smirk appeared on his lips when he turned around to look at him. That man immediately got to know what was going to happen next but before he could react Zhang Yong hit him with his left hand under his ribs, hardly where the sternum ends.

It paralyzed his diaphragm, that man's mouth got open and made an O shape, he gasped and doubled over and then pitched forward onto the side.

He was moving here and there just when Zhang Yong let out his sword again. This time instead of taking him as hostage, he swirled his sword in the air and the next thing the blade was touching his body.

Before that man could even react and do some thing, the sword's blade had assuredly pierced the man's heart. Just as the man's eyes went wide Zhang Yong's eyes also went wide. He himself wasn't believing what he did.

He never thought his sword would even touch that man but that sword not only touched him it also went inside him. Zhang Yong's hands were shaking when he tried to pull the sword out of him, he felt numb.

"Oh My God! I killed him already. But how is this possible that I didn't even aim at him properly?" He asked himself with disbelief. For a minute he couldn't even think how to get that sword out of him now but when his eyes fell on those demons standing on a side and seeing all the scenes in front of them.

They just stood there in their places for a minute looking at that man now lying lifelessly on the floor with that sword still inside his heart. Zhang Yong now knew it wasn't a good idea to stay there even one more second.

They would attack him any time and that was for sure because the next moment he saw those demons approaching him and running towards him ready to kill him.

His eyes widened and he took a step back seeing those demons coming towards him.

"RUN Zhang Yong!"

He brought himself back to reality. His legs were shaking still but he hurriedly went ahead and pulled out his sword out of that man harshly. He held his breath when he pulled out that sword and soon he started to run like his life would end if he were to stop for even a minute.

"Stop right there!"

"Catch him!"

"Hurry up!"

"He just killed our boss. Catch him otherwise he would kill us!"

Zhang Yong heard those people yelling from behind but not for once he dared to look back and ran away. But even while running he couldn't help but focus on those words by those demons.

'What? That person who I killed just now was their boss? Damnnn they are definitely not going to spare me. I should just get out of here as soon as possible but who is going to kill them? The person who sent them here to catch me?'

'Who is that person who wants to catch me or kill me?'

He thought about these things even while running when those things behind him were approaching like hungry wolves.

Zhang was scared and ran as fast as she could. He tried his best to get out of the house and hid himself some where but after every passing minute it was getting difficult for him to reach near the door before those men.

Still with his shaky legs he ran and ran. And then he finally reached out of the house. He looked back and a smile crept upon his face when he saw those demons wouldn't be able to reach near him.

"Yes! Great Zhang Yong! Let's go now!" He told himself and was just about to run away from there when suddenly he saw a man ....