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When Ye Fan asked Cai Lingzhi to search for Shen Hongsleeve's whereabouts, Shen Hongsleeve was crushing the phone and throwing it into the trash.

She then came out of the back alley of the funeral home wearing a mask.

These days, she settled in the funeral home, and found that she was being targeted, and she felt a great danger just now.

So she decisively destroyed the phone and left.

"Whoosh-"

Just as she walked out of the alley and passed the cemetery, four men in black appeared silently.

They stood in her way with indifference, as if they had been waiting for her for a long time.

The leading man was very thin, with a white face and dysentery, but he showed a fierce and murderous aura.

Shen Hong's sleeves narrowed instantly, and a touch of bad omen rose in his heart, but his pretty face did not change at all.

Just quietly slipped a Hidden Blade out of the sleeve.

"Whoosh!"

Without any dialogue, a man in black flashed, burst over, and stabbed Shen Hongsleeve with his left hand.

But as soon as he rushed in front of Shen Hongsleeve, a terrifying crisis enveloped him.

His face changed instantly, as if he had seen a ghost.

He was about to retreat, but Shen Hongsleeve made a move, and he didn't spare any strength, and his battle intent was surging.

"Pounce!"

The voice was short but quick, and Shen Hong's sleeves passed through his sword shadow and pressed against his chest.

In the next second, the body of the man in black rushed forward, and there was an additional blood hole in his chest, which was the location of his heart.

He shook twice and fell to the ground, his eyes wide and he died unwillingly.

underestimated the enemy, for which he paid with his life.

In such a tragic but simple battle, they didn't have time to react at all.

The nerves of the three of them tensed instantly, and the strength displayed by Shen Hongsleeve made them feel the breath of death.

Shen Hongsleeves shouted expressionlessly: "Get out!"

"Kill!"

The vitiligo did not respond to Shen Hongsleeve, he roared, the cold light flashed in his hand, and his body disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Such a small space and dim light are simply the best cover for agile killers.

The leprosy body flashed rapidly in the night, ready to give Shen Hongsleeve a fatal blow.

The other two killers also rushed sideways with sharp knives.

They were faster, their killing intent was more ruthless, and their steps were dotted and rolled up a pile of dust.

The sharp tip of the knife shimmered with bloodthirsty aura in their hands.

Shen Hong's sleeves were like a cheetah, and he greeted him without retreating.

The killing intent is cold.

"Dang!"

A crunch!

The killer's sharp knife passed past Shen Hongsleeve's ear, but Shen Hongsleeve's hidden blade slashed through the throats of the two.

Time seemed to stand still at this moment, and the two killers had painful expressions, extremely tragic, but they couldn't say anything.

"Whoosh!"

Shen Hongsleeve shook his Hidden Blade violently, and the blood shot out, hitting the white dysentery eye.

Vitiligo squints subconsciously.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Shen Hongsleeve swung out with a sword.

The vitiligo's face changed slightly, and with a sharp rung, he blocked Shen Hong's sleeve's hidden blade.

It's just that before he had time to rejoice, Shen Hongsleeve swung out a punch with his left hand and hit him the bridge of his nose.

"Click!"

Vitiligo clearly heard the fragile crushing sound of the bridge of his nose, and then a large stream of blood spurted out of his mouth and nose.

Before he could feel the pain, his two-hundred-pound body was kicked out by Shen Hongsleeve again.

He slammed into a tree and slid down the mottled and icy trunk.

When he fell, the bridge of his nose was crooked under his eyes, and his face was completely distorted.

The blood from the mouth and nose covered the entire face, and it looked disgusting.

Shen Hongsleeve still didn't even look at him, wiped the blood stains on his joints, and then came to the vitiligo without saying a word.

Three moves, two dead and one seriously injured, Shen Hongsleeve shot, simple and effective.

"Bang!"

Fear welled up on his vitiligo's face and he struggled to get up, but one foot weighed on his back like a mountain.

Shen Hongsleeve sank into his neck with a backhand.

"Canopy!"

Almost as soon as the leprosy screamed, countless sharp noises sounded all around.

Dozens of crossbow bolts rained down.

Shen Hongsleeve's eyes were cold, his toes were a little on his toes, his body was tall, and the hidden blade in his hand was swung out again and again.

Just listening to the sound of dangdang, dozens of crossbow arrows landed one after another, dazzling like snowflakes and growing like weeds.

Shocking.

Before Shen Hongsleeve could take a breath, a cane lightning flashed down, as bright as the bright moon,

The shadow of the staff arrived first, and the sound of the staff was heard again, and it was really too fast.

Shen Hongsleeve raised his right foot, and his white dysentery body rose horizontally, intending to block the attacker's thunderous attack.

The crutches were piercing, the chill was pressing, and her facial features could feel the murderous aura on the cane.

'Bang!'

With a loud bang, the crutches broke the corpse.

In the vast blood mist, Shen Hongsleeve rushed out with his Hidden Blade in his hand.

"Dang!"

Suddenly, the sword flashed!

Just a flash!

A slam suddenly sounded in the dark, and the sword light, which was faster than lightning, quickly followed Shen Hongsleeve and retreated.

The night breeze blew, and strands of hair flew up, and Shen Hongsleeves stared at an old woman who was forced out by herself.

There are also more than a dozen black-clad killers with indifferent expressions.

The pretty face is dignified.

The kind old woman shook her crutches, and there was a hint of interest on her face.

She didn't seem to expect Shen Hongsleeve to be able to lock herself, let alone force herself out.

In the cold night breeze, she squeezed out a sentence in a hoarse voice: "You are really Shen Hongsleeve." ”

Shen Hongsleeve looked at the other party and was silent, and sighed softly for a long time: "Ugly cow is good." ”

"He is worthy of being the most talented killer in Wuyi Lane. ”

The kind old woman smiled gently: "Not only is it ruthless to kill the enemy, but it is also ruthless enough to kill your own people." ”

As she spoke, she swept over several corpses of leprosy.

"When Nangong and I are about to be wiped out, I will no longer be from Wuyi Lane. ”

Shen Hongsleeve did not have the slightest emotion: "So they are no longer their own people, but enemies who want my life." ”

"Missing hands one after another, killing siblings, and dying without repentance, it is indeed not my own person. ”

The kind old woman smiled on crutches: "It's just that I still feel sorry for you." ”

"If you stay in Wuyi Lane, at most ten years, it is not the zodiac sign but also the four King Kongs. ”

She showed a trace of regret: "It's really in vain for Lord Hai Zhu's cultivation of you." ”

"There is nothing to regret if the Tao is not the same. ”

Shen Hongsleeve stared at the kind old woman and spoke:

"It's just that I was surprised, I didn't expect that killing a traitor like me would alarm Lord Ugly Cow to take action in person. ”

There are thousands of killers in Wuyi Lane, and if you want her life, you don't need the zodiac to do it at all.

"You?"

The kind old woman smiled faintly: "It's just an introduction......"

"Ye Fan!"

Shen Hongsleeve was stunned at first, and then his pretty face was shocked: "Are you trying to kill Ye Fan?"

The kind old woman smiled: "You are really smart enough!"

Shen Hongsleeve snorted: "Didn't you reach an agreement with Ye Zhendong and stop attacking Ye Fan?"

"That's right, we did reach an agreement, and in fact, we didn't attack Ye Fan again. ”

The kind old woman held the cane firmly in her right hand, and her eyes were still calm:

"But if Ye Fan attacks us in order to save you, and we have no choice but to shoot him indiscriminately, then Ye Zhendong has nothing to say. ”

"As for killing you, you are a traitor, Wuyi Lane cleans the door, who is qualified to meddle in things?"

She bloomed with an unfathomable smile:

"That's why you're still alive......"