At midnight, the sky was overcast, and only a dark-spotted wolf's tooth moon hung high in the air.

Hidden by thick clouds, the moonlight did not pour out.

In the eastern part of Chongqing, a burly drunk man with a beer bottle in his hand emerges from a bar and staggers down a secluded street.

The night market in Yuzhou was originally very prosperous, and the food stalls and food stalls on the street were basically open all night, but during this time, the urban management planned the street, and the night market on this street was temporarily closed, so it was extraordinarily quiet.

There are no night stalls in Yudong, so the flow of people is naturally much less, and in the early hours of the morning, there is no one in sight, and the streets are terrifyingly secluded.

The drunken man staggered along, and from time to time he put a beer bottle in his mouth, but he couldn't shake a drop of wine.

Helplessly, the drunk man continued to walk forward in a daze.

If someone is here, they can see the drunk in front of them through the faint street lamp.

This person has a rough face, and there is a deep scar on his face, which looks particularly hideous and terrifying when his vision is blurred on a dark and windy night.

The drunks looked drunk on the surface, and their legs seemed to be weak, but with every step they took, they could hear a heavy footstep, which showed that this person had worked hard.

"Too much deception, too much deception......"

The drunk muttered in his mouth, and finally smashed the beer bottle in his hand to the ground, swearing in his mouth.

"Black bear, you are waiting for the labor, next time, I have to grab your territory. ”

The drunk cursed dissatisfiedly and walked all the way forward, seemingly aimlessly.

I don't know how long I walked, the drunk man walked slowly to the dim place, there were no street lights here, the moonlight was not good, but it was also blocked by two dense banyan trees, and the atmosphere was particularly gloomy.

Walking here, the drunk man seemed to sense something, and slowly stopped, his eyes staring aimlessly, but there seemed to be nothing.

The drunk couldn't help but snort, took a stride, and continued to walk forward, his steps still staggering.

Whoosh –

A cool breeze blew, and the drunk man felt a chill and goosebumps all over his body.

At this moment, the drunk suddenly stopped.

"Who's—who's pretending to be a god here!"

The drunk man was blown by the cool breeze, and the wine woke up a little, and at this moment he stared around vigilantly, pressing his right hand on his waist, as if ready to burst out at any moment.

It was quiet, there was no sound except the wind, and no one responded, and to outsiders, he was a drunkard talking to himself.

However, the drunk still felt a little uncomfortable.

"Are you a black bear? or were you sent by a black bear?"

"Get out of here!"

The drunk's face tensed, and he shouted forward, still not getting a response.

Helplessly, the drunk man stopped, looked around, and did not dare to act rashly.

After a while, the drunk yelled again, "Whoever you are, you must die anyway!"

The drunken man's right hand on his waist quickly pulled out, pulled out a dark pistol, and stared vigilantly at the thick banyan trees on both sides.

"This kind of thing like a pistol is useless to people in the martial arts like me. ”

"You are also a person on the Tao, and you also have cultivation in your body, don't you still understand this truth?"

An indifferent voice rang in the drunkard's ears.

The drunkard was startled and tried to find the source of the sound, but he had no clue because the sound was as erratic as a ghost.

"Who are you? Someone sent by the black bear?"

When the drunkard heard this voice, his heart was shocked, and he immediately sensed that the person's cultivation was above his own, and he didn't dare to act rashly at the moment.

"Old dog, I'm here to send you on your way!"

As soon as the words fell, a ghostly figure flashed from the sky.

"Wishful thinking!"

The drunken man naturally noticed that there was something abnormal on the top of his head, and immediately raised his wrist, pulled the trigger, and fired three shots in a row.

His pistol was equipped with a silencer, and the sound was not loud and did not cause alarm, but looking at it like this, it did not hit anyone at all.

Keng——

When the drunkard's expression was highly tense, a crisp sound of sharp blades coming out of the sheath sounded in all directions.

Immediately after, a faint yellow edge came by the moon, slashing down in the air, and endless momentum enveloped everything.

"Damn it!"

At the same time, the drunk scolded angrily, threw down the pistol without hesitation, and ran away.

Just now, he sensed the terrifying momentum of this momentum, and knew that he was far from being that person's opponent.

Therefore, the drunk didn't think about resisting at first, and wanted to go first, and everything would wait until he ran back to his lair.

The drunk man is also a master in the early stage of the realm, his movements are fast, and his speed is definitely not slow, and he steps dozens of meters away in an instant.

He was smug about his speed.

However, the speed of the blade was faster, and the blade slashed into the air, swept away, and suppressed the drunk with a dead momentum.

Whoosh –

The drunk man felt a thin yellow line visible to the naked eye flashing under his neck, his heart tightened, and he subconsciously sped up.

But in the next second, the drunk's pupils contracted sharply, as he saw a headless corpse running wildly......

Bang Dong –

Blood splattered, heads fell to the ground, and the consciousness of the drunk completely disappeared from this world.

After that, a figure slowly landed in front of the human head and chuckled.

This person is none other than Han Yu.

At dinner, at Ruyi Restaurant, Han Yu got the information from Zhang Ni about one of the four protectors of the Heavenly Wolf Society, and decided to squat that night.

Unexpectedly, the first assassination was completed so easily.

Han Yu squatted down on one knee, opened the crumpled A4 paper, and compared the portraits: "That's right, the appearance is completely consistent, this person is Bai Shen, one of the four protectors of the Heavenly Wolf Society, nicknamed Old Dog!"

"Unexpectedly, the protector of the Heavenly Wolf Society, is still so addicted to alcohol, aren't you afraid of drinking too much and making mistakes?"

"Also, the four protectors are like this?" Han Yu thought and stood up, still a little incredulous.

The personnel information given by Zhang Ni is very detailed, and there are all that should be available, and it also lists the places that the old dog Bai Shen usually likes to go in and out of and some routes that must be taken.

At first, Han Yu thought that he would have to squat for several days to have a harvest, but he didn't expect it to go so smoothly, but it was beyond his expectations.

After this time, Han Yu also had a deeper understanding of his cultivation.

After comprehending the latest three pages of "Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Jue", at least they are all cultivation in the middle of the realm.

Under the crushing of absolute strength, it is effortless to deal with the people in the early stage of this kind of realm.

"I'm sorry, your head and corpse, I have to take it away and destroy it, and I will be a person in the next life!"

Han Yu muttered, put away the well in the moon, cleaned up the scene, and then packed Bai Shen's body in a sack and brought it back for Zhang Ni's men to deal with......