Volume 3 The Death of the Sword Fighter Chapter 143 A wave of unsettled

Who the hell are you?!"

His eyes trembled, and the man with the staff stared in horror at the madman in front of him who had torn off his face, but in his sight there was not the blur of blood (ròu) that it should be, and on the contrary, what appeared under the skin was not facial muscles (ròu) or bones, but a pale, eerie smile mask, and a rare silver hair stained with blood.

This guy isn't Johanka!

"Don't worry, you'll see him soon. The five fingers were clenched into fists, and the burning red eyes showed a murderous look between the gaps in the mask, and the smiling strange man grabbed the man's throat with one hand and lifted it high, and aimed his fist at the latter's mouth (xiōng) with the other hand to slowly accumulate strength, "You ask me who I am? Listen, Lao Tzu's name is——"

Han Fei——!!

At the same time as Han Fei reported his name, he saw his iron fist suddenly burst out, and in the next second, a huge wound hole exploded in the back of the man with the cane, and a crimson heart that was still beating was directly pinched and exploded outside the body, Han Fei withdrew his blood-spattered palm, and then kicked it in place without leaving a (qíng), and the man's (shēn) body that had not yet collapsed was directly blasted out with a kick, and directly collapsed (shēn) The mahogany gate at the back of the door slammed to the ground, and the man who had completely lost his life also fell into the night, smashing into a cloud of ants on the ground.

"Disgusting garbage, it really dirties Uncle Ben's hands...... Huh?" Han Fei shook off the broken insect corpse on his hand in disgust, and then turned (yù) to return to the house, but deep in his pocket, the badge he was carrying (shēn) suddenly made a slight vibration and buzz, although the meaning was unknown, it was enough to make him stop. At the same time, the beastly instinct made Han Fei turn his head suddenly, in the direction of his vision, there were two figures stopping in the direction of the gate, and one of them was holding a (tào) lock picking tool in his hand, it seemed that they wanted to sneak into this villa, but they were interrupted by the corpse that was thrown out of the door just now.

In the inner pocket of the coat, the two emblems merged into one also began to tremble slightly, even from a distance of more than ten meters, Gumen could feel the violent aura emanating from the figure (shēn) in the room, and his mind was thinking quickly, he turned his head and glanced at the winged bird, and at the same time popped out the same word in his mouth - "Run!!"

"It's a feeling...... Looks like you're the one I've been waiting for. A low laugh came out under the mask, and the terrifying sound of bone displacement "crackled" in Han Fei's body, only to see it lying on all fours like a cheetah ready to attack, and then, only to hear the sound of the marble floor tiles bursting, the masonry splashed, and two red rays of light pierced the night sky in a straight line, and not far away, the heart of the lonely door that was pulling the winged bird to run quickly suddenly became alarmed, only to see it grabbing the girl's arm and throwing it into the distance, and at the same time (shēn) With a slash of the sword, in the dark night sky, the sparks from the blade flashed out quickly, and Han Fei somersaulted to the ground, and in front of his (xiōng), the expensive suit used as a camouflage had already been cut out with an extremely deep knife mark.

"Interesting, this kind of toy can almost hurt me?" Han Fei ripped off his shirt, and on his fierce (shēn) body with knotted muscles, in addition to the red marks cut by the lonely door, there were more stitching marks everywhere, especially the terrifying scar on the waist, at a glance, anyone would guess that this person had probably suffered some serious injuries that were almost crushed in half from his waist. I saw that he was empty-handed at this time, and shouted at the lonely door in wild laughter, "Hey, the one who took the knife, report the name!"

"You don't deserve to know my name. The lonely door held a sword in his left hand, and quickly slashed out towards the street lamp next to (shēn), the thin iron broke in response, the electric sparks splashed, and the tall street lamp pole smashed down, and Han Fei not only did not dodge, but directly stopped its pouring momentum with a punch, and then twisted it with ten fingers, only to see that the broken street lamp pole was forcibly twisted into a spiral spear by its terrifying and inhuman finger force, and a sneer sounded under the mask, Han Fei took a sharp step forward, and then aimed at the former's head, ready to throw the spear with all his strength (shēn). (shè).

However, in the darkness, two dazzling gas lights suddenly lit up, and Han Fei's shooting momentum unconsciously froze, and before he could turn his head to check the source of this sudden light, he only heard a sharp brake sound and the sound of tire spinning suddenly rising within a few moments, and a supercar threw out of the rear of the car with a rather failed drifting momentum, knocking Han Fei directly into the lawn next to the road. The supercar didn't stop there, only to see the slender shēn (shēn) braking sharply on the slope of the mountain road, and finally steadied until the side hit the street lamp.

"Uncle, get in the car first!" The window slid down, and the shadow of the winged bird (shēn) poked out of it, and slapped the door vigorously and urged loudly, and the lone door flew in through the window, and then looked at the (qíng) in the rearview mirror, "Awesome girl, where did you get this car?"

"There's a bunch of them parked in the parking lot over there, and I just touched and pried one open. The winged bird slammed the steering wheel, then pushed the gear, and suddenly stepped on the accelerator, only to hear the rear wheel roar out between the friction and smoke, and in the blink of an eye, only the red taillights were left on the dark mountain road, "What the hell is this thing! How does it look like Jason on Black Friday! Can't you let me dive in for a good time?!"

"I've seen that guy before, to be exact, I've seen the moment he was killed. Gumen looked at his left arm, and saw that a trace of dark red was gradually blurring under the sleeve, and it was obviously not a wise move to use his sword skills again when his previous injuries had not healed, "The appearance of that mask, in my impression, should be the notorious serial murderer - Han Fei." I've seen a video of him being a blurry and messy one, but I can clearly see that he has been killed by my friend with one blow, and it stands to reason that he would not have survived that level of damage, but from all these years of experience, my conclusion is ...... Anything is possible. ”

"So, he's an enemy?" Winged Bird turned his head with a bitter face and asked, while Gumen nodded and said, "That's right, it seems that this guy's purpose is also to collect three badges to find Dr. Wu, although I don't know what the reason is, but looking at his appearance, it is obviously not someone who can sit down and talk to him." After receiving a nod of acknowledgment from the former, the winged bird did not (jìn) raised his forehead and sighed, "How can I say it, this journey is even more exciting than I imagined...... It's a B-grade movie. ”

"Although I seem to say something to comfort you now, I don't know what's going on, and I only seem to have the word 'deserved' in my head right now. Lone Gate smiled gloatingly, and then his face changed suddenly, only to see that he suddenly drew his sword and stabbed decisively at the top of his head, not waiting for the tip of the knife to penetrate the roof of the car, only to hear the sound of metal twisting and tearing sharply released above, and in an instant, a violent wind immediately poured into the interior of the sports car, Lone Gate covered his mouth and nose and looked up, only to see that at this time the roof cover had been swept away, and a violent (shēn) shadow was lying dead on the roof of the car, and with the terrifying red eyes and the co-pilot on the lone door looked at each other.

"Trash, where do you want to go?"

............

"What did you say?" Somewhere in a resting place, Park Jincheng suddenly stood up on the chair, and what made him so frightened was the results reported to him by his subordinates, "You...... You say it again?"

"Master Park, the three deacons [Blade Python], [Extinguishing Arrow], and [Wandering Girl] who were dispatched just now have all lost their news, and the more than thirty believers who went with them also couldn't sense the breath. In front of Park Jincheng, an ethereal figure made of gray mist said, and his eyes also flashed with an incredible light, after all, according to the (qíng) newspaper, the human named Johanka had never shown any signs of combat power, and there were no capable people in the team of bodyguards he hired.

So, why was an ordinary human being able to erase the existence of three deacons in just two hours?

Park Jincheng frowned, obviously he had achieved the fastest dispatch, could it be that the lonely door Changye was still one step ahead of him and reached a consensus with Johanka? With his current injury, how could he be able to resist the joint attack of the three deacons?

What to do?

Don't...... I'm going to do it myself?

Just as he was frowning, a smiling young man who had just leaned against the wall and witnessed all of this approached and knelt down on one knee, bowed his head and saluted, "Master Park, if the situation is serious, why don't you let me try it?"

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