Seeing that the cold dagger was already close to his throat, Wu Zhi wanted to call someone, but now he was using all his strength to resist Yang Ye's attack, if he shouted now and ran out of strength, maybe the dagger could be inserted into his throat in an instant.

Wu Zhi, who was in a cold sweat, while controlling the dagger, also looked at the person in front of him, and found that he was Yang Ye who he wanted to get rid of, Wu Zhi was surprised, the news that he was hiding here, even the inside of the Little Knife Society, few people could know, why could he find himself?

Seeing Yang Ye's cold-blooded and ruthless look, Wu Zhi hurriedly squeezed out a few words from the tips of his teeth, "Yang Ye, can you have a good talk." ”

Hearing Wu Zhi's words, Yang Ye said lightly: "Is there still a need to talk between us?"

Hearing Yang Ye's words, Wu Zhidao, whose face turned red, said: "There should be some misunderstanding between us, after all, we don't have any deep hatred, why bother to meet each other like this." ”

Yang Ye was not moved by Wu Zhi's words in the slightest, the strength in his hand increased a few points again, and responded: "I don't think we have any misunderstanding, it is an indisputable fact that you want to kill me, I don't want to be killed by you, so I can only kill you first." ”

Feeling the increased strength in Yang Ye's hands, Wu Zhi's hands once again exerted their strength to stop the tip of the knife from moving further down, Wu Zhi continued: "If you let me go, I can promise not to come to you again, and I will give you a lot of money." ”

Hearing Wu Zhi's words, Yang Ye suddenly said, "Okay, then let's talk about it again." With that, Yang Ye immediately withdrew the power in his hand.

Hearing Yang Ye's words, and seeing his behavior, Wu Zhi was a little stunned, I don't know why he agreed so happily, but his hand has been loosened, but it is a fact, Wu Zhi, who is relieved, where will he talk to Yang Ye about any reputation, and immediately prepared to call someone, but just as he was about to open it, he suddenly saw Yang Ye in front of him and showed him an intriguing smile.

Where would Yang Ye believe Wu Zhi's nonsense, and it took so much effort to find him, it was even more impossible to let him go, everything he did was just to paralyze Wu Zhi. Seeing that Wu Zhi relaxed his mind a little at this moment, Yang Ye's right palm suddenly opened, and the dagger in his hand fell down with it. At this time, the left hand, which was not controlled by Wu Zhi, caught the falling dagger with lightning speed, and then instantly swiped Wu Zhi's throat.

Wu Zhi, who was about to call someone, suddenly found that his voice, no matter how hard he tried, couldn't come out, and soon, a liquid with temperature squirted out of his throat.

In Yang Ye's inexplicable smile, Wu Zhi raised his hand and covered his neck, staring at Yang Ye standing in front of him with a look of unwillingness and strong hatred.

Without escaping Wu Zhi's gaze, Yang Ye withdrew the blood-stained dagger, wiped it on Wu Zhi's sheets, and said to Wu Zhi, who had not yet breathed: "In the next life, remember not to come to trouble me, I really don't want to kill anymore." ”

Hearing Yang Ye's flat tone, Wu Zhi stretched out his arm and pointed at Yang Ye, wanting to say something, but he still couldn't say anything, and soon, Wu Zhi's arm hung down, and his body didn't move, but his eyes were still wide, staring in the direction of Yang Ye.

Seeing Wu Zhi, who was already out of breath, Yang Ye said depressedly: "It's useless for you to stare at me, this is all your own fault, but in my previous life, I have seen a lot of your eyes, and I am used to it." After saying this, Yang Ye didn't go to see Wu Zhi again, this big trouble was finally solved by himself, and his heart was finally steady.

Without staying in Wu Zhi's room, Yang Ye left Wu Zhi's room along the windowsill, and returned the same way, exiting outside Yunhu Villa. After finally making sure that he had left no traces, Yang Ye didn't look back, and walked into the dark avenue.

Early the next morning, Hu Feifei was still asleep, but was woken up by a noisy sound outside the room. Hu Feifei, who was sleepy, completely covered her head with a quilt, but still did not stop the noise from coming.

Hu Feifei, who couldn't stand it, sat up from the bed and shouted outside the door, "What kind of noise is it early in the morning, and I don't let people sleep." ”

Rubbing her confused eyes, Hu Feifei casually put on a coat, then got out of bed and came to the door, opened the door and walked out.

When she came to the outside of the room, Hu Feifei saw a lot of people, who were running around busily, and she didn't know what was going on. Rubbing her unkempt hair, Hu Feifei came to the hall and saw her grandfather Hu Qinghai sitting on the sofa in the hall with a gloomy face, and she didn't know what she was thinking.

Seeing this, Hu Feifei hurriedly walked over, wanting to ask Hu Qinghai what happened, but when Hu Feifei walked to Hu Qinghai's side, before she could speak, she heard Hu Qinghai muttering in a low voice: "How could he die silently?"

Hearing Hu Qinghai's words, Hu Feifei's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly said, "Grandpa, who died, isn't it Tian Biao?"

Hearing Hu Feifei's words, Hu Qinghai raised his head with a puzzled expression, glanced at Hu Feifei, and asked, "What Tian Biao?

Seeing Hu Qinghai's expression, Hu Feifei knew that she was wrong, so she said: "No, no, nothing, by the way, grandpa, what's wrong early this morning, and what you said, who died?"

Hearing Hu Feifei's words, Hu Qinghai said with a solemn face: "Wu Zhi is dead. ”

Hearing Hu Qinghai's answer, Hu Feifei's heart thumped, and she said with a look of surprise: "What? Wu Zhi is dead, doesn't he live in our house? Just two rooms away from me? Could it be that he died here?"

When Hu Qinghai heard this, he nodded and said: "Just last night, he was cut in bed, I heard his little brother say that around three o'clock in the morning, he was still fine, but I didn't expect to be killed like this suddenly, it's really incredible." ”

Hearing Hu Qinghai's words, Hu Feifei swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and when she thought that last night, there was a killer who was two rooms away from her, and she was afraid for a while.

After pondering for a while, Hu Qinghai asked Hu Feifei with a serious face: "Have you leaked Wu Zhi's whereabouts recently?" ”

Hearing Hu Qinghai's question, Hu Feifei was a little weak-hearted, she also told Tian Biao about this last night, but he was chased and killed by the Broken Knife Alliance, so he shouldn't have a chance to reveal Wu Zhi's whereabouts.

Seeing the hesitation on Hu Feifei's face, Hu Qinghai's face became gloomy, "Who did you tell his news?"