Li Huachen didn't go back to the girl's villa, he came to Wei Xiaochao's apartment.

Several people discussed it behind closed doors, and they all felt that today's events were very strange. There's a very strange atmosphere that is always interspersed with this. They smell danger, but they don't see where it comes from or what shape it takes.

It's a very bad feeling. It's a feeling that can be nerve-wracking and even a little frustrating.

Therefore, it is safest to appease the girls and let them go home separately, and a few men and a few ancient warriors get together. When something happens, several people can quickly reach a tacit understanding and form a cooperation, which will also reduce the time cost of communication and convergence.

Wei Xiaochao's apartment only has three bedrooms, but the big sofa in the living room is really no worse than the bed, and Li Huachen took the initiative to sleep on the sofa. But compared with the other three people, Li Huachen's heart was even heavier, because Wen Cheng didn't show up because he had such a big thing.

Li Huachen felt that something was wrong, either Wen Cheng had an accident, or Wen Cheng deliberately ignored himself and felt that he could handle it. Wen Cheng won't hurt himself, if he wants to do it, he doesn't have to save himself three or four times.

Li Huachen didn't dare to rush back to the Northern Warring States, and his phone was now unreachable to the Northern Warring States.

He became an orphan.

Li Gong's people have been following Li Huachen, so they know exactly where Li Huachen is staying. 2:50 a.m. is probably the sleepiest and most sleepy time of the day for human beings. Several people quietly climbed up to the apartment building, like Spider-Man, waiting outside the window for the final orders.

The sound of the flute came.

A sad and hopeful flute sound, tactful and deep, almost capable of penetrating the wall in the silent early morning. The person who blows the flute must be a broad-minded and emotional person, otherwise he would not be able to blow such a complaining and moving tune.

Li Huachen was lying on the sofa, and suddenly opened his eyes, Ram Ge's eyes opened, Ming Jinsheng's eyes also opened, Wei Xiaochao's eyes were full of murderous aura, and he gently took the wine gourd and took a sip.

Four people, all pretending to be asleep.

The five people outside were stunned.

A person gesticulating: who will play an instrument during this time period?

Another gesture: leave him alone, act as planned. The sound came from the rooftop on the top floor, and it shouldn't have anything to do with it.

Several people slowly approached Wei Xiaochao's apartment, Wei Xiaochao held the gourd, felt that something was wrong, and didn't dare to sleep.

At this time, the sound of the flute was suddenly strange and urgent, and it seemed to carry an evil killing intent.

Several people in the room began to move, Li Huachen slowly reached out and grabbed the corner of the black cloud cloak; Ram Ge gently moved the nine-section hollow tube next to the bed into the quilt; Ming Jinsheng pretended to turn over and tied the Tiangang needle to his calf in the quilt; Wei Xiaochao held the gourd and secretly took another sip of wine, and scolded in his heart: I knew I would go to Ming Jinsheng's apartment, but it was a pity that I decorated my room.

Three!

The bell of a building in the distance remembers, and the bell is melodious and deep.

Several windows in Wei Xiaochao's apartment suddenly snapped together, and five figures swooped in from several windows, heading straight to the main owner on the bed.

The moment the glass shattered, several people jumped up almost at the same time, shouting at the same time: "Good time!"

The one who attacked Ming Jinsheng, the moment he rushed in, he felt that countless silver needles flew in front of him, and he couldn't dodge it, so he turned on the body protection skill in time. Even so, I got a lot of shots. Immediately furious, carrying a ghost-headed big knife, he rushed towards Ming Jinsheng fiercely.

Ming Jinsheng suddenly lifted the quilt and hit him directly.

The one who attacked Ram Song came in and guessed that in the fishing line array arranged by Ram Song, he was pulled and fell to the ground. Ram Ge jumped up, carrying a nine-section hollow tube and smashed it, the man hurriedly blocked it with a knife, and the two fought together.

The one who attacked Wei Xiaochao just rushed in, and before his foot touched the ground, he was sprayed with a large mouthful of spirits, and then the mask caught fire and spread. He angrily ripped off his mask and gritted his teeth to fight with Wei Xiaochao.

Li Huachen was wrapped in a black cloud cloak, and rolled off the sofa, and the sofa was instantly filled with various hidden weapons. The two of them didn't attack, just at the window, firing hidden weapons frantically, like two madmen with machine guns, shooting wildly at Li Huachen.

Li Huachen's black cloud cloak and two black clouds were traversed, naturally he was not afraid, frantically resisted, and one dodged and rushed into Ram Song's room.

Li Huachen shouted: "It's all on the four gates, deal with it carefully!"

Ram Song laughed: "Be careful yourself!"

Ming Jinsheng and the guy slammed the window and flew out of the window. Wei Xiaochao's house, because the burning mask burned the curtains, was already on fire.

"Damn, I knew I was going to live at your house!

The ram sang: "I'll go see Ming Jinsheng!"

Li Huachen said angrily: "Take care of yourself!"

Ram Ge knew that what Li Huachen said was reasonable, so he immediately responded to the battle seriously and was no longer distracted.

Li Huachen's two men fought with him for a few rounds, and then they began to retreat, and the rest of the people also began to retreat.

Li Huachen and others rushed to the window and fell from a ten-story apartment building, running to the extreme with light power, which was completely the rhythm of pursuit.

Ram Song shouted: "Haha! These bastards are really cowardly, if they can't beat them, they will run away!"

Li Huachen said: "Don't underestimate the enemy, they did it on purpose!"

Wei Xiaochao finally chased out: "Damn, who stole my wine!"

Li Huachen said angrily: "Try to catch it alive, this kind of life can't be lived every day." ”

"Yes. The ram sang.

"If you can't, you'll be killed!"

"Damn!"

All of a sudden, the terrain becomes more complicated. In this area in the early morning, there are very few people, but there are still occasional people and cars when they pick up. There was also a table of people at the door of a shop who drank until the early hours of the morning, and was shocked when they saw a group of people fighting.

Wei Xiaochao was kicked under their table, and when he got up, he kicked all over the table: "Is there any wine?"

Those few people looked at Wei Xiaochao in a daze, and said in their hearts that you are really a drinker, and you still have to find wine to drink while fighting?

The man was stunned and handed over a bottle of beer, and Wei Xiaochao said angrily: "I want to be white!"

At this time, the man in black had already rushed over, Wei Xiaochao gritted his teeth, turned around and fought with him again.

Ming Jinsheng has disappeared, along with his opponent, the opponent of the Ram Song is very slippery, and the Ram Song is very popular, chasing all the way, and disappearing into the corner of the street in a blink of an eye.

Li Huachen hated this, knowing that the other party was playing tricks, but he couldn't help it. If you don't catch a live mouth today, this matter will not be over, and the four of them will have to sleep together every day in the future, worrying about the attack that will come at any time.

Wei Xiaochao was kicked back again, and directly knocked over the table, the drinker had already run away, and the proprietress and the boss hid in the counter, looking at Wei Xiaochao with a pleading face.

"Wine!"

The boss threw over a bottle of liquor, and Wei Xiaochao was just about to take it, but he was beaten to pieces by a hidden weapon.

Wei Xiaochao turned his head violently, his eyes were bloodshot, and he was furious: "Bastard!"

A slender figure stood on the roof of the building, carrying a hole flute, calmly looking at the few small figures below, fighting back and forth, like a group of small ants.

"Grievances in the rivers and lakes, power games, love and hatred, martial arts ranking ....... These boring things, yesterday, today, and after...... These ants will always be fighting. Even if it's an immortal, it can't be changed. I'm tired of seeing enough of the world, I've seen enough of these idiots, I've seen enough of these ants. ”

She sighed and continued to. Xiao Sheng regained his vitality again, so tactful, melodious and complaining......

After Ming Jinsheng rushed down, he completely took the lead. The other party's injuries are very serious, and he will not use the needle that day, if it is not a last resort. This time, I really didn't want to take risks, so I gave it to the other party as a meeting gift as soon as possible.

The other party fought for a while before realizing that these needles in his own were not needles at all, and they were more destructive than bullets that would explode. The more I hit, the more painful it became, and the more I moved the needle, the more I drilled into my body. He knew that if he fought for a while, not to mention that the other party's martial arts were good, even if the other party could only protect himself, those needles would kill him.

He had no choice but to retreat.

But unfortunately, Ming Jinsheng can't give up his needle, nor can he give up on him. Ming Jinsheng's light skills ran to the extreme, and he followed closely, and the person couldn't get rid of it at all.

Finally, he escaped to a place, and he wanted to jump up, but as soon as his knees were bent, and he wanted to lift his breath, he spurted out a mouthful of old blood and almost fell headlong.

Ming Jinsheng was wearing a nightgown and barefoot, and slowly walked to the mouth of the dark alley. He took a cigarette from the pocket of his dressing gown and lit it calmly.

Motioned to him: "Jump, jump over is death." ”

The man looked at Ming Jinsheng in horror, and his heart was ten thousand times Onima galloping tiger roar......ed.

The master of the sect said that they were all novices who had just advanced to the upper four gates, and they should not have such combat effectiveness! What was going on?

But...... Why can't you beat it!?why!?

Ming Jinsheng smiled: "Now there are two ways for you to choose, one is that you are obedient and tell me everything I want to know, I will take out the silver needle and leave you alive; No matter how you look at it, the first one is the best for you and me. What do you think?"

The man gasped for breath and suddenly had a sharp pain in his chest, clutching his chest and barely able to speak.

"Oh, my true qi is a bit special, and I specialize in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra. Those needles also follow my temper, so you'd better decide early, it's too late, and we both have only one way left. I hate looking for clues from corpses, really, even though I've been studying for half a year, I still hate corpses. ”

The man had tears in the corners of his eyes: "You lied!" and then cried aggrievedly: "I just told you everything, you will kill me too!"

Ming Jinsheng was surprised: "Have you peeked at my diary?"