Pan Yuanfeng struggled to get up, and looked at the young man's two fingers like sharp swords, which were dripping with his own blood.

He clutched his stomach as he felt the hot blood slowly erode his left hand, and roared, "Who the hell are you?!, why, why ......?"

As he spoke, his voice became low, he didn't understand why the young man was so strong, not even the Yellow Rank, he could fight against him, or even crush him completely.

Although it is a drug to improve it, it is okay if he has no combat skills, but how to say that he is also a yellow-level martial artist, and the other party's force directly subverts his cognition, the reason why he was full of confidence before was precisely because he hid the fact that he was a martial artist, and in front of a young man who he thought he was stunned, of course, he had no fear.

I didn't expect the other party to be a pervert at all.

But at this time, when he thought of the boy's words, two moves! At that moment, Pan Yuanfeng ran away, not to mention that his two moves were fifty moves, and he himself knew that he was by no means the opponent of the teenager.

It's just that he didn't run outside, but the inner room, and a turned over, fat body jumped over the sofa, and the boy chased after him.

Pan Yuanfeng rolled to the study and went straight to the cabinet, how could he run first, although the young man was fast, he was still one step behind, and he was a little confused in his heart, knowing that the other party had a purpose and generally ran towards this house.

At a distance of less than one meter from Pan Yuanfeng, the young man who could have grabbed the opponent with one hand suddenly became certain, because the opponent had an extra pitch-black pistol in his hand.

The young man's face sank, this was the second time he had seen a pistol, the first time he had shot himself, and the tremor that came from his hand at that time naturally knew the power of the pistol and its astonishment.

Pan Yuanfeng smiled, his fat face was full of pride, but he quickly tightened his smile, and his brows tightened, because the wound on his stomach was in severe pain.

He pulled his lips and said sarcastically: "Aren't you very strong, boy, you have eggs, and you are not afraid of Lao Tzu's gun." ”

The boy didn't speak, but his eyes were fixed on the muzzle of the gun.

Pan Yuanfeng muttered: "Fortunately, Lao Tzu has a hidden hand, otherwise this time he would have really finished stepping on the horse." ”

After speaking, Pan Yuanfeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, without the slightest warning, he directly shot the young man in the forehead, boom, a huge gunshot instantly swept the entire room, fortunately, the sound insulation of the top suite is not ordinary.

If it were an ordinary room, this gunshot would definitely cause panic.

Immediately after, there were several more gunshots.

It turned out that the boy dodged the bullet, and Pan Yuanfeng saw that the boy was like no one, so he fired several shots in a row.

At this time, he panicked, he didn't expect the boy to even dodge the bullet, and fired several shots, but the young man's figure still dodged like a ghost.

Pan Yuanfeng was anxious, he didn't care about the wound on his stomach, he held a pistol with both hands and wanted to aim at the other party, but the young man's figure kept shaking, which also caused his muzzle to sway from side to side.

He yelled: "Boy, don't move, don't shoot! Can we make a deal?"

The young man frowned, of course he would not face the other party, the soles of his feet kept moving, and at the same time the figure was also wandering around the room.

The method he used at this time was exactly the shadow painting steps that Xu Lao taught him, and for Pan Yuanfeng, who had no experience in combat, he naturally couldn't see the flaws of the young man.

But the boy didn't dare to approach Pan Yuanfeng easily, because he didn't dare to guarantee whether he could dodge the bullet at close range.

was able to dodge before, but it was also because he caught the change in the other party's expression, and the young man made a prediction in advance, so he was fortunate to dodge.

"Boy, I'm telling you to stop!"

Pan Yuanfeng shouted, no longer shaking the muzzle, and then put the pistol down, and at this time, the young man stopped.

He took a deep breath and said, "Boy, how about we make a deal?"

Shaoyu was silent.

Seeing that the young man didn't speak or move, Pan Yuanfeng thought that the young man was willing to talk about the deal, and continued: "I'll give you five million!How about it?"

Shaoyu shook his head.

Pan Yuanfeng gritted his teeth and said: "Ten million! I don't believe that Lao Tzu's head in the black market can still be worth 10 million, but you kid must follow me." ”

The young man frowned slightly, thinking about the black market that the other party said, but he didn't know how to remember the search, so he blurted out: "What black market, I don't know." ”

Pan Yuanfeng's eyes widened, and he couldn't help asking, "What?!"

He rolled his eyes, and instantly raised his pistol to aim at the young man, but he didn't shoot directly, and said in a low voice: "You received the black order?"

The young man shook his head, facing Pan Yuanfeng who was three meters away, he did not panic, because of this distance, the young man was still sure that he could dodge the bullet, but within one meter, he really didn't dare to guarantee it.

"What?!"

Pan Yuanfeng was stunned for a moment, then immediately came back to his senses, his brain quickly flowed, and he asked in a loud voice: "Then who sent you here? Why do you want to kill me again." ”

Shaoyu said lightly: "There is no reason, kill you ......"

The young man paused, thought for a moment, and continued: "It may be that you have done too many bad things, and God can't stand it, so let me take your life." ”

"Grass!"

Pan Yuanfeng scolded, aimed at the young man with a trembling muzzle, tried his best to calm down, and said, "Boy, don't you want any money for you?"

The boy shook his head slowly.

"You!!"

Pan Yuanfeng gritted his teeth, he didn't expect the other party to even want money, and said in a deep voice: "You can't kill me if you step on a horse, are you ready to die with me?"

"I'm telling you, in less than half an hour, my people will definitely come up, and when the time comes, you can't run away if you want to, I advise you to leave now, otherwise you'll ......"

He didn't continue, because he had said all the drawbacks, and he believed that the boy would understand, as long as he wasn't a fool, he would walk away, after all, neither side could threaten the other, and he himself was telling the truth.

If it weren't for his evil desires, his personal bodyguards would have been by his side twenty-four hours a day.

The corners of the young man's mouth rose slightly, and he said softly: "Really?"

Pan Yuanfeng's brows suddenly frowned, and for some reason, seeing the young man's smile, he faintly felt bad.

Although the teenager on the other side was still in place, he ...... Without waiting for him to think about it, the next second the young man suddenly moved, Pan Yuanfeng subconsciously shot, but who else was there in front of him, the bullet holes on the opposite wall were vividly visible, and he couldn't allow him to think, so he turned around immediately.

Because there is only the back, he is invisible.

However, before he could fully turn around, the fat on his waist was suddenly kicked by a small leg, which looked like an ant biting an elephant, but this ant was pretended to be a mouse, and the elephant was afraid when he saw it.

Bang!, Pan Yunfeng flew out in an instant, fell on the wall and ate, the blood on his lips didn't know if it was a tooth knock or a simple broken skin.

The boy immediately bent down and ran to his voice, and the pistol that fell to the ground was kicked away, hitting the wall and making a clicking sound, and he didn't know where it fell.

Then, the young man stepped on Pan Yuanfeng's palm, making a gurgling sound of breaking bones, and Pan Yuanfeng howled in pain.

He hurriedly begged for mercy: "Boy, boy, I have money, I am rich, I will give you money, don't kill me, I will give you all my money, please don't kill me, don't kill me, okay?"

Shaoyu couldn't be moved, slowly squatted down, and the palm under his heel immediately showed a dark blue color, and as the young man squatted, Pan Yunfeng's palm was in great pain.

He screamed and screamed, wanting the boy to stand up, and even more wanting the boy to let him go, but he heard in his ears, "Be a good person in your next life!"

"No!!"

Pan Yuanfeng's pupils dilated, revealing fear, this time he finally knew what it was like to face death, and immediately thought that there were still people in the house, and shouted frantically: "Jiaoyan save me!"

At that moment, the young man's sword finger was raised, and it instantly flew down Pan Yuanfeng's neck, but when he landed on the other party's neck, the door of the inner room opened suddenly, and it collided with the wall and made a piercing sound.

The young man's eyes froze, and a silver needle suddenly hit his neck in his field of vision, and his legs and heels exerted force in vain, regardless of whether he could kill Pan Yunfeng or not, he turned around and retreated from here.

Immediately after, the silver needle quickly swept past his gaze and thrust into the white wall on the right side.

The young man's heart tightened, this strength is a master!

quickly turned his eyes to look at the inner room, and then slowly walked out of a woman, Jiaoyan.

still had an indifferent look, but at this time, the woman put on her clothes, and a blue skirt was extremely beautiful on her body, making the young man feel as if he had seen a fairy.

Jiao Yan glanced at the young man and said lightly: "You can't kill him." ”

The boy frowned and asked, "Who are you?"

"Jiaoyan, come and save me!"

Pan Yuanfeng's anxious voice suddenly appeared, and he slowly crawled towards the woman, but the young man stepped on his ankle and didn't dare to move a little, and the pain on his foot made him cry out in a low voice.

His life was not guaranteed, so he ignored the woman's behavior just now at this time, which was completely different.

And the boy found out, so he didn't kill Pan Yuanfeng in a hurry, not because he didn't want to, but because he couldn't kill him.

Shaoyu's intuition was very accurate, nine times out of ten, the other party was a master, and he didn't feel any breath from the woman's body.

The only possibility is that the other party's realm is higher than your own.

It's a Xuan-level martial artist.

Can...... Without waiting for the young man to think about it, he suddenly came back to his senses and jumped away from Pan Yuanfeng in an instant, because the woman in his field of vision moved, and his little hand like a blue lotus turned slightly, and there was a thud in the air.

The boy knew that the woman had shot the silver needle again, but it was just ...... The woman's target doesn't seem to be him, but Pan Yuanfeng.

I saw Pan Yuanfeng, who fell on the floor, already asleep.

There is a silver needle stuck in the fat neck.

With his chest slowly rising and falling, the boy knew that he was not dead, but he couldn't figure out why the woman did this.

A dreamlike voice reappeared, "Say, your body, who taught you." ”

The boy frowned, but did not answer the woman's words.

Facing the silence of the young man, Jiao Yan walked in slowly and said: "Shadow painting steps can only be learned by people within the painting alliance, how did you learn it? It is impossible to learn secretly, how can you come into contact with ...... at the age of ten?"

Beautiful sound suppression.

The young man was shocked, he didn't expect the other party to be able to point out his body method with a single word, and he also clearly called out the name of his body method.

And he himself only knew about it after being told by Xu Lao, and even Huang Zheng, a Xuan-level martial artist, only found out after watching it many times.

He was suspicious of the woman's identity, and the young man did not flinch from her approach, because the other party had no hostility, and if he wanted to kill himself, he could do it directly just now.

Instead, he knocked out the target he was going to assassinate this time, and obviously had something to tell himself.