"Damn, this grandson won't secretly take medicine...... right?"

Another five minutes passed, and Du Lengbing's face was a little unnatural.

He felt that his masculine dignity seemed to be invisibly trampled on by someone in an extremely strong posture......

This made him almost unable to suppress the anger and murderous aura in his heart, and almost exposed his position.

"Bastard, it's a big deal that Lao Tzu is waiting here tonight, I don't believe it, can you still hold on?"

Du Lengbing gritted his teeth tightly and looked at the phone booth with fire in his eyes.

As everyone knows, at this moment, Ye Qingsoul's heart is also a little anxious.

He's been performing here for most of the day, why doesn't he see that guy doing it?

Just now, when he and Lin Rushuang walked around together, they suddenly felt a very slight killing intent, although the killing intent was fleeting, but he was still alert in an instant.

There's a killer around here, and he's a master.

And this stalemate, which lasted for nearly half an hour, made Ye Qingsoul sure in his heart that the person who was lying in ambush was definitely a strong opponent.

In order to lure out that person, he deliberately performed such a good show, but as a result, the other party was able to calm down and never acted.

"Do you see that I'm acting, or do you ...... Waiting for a better time?"

Ye Qingsoul couldn't figure out the other party's train of thought for a while, his mind was racing, but his movements never showed any clues, one hand was still clapping in front of him, and the sound was unbelievable.

"My performance just now shouldn't have revealed any flaws, not to mention, with the cover of this phone booth, he can't see the details inside at all......"

"So, he's probably just waiting for a better time to make a move?"

Assassination and other tasks, Ye Qingsoul has also done a lot, and the real top killers often only use one move to solve the battle.

If you miss a blow, you will immediately run away.

Therefore, looking for the best time to make a move has almost become an instinct engraved in the genes of these people.

When he thought of this, he immediately had an idea.

……

Another five minutes passed.

Du Lengbing felt that his patience was about to reach the limit, and looking at Ye Qingsoul's tireless movements, he inevitably felt bursts of jealousy rise in his heart.

"Damn, why is this guy so persistent!"

He couldn't help but sneak out his hand and feel behind his back.

There was a knife on his back, a *** that Shuichi Minamino had personally given him.

Knife name: Juyi text Zezong.

This is an ancient sword, born in the shogunate period when the island country forging knife industry was at its peak, and the blade is close to the handle, engraved with a 16-petal chrysanthemum emblem representing the royal family, which has always been a symbol of imperial authority.

As early as the shogunate period, this sword has become a national treasure of the island country, and was later inadvertently obtained by Minamino Shuichi, which helped him to gain a great reputation in the family.

Many people in the island country believe that this is a treasure comparable to the sword in the stone of the British Empire, and as soon as Shumino gets it, it proves that he is the natural king of the Nanno family, and may even be the future king of the entire island country!

Being able to be given this knife is enough to show that Nanno Shuichi attaches great importance to Du Lengbing.

"After a while, I will use this knife to cut off Ye Qingsoul's head, and then personally send it to Xiu Yijun!"

Du Lengbing firmly grasped the hilt of the knife, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.

Finally!

I only heard an extremely ambiguous voice coming!

In the phone booth, Ye Qingsoul's body suddenly trembled, and then suddenly tensed, as if a suppressed roar was squeezed out from his teeth!

"It's now!"

Du Lengbing's eyes suddenly crossed a sharp light, and almost instantly, he completed the action of drawing his sword, charging, and slashing, and the whole person was as fast as a lightning!

"You can die at my hands, under this knife, you are proud enough!"

Swish!

A cold glow swept by, only to hear a voice that was crisp and neat to the extreme, and the door panel of the phone booth that was already crumbling was directly disconnected from the middle!

Seeing the scene inside, Du Lengbing was suddenly stunned: "What about people?"

I saw that the phone booth was empty at the moment, and there was not even a ghost, let alone the fantasy spring scene.

"How is that possible...... I've been staring at this place, and I haven't let up for a moment!"

Du Lengbing had a ghostly look on his face, and he almost suspected that he was dreaming just now.

Suddenly, a strong sense of crisis suddenly rose from his heart, and he instinctively looked up, and his pupils instantly contracted into two needle tips!

I saw that in this narrow telephone booth, a figure was hidden above his head, playing with a short stick-like weapon in his hand, but one end was extremely sharp, and the cold light flickered, like the tip of a gun!

"Ye Qing Soul!"

He reacted instantly, and it happened to be at this moment that Ye Qingsoul smiled at him, and with a flick of his wrist, the tip of the half spear flew straight towards Du Lengbing!

At the last moment, Du Lengbing didn't have time to think about it, so he could only try his best to put Ju Yi's text in front of him, and the next moment, only listening to the sound of "Qiang", there was a feeling of soreness in his wrist.

A huge force shook Du Lengbing's mouth with a faint pain, and he snorted and exited the phone booth.

Standing firm, Du Lengbing's face was ugly for a while, and he had already suffered a dark loss in the short fight just now.

Of course, this has something to do with his defenselessness, but ...... Ye Qingsoul had actually discovered his existence a long time ago?

This guy's perception is so keen?

And also...... If this is the case, doesn't it mean that all the pictures just now were deliberately performed by Ye Qingsoul?

Myself...... Tricked?

"Sure enough, the name is well deserved, it seems that I am still careless......"

Du Lengbing clenched his long knife and watched Ye Qingsoul walk out of the phone booth coldly, and couldn't help but ask, "When did you find me?"

Ye Qingsoul played with the tip of the half spear in his hand, and said lightly: "Since I came here, you have been exposed. ”

"What?"

Du Lengbing was slightly stunned, and then a look of obvious disbelief appeared on his face.

In his opinion, Ye Qingsoul's words were definitely bragging.

He has carried out countless missions, and he is still quite confident in his ability to conceal his breath.

"Humph!"

With a cold snort, he didn't refute, but continued to ask, "What about Lin Rushuang?"

Ye Qingsoul looked at him with a smile and said leisurely, "Guess?"

Du Lengbing couldn't help but feel angry, squinted his eyes and glanced at Ye Qingsoul, and then moved his gaze to the phone booth.

In the middle of the night, he noticed that at the back of the phone booth, a piece of glass had shattered, revealing a large hole.

Du Lengbing's heart suddenly lit up, and he immediately sneered: "I have found her!"