Wang Cong's arm was bleeding.

The delicate and expensive Cong Shao felt very angry.

Although he was frightened before, when he saw that the killer was lying down, looking like he was going to die, Cong Shao's courage naturally increased.

So he rushed over and tried to kick the killer.

Out of the corner of his eye, Ye Xiu saw Wang Cong walking towards the killer, and just frowned and wanted to let Wang Cong go away, but it was too late.

I saw that the killer who was lying on the ground like mud suddenly twisted like a loach, and slid between Wang Cong's legs, and then immediately jumped up, grabbed Wang Cong, and rested the dagger on his neck.

Wang Cong was stunned again, his face was pale, and the two trembled.

How had he ever been stabbed to the neck?

The sharp blade, cold, exuding an infinite chill, made his hairs stand on end.

"Don't, don't, don't be impulsive. Wang Cong was so frightened that he couldn't speak.

The killer's eyes were fierce, staring at Ye Xiu with extreme vigilance, and he said coldly, "Stand back." ”

"This boy has a lot of background, you must not hurt him. Ye Xiu raised his hands and slowly retreated.

"Yes, that's right. Wang Cong hurriedly said.

"Shut up!" the killer slapped Wang Cong from behind.

The hand strength of the master at the peak of internal strength is naturally not small, and half of Wang Cong's face is swollen at once.

It was the first time that Wang Cong had grown so big and was slapped in the face, and he was so aggrieved in his heart, but at this moment, his life was pinched in his hands, and he could only honestly dare not say anything.

"Don't be so grumpy, this is a noble son. Ye Xiu's seemingly kind-hearted reminder was actually fanning the flames.

Wang Cong is too ignorant, so he has to learn a lesson.

"Brother Gongzi is a fart, even if he is killed, what if he is killed? It's a big deal, Lao Tzu ran abroad to hide for a while, do you think his father's hand can reach so far?" said the killer disdainfully.

"That's right. I almost forgot, that's what you killers do, and it's not uncommon to kill someone. Ye Xiudao.

Hearing Ye Xiu's words, Wang Cong was about to cry.

Ye Xiu, are you helping me or hurting me? Can you shut up quickly?

The killer said angrily: "Don't be verbose, turn your back to me, crouch down against the corner!"

Ye Xiu did so, turned around very honestly, squatted down against the wall, and held his hands on his head: "Is this okay?"

No one answered his words.

Only one person flew towards him.

It was the killer who kicked Wang Cong over, and he took the opportunity to jump out of the toilet window.

When he sensed the sound of wind coming from behind, Ye Xiu's body disappeared in place.

The next moment, he appeared by the window.

Outside the toilet window was a wasteland, overgrown with weeds and thorns, and not far away was a fence with a drainage ditch underneath the wall.

And the killer had just run four or five meters away.

Ye Xiu's eyes were indifferent, and he pointed across his chest like a knife, and then swiped it out.

A bolt of white light shot out from between his fingers!

The body of the killer who was running for his life was broken in two from the waist, and the cut was extremely smooth, like a knife cutting tofu.

And the lower half of the killer's body maintained its inertia and continued to rush forward a few steps.

That's when the killer sensed something was wrong.

He watched as his legs sprayed blood and rushed into the gutter in front of him.

Then a sharp pain struck, but before he could scream, he died, and his upper body fell into the grass with a thud.

At this time, there was a muffled sound in the toilet.

Wang Cong flew to the wall, and his head hit a big bag, which made his eyes black and almost fainted.

"Cong Shao, how are you?" Ye Xiu helped him up in a panic.

"Why don't you stop me?" and let me hit the wall directly?!" Wang Cong covered his head and inhaled cool air.

Ye Xiu said guiltily: "I'm sorry." When I saw you crashing into you, I subconsciously dodged it, purely instinctively. ”

Seeing that Ye Xiu was so honest, Wang Cong couldn't say anything about him, and hurriedly asked, "What about that guy?"

"Ran. Ye Xiudao.

"How could you provoke such a terrible guy?" asked Wang Cong with trepidation.

"Of course, those who mess with our business have offended many people. I don't know who called them against me. Ye Xiu sighed.

"You're such a broom star. ”

Wang Cong glared at Ye Xiu, then covered his waist and limped away. He was kicked by both killers, and although neither killer wanted to kill him, it was still not pleasant.

Ye Xiu held back a smile, also left the toilet, and then went backstage, seizing the time to rehearse with Xia Mo.

A few minutes later, he and Xia Mo performed on stage, and the two of them cooperated very tacitly, so that the freshmen in the audience were fascinated, Xia Mo soon became the goddess in the hearts of many first-year high school boys, and Ye Xiu also captured the hearts of many little girls.

In the audience, Feng Chenxi's eyes were a little complicated.

Originally, at this time, he should have been sitting next to Xia Mo playing the piano.

But now it has become Ye Xiu.

Although he knew that Ye Xiu was not easy to mess with, he still couldn't stop being jealous in his heart.

Sun Jiaqi held the microphone and stood in the passage next to the stage with a frown.

She is also one of the hosts, if it weren't for not wanting to disrupt this party, she would definitely stop Ye Xiu and not let him go on stage.

This guy actually ran to the stage of their school's party to perform, which is really shameless.

At the end of the song, the audience applauded thunderously.

After Ye Xiu and Xia Mo took a curtain call, they said hello to Xia Mo, and hurriedly walked to the passage to prepare to leave.

"Ye Xiu, you stop. Sun Jiaqi said.

Ye Xiu didn't even look at her, and quickly left here.

Sun Jiaqi was annoyed for a while, but she was about to go on stage to host, so she had to take a deep breath and walk to the stage with a smile.

……

Inside the Gao family villa.

Gao Desheng, with a gloomy face, was restlessly walking back and forth in the luxurious and huge living room on the second floor.

At his age, with money, status and status, it is a good time to enjoy life, and he has not been so painful and anxious for many years.

All of this was given by Ye Xiu.

The only son has been missing for two days and two nights.

Gao Desheng used all his subordinates and connections to try to find his son's whereabouts, but there was still no news.

Although he didn't want to believe it, he also knew that his son was really likely to be killed by Ye Xiu.

Gao Desheng knew that Ye Xiu was not easy to mess with, and Jia Lichuan and his old friend Tang Qingming repeatedly warned him not to act rashly, but how could he hold it?

The flames of pain and hatred had been burning his heart so much that Gao Desheng felt like he was about to go crazy.

He didn't tell his old brother Tang Qingming, nor did he discuss it with his most trusted subordinate Jia Lichuan, but he contacted the "Blood Thorn" killer organization in Huaxia and asked them to send someone to kill Ye Xiu.

The price is 100 million.

It can be said that it is sky-high.

Therefore, the Bloodthorn Organization not only sent two ace killers, but also agreed to Gao Desheng's unruly request.

That is, Ye Xiu's head must be sent to Gao Desheng with his own hands.

Killers generally do not meet with their employers, but only through intermediaries. But Gao De won such a big price, and the blood thorn made an exception.

This evening is the moment when the killers start to act, and Gao Desheng has been waiting for news from them.

Killing people is nothing new for Gao Desheng, but the person to be killed this time is the murderer of his son, so Gao Desheng waited extremely anxiously.

"Mr. Gao. A cold voice came from the doorway.

Gao Desheng recognized this voice as one of the killers he had contacted during the day.

He hurried to the door and opened it.

At the door stood a tall, thin man with a black cloth over his face. Even if he agreed to meet Gao Desheng, he couldn't let him see his appearance.

"What about the head?" Gao Desheng asked in surprise when he saw that the thin and tall man's hand was empty.

"The operation failed, and the information you gave us was incorrect. The tall and thin man said.

"What? failed?!" Gao Desheng's eyes widened violently, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Before the action, you kept promising that you would complete the task. The result?!"

The tall and thin man didn't answer, but said coldly: "Before noon tomorrow, we will refund half of your 30 million deposit." The remaining half is our carriage fee, and the money will not be refunded. The transaction between us is null and void. ”

With that, he turned around and wanted to leave.

"Stop!" Gao Desheng was furious, and suddenly reached out and grabbed the arm of the thin man.

The tall and thin man shook off Gao Desheng's hand and said coldly, "What's the matter?"

"What the are you playing with me?" Gao Desheng's eyes were full of anger: "Lao Tzu doesn't care about money, Lao Tzu wants that kid's head!