Chapter 152: Empty Joy

Wan Juncai secretly hid the pen-like metal cylinder in his right hand and then got out of the cabinet.

He looked at Qin Xiaotian helplessly and said, "Sir, the water pressure of the water pipe is too great, can you please call the big man downstairs to close the main gate?"

After Qin Xiaotian stared at him quietly for two seconds, he nodded slightly and turned around.

Wan Juncai's eyes showed a fierce look, and taking advantage of Qin Xiaotian's turn, his right hand was raised suddenly, and he pressed a slightly raised button in the middle of the metal cylinder in his hand.

In this cylinder, he spent a lot of money to specially hire someone to make a sharp weapon for sneak attacks! In it, the small spring, the special steel used, and the manual fee alone cost him nearly 100,000 yuan.

However, such an expensive cost also makes this inconspicuous-looking metal cylinder almost capable of hitting every 100 shots within 10 meters! In addition, the toxins that he carefully concocted on it, which can cause a coma as long as the skin is punctured, can be said to be invincible.

Just when Wan Juncai showed a cruel smile on the corner of his mouth, and secretly thought in his heart, what kind of method to use to kill Qin Xiaotian, he found that he had a flower in front of him, and then he lost Qin Xiaotian's trace.

After a slight "poof" sound, the steel needle shot out of the metal cylinder in Wan Juncai's hand was directly nailed to the wall opposite the bathroom.

The steel needle, which was four or five centimeters long, actually pierced deep into the concrete wall after flying a distance of three or four meters. One can imagine how powerful this steel needle would be if it pierced the human body.

He ...... Why is he gone? How is it possible?" Wan Juncai didn't even forget to put back the raised right hand, just stared blankly at the place where Qin Xiaotian disappeared, muttering to himself.

When he came back to his senses and wanted to get up from the ground, he suddenly heard Qin Xiaotian's cold voice!

"Who are you?"

As soon as this voice fell, Qin Xiaotian's cold figure reappeared in front of Wan Juncai's eyes.

Looking at Qin Xiaotian's indifferent eyes and the piercing chill exuding from him, Wan Juncai's heart tightened, and then he showed a reluctant smile and said, "Sir, I'm ...... I'm just a maintenance worker!"

"Looking for death!" Qin Xiaotian's eyes were cold, and his right hand shot like lightning towards Wan Juncai's neck.

Wan Juncai didn't expect Qin Xiaotian's speed to be so fast, so fast that he could barely see his movements, at this moment, a layer of cold sweat broke out on his back, and he took two steps back without thinking.

After Qin Xiaotian grabbed the air, he raised his right foot and kicked a side kick with a "whirring wind", towards Wan Juncai's waist and eyes.

"Damn, is this still the speed of a human being?" Wan Juncai retreated again, only to find that he had been forced into a corner by Qin Xiaotian.

The bathroom is so big that he doesn't even have a place to escape.

Seeing that he was not Qin Xiaotian's opponent, Wan Juncai was ruthless, he squatted down suddenly, and put his right hand on his head, forcibly took Qin Xiaotian's right leg, and rolled towards the door of the bathroom with the strength of his leg.

Although in this short period of time, Qin Xiaotian only made two moves, Wan Juncai already knew his horror. He couldn't even see the opponent's movements clearly, how could he fight this? At this moment, he scolded Huang Jianxin in his heart, pitting himself.

When Wan Juncai rolled to the door of the bathroom, he had to endure the pain in his right hand, and a carp stood up and ran.

He knew how terrifying Qin Xiaotian's speed was, so he also knew at the first time that it was absolutely impossible for him to escape Qin Xiaotian's pursuit!

This time he wanted to get out of the way, and his only chance was to grab his woman as a hostage before Qin Xiaotian, so after Wan Juncai stood up, he rushed to Han Ruoxi's room without thinking about it.

Qin Xiaotian was also a little surprised in his heart Wan Juncai's reaction speed, but he was only a little surprised, after he stepped out of the bathroom door in two steps, he saw him rushing towards Han Ruoxi's room.

After a "bang", Wan Juncai stumbled headlong into Han Ruoxi's bedroom door.

After seeing Han Ruoxi, who was leaning weakly on the hospital bed, her face was pale, and it seemed that it was difficult to even move, Wan Juncai was overjoyed: "My way of life is on her!"

Just when Wan Juncai wanted to rush over and hold Han Ruoxi hostage, he suddenly heard the sound of the air being torn apart from behind him, and he knew that Qin Xiaotian was catching up.

"Damn, you can't hide, fight!" Wan Jun knew that if he dodged, he would definitely be caught up by Qin Xiaotian, and then he would really be finished.

After thinking of this, Wan Juncai exerted his strength to eat, increased his speed by two points again, and took a sharp breath, ready to take the next shocking blow.

After a muffled "bang", Wan Juncai's running figure was suddenly kicked on the left side of his waist by a huge force as if he had been hit by a car.

After his body staggered forward a few steps, he let out another "wow" sound in his mouth, spit out a mouthful of blood, and then his whole body was occupied by a wave of pain like a river and a sea at his waist and eyes, and the movement under his feet stopped.

Wan Juncai slowly stretched out his right hand and stretched out in the direction of Han Ruoxi, at this moment, he was only a short half meter away from Han Ruoxi's bed, but this half meter distance became a moat that he could not cross.

"I overestimate myself too much, and I underestimate the surname Qin too much!" Wan Juncai's eyes flashed with a look of despair and unwillingness, and with a "poof", he fell to the ground softly.

Han Ruoxi, who was on the hospital bed, didn't seem to see the picture of Wan Juncai rushing towards him, he still leaned on the head of the bed, looking at Qin Xiaotian with a smile.

"Ruoxi, are you okay?" Qin Xiaotian kicked Wan Juncai, who was spitting blood, out of the door, and looked at Han Ruoxi and asked with concern.

"I'm fine!"

"Well, you sit still, I'll call someone to clean it up!"

Qin Xiaotian walked to the balcony of the room, and after waving his hand casually, soon two men in black suits walked towards this side from the night.

Ten minutes later, Qin Xiaotian sat on the sofa, looked at Wan Juncai, who was in a state of mental exhaustion, and asked coldly, "Did the Pang family ask you to come?"

Wan Juncai spat a mouthful of blood on the floor and said, "Who does you care who invited Lao Tzu!"

Qin Xiaotian half-squinted his eyes and said to Tie Sen, who was standing behind him in embarrassment: "Tie Sen, I'll leave it to you!"

Tie Sen, who was scolded by Wan Juncai, said with a hideous smile on his face: "I will definitely let him speak obediently!"

He didn't have any interest in an unpopular killer like Wan Juncai, so after he handed over the person to Tie Sen, he stood up and prepared to go to Pang Mansion to continue his bloody killing!

In Pang's house, Pang Chengde was sitting quietly drinking tea, and sitting on the side was Huang Jianxin, who had lost his former demeanor in his eyes.

"Jianxin, how long has Wan Juncai set off?"

Facing Pang Chengde's faint inquiry, Huang Jianxin didn't dare to slack off, and replied respectfully: "It's been almost an hour!"

"Well, I hope he can bring good news!"

"Definitely, in addition to being ruthless, Wan Juncai is also extremely meticulous in his mind and good at calculating people's hearts! In Bachuan Province, he also has the lowest miss rate, and he will definitely succeed!" Huang Jianxin said as if he was comforting Pang Chengde and as if he was giving himself confidence.

"It's the same!" Pang Chengde said lightly after taking a sip of tea. There was also a look of expectation in his eyes.

Just when the two chatted without a word, Pang Zhiru appeared at the door with a white bandage on his hand.

Huang Jianxin hurriedly stood up and greeted respectfully: "Seventh Prince!"

Pang Zhiru frowned, snorted coldly at Huang Jianxin, bypassed him by himself, and said to Pang Chengde: "Father, is there something wrong with calling me here?"

Qin Xiaotian's killing god was provoked by Huang Jianxin, and the Pang family was purely cheated by Huang Jianxin, so everyone in the Pang family didn't have a good face towards him.

The ordinary Pang family is already like this, the future is immeasurable, and the next patriarch of the Pang family, Pang Zhiru, is even less willing to see Huang Jianxin, if he hadn't provoked Qin Xiaotian, how could he have fallen to such a point?

Not only did the hope of inheriting the position of the Pang family fail, but he also became a cripple, and he had to face the cold eyes of others wherever he went in the future.

Huang Jianxin knew all this very well, and after seeing the cold look in Pang Zhiru's eyes, he was even less hopeful about his future! As soon as he thought of all these troubles caused by his offending Qin Xiaotian, his heart was extremely bitter, and even his eyes became gray.

Pang Chengde looked at his favorite and most valued son, the dazzling white bandage on his hand, and sighed a little desolately: "Zhiru, sit down! You can be Qin Xiaotian's corpse tonight, I hope it can make you feel better at that time!"

After Pang Zhiru nodded, he replied respectfully: "Yes, father." ”

Then, Pang Zhiru walked to the edge of the seat next to him, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Huang Jianxin coldly and shouted, "Get out!"

Huang Jianxin didn't dare to fight back, gritted his teeth and silently stepped aside.

Pang Chengde just looked at Huang Jianxin coldly, and he didn't blame his son's actions, if Qin Xiaotian hadn't died, if he hadn't been asked to carry the black pot for Qin Xiaotian's death in the future, Huang Jianxin would have been kicked out of the Pang family a long time ago.

"Father, did you send someone to deal with the surnamed Qin?"

After Pang Chengde shook his head, he corrected: "It's Jianxin's arrogant behavior that can't be compared to Qin Xiaotian, so I invited our number one killer in Bachuan Province, Wan Juncai to go to find trouble with the surname Qin! Calculating the time, it's been more than an hour, and I also estimate that there is almost news over there, so I asked someone to call you over!"

"Wan Juncai?" Pang Zhiru was slightly stunned, then nodded, looked at Huang Jianxin and said sneeringly: "It seems that I want to thank Mr. Huang, hehe!"

Looking at the cold glint in Pang Zhiru's eyes, Huang Jianxin felt bitter in his heart, bowed down and said, "Don't dare to be, Seventh Prince, I ......!"

Before Huang Jianxin's words were finished, there was a "bang" at the door, and a white sack fell.

The blood oozing out of the sack quickly stained the ground red, and a pungent smell of blood filled Pang Chengde's study in an instant.

"It should be Wan Juncai who is back!" Huang Jianxin looked back and saw the bulging sack, and immediately said with joy in his heart. Take a look at the latest chapter of "The Return of the Demon Killer to the Urban Claw Book House" for free reading for the first time.

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