At this moment, Han Ye's figure turned rapidly, and the fists that had originally sneaked up on the bearded man turned behind him and blasted out vigorously!

Powerful divine power surged out of his body, condensed and formed outside his body, as if covering his fists with a layer of golden gloves.

"When!!"

The blue scimitar slashed at Han Ye's fists, making a loud crashing sound, as if it had been slashed on a large pure iron bell.

This knife has been accumulating for a long time, and it is extremely fierce, and Han Ye's golden fist gloves composed of divine power were almost shattered by the blade!

But it's always a little bit worse.

Han Ye finally blocked this killing blow and bounced the blue scimitar back.

The face of the sneak attack swordsman changed greatly, obviously he didn't expect that his deliberate killing blow would miss and be blocked by the other party!

However, after all, he is an innate grandmaster-level swordsman, a battle-hardened killer.

After only being stunned for a moment, he immediately regained control of the scimitar that bounced back, preparing to slash at Han Ye again.

But Han Ye seized the moment and rushed to the swordsman, almost touching his face, and then punched the other party's face.

"Kara!"

The knifeman's face seemed to have been struck with a sledgehammer, and his whole face was sunken in, and blood shot out of his ears like a waterfall.

Han Ye's punch not only collapsed his face, but also shattered his brain tissue.

The moment the fist touched his face, the swordsman was dead.

His body flew up under the tremendous force of the bombardment, fell from the third floor, fell to the ground with a "thud", and almost fell into a tattered rag doll.

The blue-watery scimitar in his hand also came out of his hand, and he didn't know where it had gone.

Bearded watched his companion fall from mid-air, his facial muscles twitching uncontrollably.

"You...... Didn't you say you wouldn't make a move?" he glared at Han Ye and asked.

Han Ye took out a tissue and wiped his hands, then said unhurriedly, "I did say that I would not interfere in the battle between you and An An. However, I didn't say I wouldn't do it to anyone else, did I?

You don't really think that I'm going to cut off my head, and I'm still standing honestly for you to cut off, right?"

"Did you already know that we still have a master in ambush?" asked Beard.

Han Ye said, "Of course I know, otherwise how could I make such a big move to lure him out?"

The beard's face became even more ugly: "So you pretended to attack me, but in fact, the real target was my companion?"

Han Ye said lightly, "That's right, your trap is just a little trick for me. ”

The beard was puzzled and asked, "My companion has always been good at concealment and assassination, and he has never missed a hand before, how can you see through it?"

Han Ye also had to admit that the killer just now was indeed a grandmaster-level figure in terms of concealing aura, and he had an extraordinary knack.

Under normal circumstances, it would be difficult for him to detect the actions of this knife killer, or even the presence of the other party.

Fortunately, before he entered the apartment building, he used the Taishi Divine Eye to check the situation in the building, and he had an idea of the number of guards in the entire apartment building in advance.

Therefore, when the beard appeared in front of him, he vaguely felt that the number of guards who appeared did not match the number he had known beforehand.

Out of cautious consideration, he quietly cast the Taishi Divine Gaze again, and looked around, only then did he suddenly realize that there was a killer hiding on the roof.

He suddenly understood that the beard was actually just a bait, and the other party's real killer move was actually the killer on the roof.

So he simply did what he planned, pretended to be in a trap, deliberately exposed his flaws, created an opportunity for the other party to assassinate, and then killed the knife killer in one fell swoop.

Although it was very dangerous, it turned out to be very successful.

Han Ye didn't bother to explain all this to the beard.

Why bother talking so much about a dead man?

"Kill this guy and stop playing with him. Han Ye instructed An An.

"Master, I know meow. An An agreed, with a serious look on her pretty face.

Han Ye was in deep danger just now, and her head was almost cut off by the swordsman who suddenly appeared, which made her feel very angry and blamed herself.

Although she hates killing, she is determined to spare no mercy for the beard in front of her who has put her master in danger.

The beard also felt the murderous aura emanating from An An's body, which An An did not have just now.

The beard was like a great enemy, and he hurriedly put on a posture and waited solemnly.

He knew that this girl had already moved to kill, and the next attack would be more fierce and more ruthless than just now, and if he was not careful, he would die on the spot.

(End of chapter)