(Cat flutter Chinese) This seemingly indifferent remark completely angered the other masked people.

They are all the world's top killers, with their own honor and pride, how can they tolerate Zhang Yang wantonly trampling on their dignity.

What's more, the purpose of their visit this time is to kill Zhang Yang.

"Murder pays for life, rightly!" one of the strong men roared in a strong voice.

It's just that this person's dress is slightly different from the others around him, everyone else is wearing masks, completely covering their faces, but the person talking in front of him is not wearing a mask, but only covering most of his face with a pair of black super, and holding an unlit cigarette in his mouth.

"So, you want to avenge him!"

Zhang Yang clasped his hands in front of his chest, squinted, and swept over everyone with interest, "Then it depends on whether you have the ability, isn't there a word called counterproduction?"

"Ability?" The strong man raised his hand and pushed the big black sunglasses, with an incomprehensible smile on his face, "You really take yourself seriously, killing you, I'm enough alone!"

When the words fell, the strong man shook his head and walked towards Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang was calm and calm, with a contemptuous smile on his face, he could be sure that the person in front of him was nothing more than a relatively strong body, and in addition, there was nothing extraordinary, in terms of strength alone, he should still be below the person just now.

Zhang Yang, who made this judgment, naturally relaxed his vigilance and stood quietly in place, he was very curious about what gave the person in front of him courage.

The distance between Zhang Yang and the strong man is getting closer and closer.

In the next second, the strong man raised his head slightly, took a deep breath, followed closely, and exhaled violently.

The cigarette in the strong man's mouth, the cigarette butt was aimed at Zhang Yang, and a sharp weapon flashed dazzling under the sunlight, and he rushed towards Zhang Yang.

Due to the close distance between the two, and the strong man's attack was too sudden, plus Zhang Yang was in an extremely relaxed state.

As we all know, once the body is relaxed, it takes a process to get tense again.

For Zhang Yang, this is indeed an unprecedented crisis!

"Die!" roared the strong man.

At this critical moment, he let go of his hands, gritted his teeth, took his right foot as the axis, and his whole body rotated counterclockwise.

As a cultivator, I have to admit that Zhang Yang's reaction speed was very fast, and just when this arrow was about to hit his body, his rapidly retreating body brushed the sharp arrow past, and he escaped this catastrophe without danger.

Although Zhang Yang gritted his teeth and tried his best to dodge, the clothes on his chest were still scratched by sharp arrows.

The red tunic that was originally intact, as if it had been eroded by sulfuric acid, cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Zhang Yang, whose scalp was numb, didn't think about it, quickly took off his shirt, and threw his clothes directly on the ground like a hot potato.

After a few seconds, the garment had been eroded and gone, which was enough to show what a terrible substance there was on the arrow.

Although there was no danger of escaping, Zhang Yang's back kept oozing cold sweat.

The scene just now is only a little bit away! It can be said that Zhang Yang and the Grim Reaper passed by......

After slowing down for a few seconds, he couldn't help but raise his head sharply, grinning his teeth and panting, his eyes staring straight at the cigarette in the strong man's mouth.

It was only then that he suddenly realized that this was clearly not a cigarette, but a blow arrow disguised as a cigarette!

The history of blowing arrows is long, and it is a hidden weapon handed down by the ancestors, but I didn't expect that the person in front of me was so seamlessly combined with the hidden weapon, I really don't know how many people died under his blowing arrow!

No wonder he doesn't wear a mask, after all, his weapon of murder is on his mouth!

When Zhang Yang was stunned, the strong man in front of him was also very surprised, he never expected that Zhang Yang could dodge the blow arrow!

Until this time, everyone realized how powerful and terrifying Zhang Yang was, and they all knew very well that they could not continue to consume like this, and they had to fight quickly!

At this moment, a pistol equipped with a silencer appeared in the hands of all the masked people, and the pitch-black muzzle was ruthlessly aimed at Zhang Yang.

"You are indeed very strong, stronger than we imagined, but no matter how strong you are, you are just an ordinary man, it is impossible to dodge bullets, your fault is to offend people who should not be offended, today is your death day!"

The strong man roared loudly in an almost mad voice.

"A few broken pistols want my life too?

Looking at the masked man in front of him, Zhang Yang was still calm as water, calm and calm, full of disdainful sarcasm.

"Speak wildly!" shouted a dozen masked men in unison, and when they were done, they prepared to shoot.

But at this moment, Zhang Yang moved, like lightning like a meteor, and between the lightning and flint, Zhang Yang dismantled the gun in their hands into a ball of parts as quickly as possible.

If you want to talk about the understanding of guns, no one dares to say that you know more than Zhang Yang, even if Zhang Yang closes his eyes, he can easily disassemble and assemble any gun!

They didn't know what was going on, and they shot gloatingly, but when they pulled the trigger, the expressions on their faces completely changed.

When they suddenly came back to their senses and saw the parts scattered all over the place, they were completely confused, and looked at Zhang Yan's gaze as if they were seeing demons.

"You...... How did you do that?" the strong man stammered, and as he spoke, he subconsciously stepped back, his whole body trembled, his legs were weak, and he could sit on the ground at any time.

The scene just now was so shocking, in the blink of an eye, I dismantled the guns in everyone's hands, this ...... Still human?

Zhang Yang did not answer the strong man's question, but said with a calm face, word by word: "You have always been making a move before, and now it's my turn!"

When the words fell, the wind suddenly rose in the narrow alley, and the wind was very strong, directly rolling up all the dust on the ground, making the vision a little blurred, this sudden cold wind, as if God saw them off!

These so-called top killers didn't even have a chance to escape, so they died under Zhang Yang's hands.

It wasn't until they were dying that they knew that killing them was as simple as pinching an ant to death.

After killing the dozen or so masked people, Zhang Yang made a phone call to Gu Lao and asked him to send someone to deal with the scene.

He lit a cigarette and walked out of the alley shirtless.

Now his priority is to buy a dress to wear.

As for these mysterious masked killers, Zhang Yang didn't have the heart and energy to guess whose people it was, because in his opinion, no matter who it was, they were all dead anyway.

……

At this time, in the 001 private room of the Dynasty KTV, Huang Jinding, who was sitting firmly on the Taishi chair, was still wearing a Mao suit, wearing black gloves, playing with a Bodhi bracelet in his hand, and closing his eyes to recuperate.

At this moment, he is not so much the boss as a fortune teller with a fairy wind.

Behind him, stood the Golden Leopard and Long Shangwu.

The house was quiet and they seemed to be waiting for a reason to revel.

At this moment, the Bodhi bracelet in Huang Jinding's hand stopped, and his closed eyes suddenly opened and closed, "The time should be almost up!"

With his words, the mobile phone in Long Shangwu's pocket vibrate, because the room was so quiet, even if it was just vibrating, it was like turning on the sound, and it was clear to hear.

For this scene, the golden tripod is simply more accurate than those fortune tellers.

"Being able to end the battle in such a short period of time is worthy of being a top-level killer, and it is indeed worthy of my cultivation for so many years!" Huang Jinding's unsmiling face showed a hint of relief, "Aaron, answer the phone and listen to what they have to say." ”

"Yes!" Long Shangwu responded respectfully, and then couldn't wait to answer the phone, at first he was full of smiles, but when he heard the content of the phone, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by a deep shock.

Hearing the end, he could no longer control the surprise in his heart, and couldn't help but shout, "What? How can this be!" the cat Chinese pounced