At this moment, Fu Shaocong experienced unprecedented fear.

Dealing with Tang Huan for the first time. He just thought of this man as a young and frivolous little bastard who was bound to die. Didn't take this guy seriously at all. But what followed was Tang Huan's rebellious behavior again and again. Including the occasional tiger master in public, and Fu Ye raised the bar to make a decision. Then he walked away.

Tang Huan's behavior again and again made Fu Shaocong hate this young man who stole his limelight. is also extremely jealous of it.

He has been trying to find a way to make Tang Huan evaporate from the world, and he has also taken action more than once. But every time, it was to no avail.

Either he was dispelled by Qi Bai, or he was secretly suppressed by Long Xiang.

Of course, more of it was resolved by Tang Huan's strong personal ability. Silence everything on it.

Tonight, he arranged two young and beautiful women for his godfather. He could only leave in the morning, and he wanted to rest in this idle room for a while to recuperate. But as soon as he came in, he was held hostage, and he was still the Tang Huan he hated the most.

How not to make his heart beat, not to make him - complicated and terrifying?

Especially the looming killing intent on Tang Huan's body, as well as the cold and piercing eyes. All of them made Fu Shaocong, who had a lot of special experiences, numb his scalp.

"Let go—"

Fu Shaocong's speech was slurred, and he could only ooze a little sound from Tang Huan's palm.

But as soon as he opened his mouth, Tang Huan even covered his nose. A cold voice sounded from Tang Huan's thin lips: "You have killed me several times, but I didn't bother with you. It's not that I'm afraid of you, it's that I don't want to do it yet. ”

"Tonight—I'll give you a ride. ”

Tang Huan's palm covering Fu Shaocong's mouth and nose became more and more forceful. Fu Shaocong had no space to breathe. And the fingers in the throat are gradually pressurizing.

Fu Shaocong struggled frantically. But Tang Huan completely controlled his limbs and couldn't move.

Gradually, Fu Shaocong only felt that his head was deprived of oxygen, and his limbs gradually became numb. A pair of pretty eyes, also covered with bloodshot due to severe lack of oxygen.

His struggle became weaker and weaker, and his body gradually became heavier.

He knew he was going to die here tonight.

He regretted why he hadn't done enough to kill Tang Huan completely before tonight.

Why did Tang Huan be given such a chance?

Why - himself will die at his hands?

Click.

The throat was crushed with great force. Fu Shaocong spurted blood from his mouth and nose and was thrown in the corner by Tang Huan.

Fu Shaocong died.

Inexplicably, he became Tang Huan's first flag worshipper.

On the other hand, Tang Huan, although this is his second murder after a long time. But there is no turmoil in the heart. Even on that resolute face, there was no fluctuation at all. Emotions are as stable as steel. Exceptionally hard.

The leader of the dragon hunters, he is nicknamed the Dragon. This life was stained with countless blood. The mercenaries who died at his hands alone numbered in the hundreds. In this era of peace, it is not an exaggeration to call him a human slaughter.

Ending Fu Shaocong's life with such gentle means, how could it shake Tang Huan's mind by half a point?

Tang Huan continued to crouch. Wait for his precisely calculated point in time to appear.

In the process of waiting, Tang Huan even adjusted his breathing to the best state. It is as if you are one with nature. Even if someone was standing next to him, if his eyesight was not so sharp. I'm afraid it's hard to find that in the darkness by this window, there is a killing god waiting for an opportunity to move!

Four o'clock in the morning.

It's time for action!

Within an hour, Tang Huan repeatedly calculated the patrol time of the courtyard in the courtyard. Compared with the first time he sneaked into the room, this time he shuttled through the courtyard more and more freely. Without encountering any obstacles, the god unknowingly entered the room where Fu Ye was most likely resting!

Four o'clock in the morning.

Several other rooms are occupied in and out of the room. Only in this room, the lighting is not too dazzling. And no one has been in or out.

This is the most likely room. And even half an hour ago, the rest of the room was still brightly lit. Only this room has quietly extinguished the lights.

When you're done enjoying it, it's natural to take a break. The other rooms bear the burden of protecting the courtyard and naturally stay awake all night.

Tang Huan successfully sneaked in, and quietly touched the side of the bed without making any noise.

There was a slight snoring in the bed and more than one person.

Tell from the voice, because it is two men and one woman. Next to the bedside table, there is also a familiar walking stick. Although the room was pitch black, through the facial contours of the man on the bed. It can be vaguely judged that this person is Fu Ye!

Fu Ye who was sleeping was very peaceful. The left and right hands hugged a delicate body with white flowers. He seemed to sleep contentedly.

In an instant, Tang Huan's murderous intent suddenly rose in his heart. Without the slightest hesitation, his right steely hand reached out to the man on the bed and grabbed straight at the man's throat.

Once hit, it will completely shatter the man's throat bone! Let him die on the spot!

But at this moment, the man who was breathing evenly beside the bed suddenly moved!

Sou!

A sharp dagger stabbed out from under the futon and cut straight into Tang Huan's wrist!

Tang Huan was shocked, his wrist shook, and he skillfully avoided the sharp dagger, but then he suddenly grabbed the man's wrist!

Hey!

The two women, who were also asleep, also flew out of the futon in an instant. One left and one right, stabbed a sharp weapon into Tang Huan's abdomen.

The sharp object seemed to be two elongated steel needles with palm-sized handles at the ends. It looks extremely sharp, and the hair is blown off!

In an instant, Tang Huan took a few steps backwards and gave up the idea of breaking the man's wrist on the spot.

He knew very well that even if he could smash his wrist. will also be cut by those two sharp weapons. This is an unwise choice. It's not a stupid decision that Tang Huan will implement.

Just like playing a game, once you see the remnants of blood, you can't help but rush forward until you chase them to death. But often, the result of such an impulse is that you will also be trapped in the enemy formation, and it will be difficult to get out. and even counter-killed.

Sou!

Tang Huan took a few steps back, avoiding the deadly attack of the three. But his heart sank slightly.

He knew he had been tricked.

This extremely flexible man is definitely not Fu Ye. Even if Fu Ye is a strong man, it is impossible for him to have such flexible legs!

"Tang Huan, I've been waiting for you for a long time. ”

Smack.

The room is brightly lit. The door slowly opened.

Fu Ye, who was on crutches and wearing a windbreaker, paced over. Stood at the door of the room.

And behind him, there were several young men with powerful and extremely sharp eyes. One by one, they are wearing strong suits, and they are masters at first glance. And not ordinary thugs.

Tang Huan, who was in trouble, was not chaotic at all. He squinted at Fu Ye, and said with his thin lips slightly open: "Do you think that with these killers, you can keep you?"

Fu Ye shook his head, and said in a cold voice: "They are not some kind of indiscriminate. ”

After a slight pause, Fu Ye continued: "I don't know if you have heard that there is an ancient killer organization in Huaxia. It's called Reverse Scale. Death to those who touch it. These three standing in front of you. It's the anti-scale master I hired with a lot of money. You don't die, they don't stop. ”

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