Ling Yun drove the car and thought about what these people said along the way, and he knew that the rivers and lakes near the sea were by no means as calm as they seemed on the surface!

He picked up the phone and asked Tieshou about the situation on Ye Zhihai's side, and Tieshou told him that there was still no movement in the Linhai Hotel.

Those who tried to threaten Ye Zhihai did not continue to attack Ye Zhihai.

Ling Yun always felt that something must be wrong, but he couldn't be sure what was wrong for a while.

He immediately stopped the car, lit a cigarette, and he wanted to carefully sort out the details, before and after.

Ling Yun thought back to what had happened today, and what the vulture had just said about "stay away from the sea of leaves", and the arrogant threat that "the Ling clan would never have a foothold in the sea".

Judging from the robbery incident in the Dongfang Mansion and the appearance of the vulture and others, this shows that the Ling clan's entry into Linhai City has long attracted the attention of the snobbery here, and according to the current situation, they can no longer hold it back.

Ling Yun took a long puff of his cigarette, and slowly poured out the smoke from his chest with the intense dullness in his chest.

A gust of night wind blew, and the thick smoke ring in front of Ling Yun quickly dissipated from his face.

The cool night breeze blew on his forehead, and in an instant, Ling Yun felt a lot cooler in his mind.

Ling Yun has always felt that there will be some changes in Ye Zhihai's residence in the Linhai Hotel tonight, but it is already late at night at this moment, but there is still no movement.

Could it be that I made a mistake in judgment?

Ling Yun worked hard to clear his thoughts, he wanted to determine where this group of people was going to start tonight.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered Wu Qianqian, right! It is very likely that these scumbags will attack the Qingjiang Boutique Apartment, where the Ling family lives in Linhai.

Thinking of this, he picked up the phone and prepared to let Tie Shou divide the two of them to Qingjiang Apartment.

However, as soon as he picked up the phone, Ling Yun put it down again.

Wrong! Ling Yun immediately denied this idea.

According to the information provided by Jiulong Yidao before he came to Linhai, Ling Yun determined that the target of this group must still be Ye Zhihai and his daughter.

In addition, the vultures and the people who attacked Ye Zhihai in the Oriental Mansion should not be the same group, and their purpose is definitely not the same.

I still have to go to Qingjiang Apartment to see first, there is an iron hand in the Linhai Hotel, they are there, there should be no problem.

Ling Yun threw down the cigarette in his hand and was about to start the car.

At this time, a group of ghost-like black shadows flashed rapidly around his car.

Ling Yun slowly let go of the car keys, his eyes staring at the black shadows that flickered around the car.

Judging from the speed and posture of these figures, this group of people must be a group of top masters, and he was secretly taken aback.

Ling Yun held his breath and listened to the pace of these people's movements, and he couldn't hear the sound of their feet on the ground at all, and his body was so flexible that it was like a shadow in the air, silent.

Between gestures, the lightness is negligible.

It can be seen that the speed of this group of people is so fast, they are as light as a swallow, and they are extremely tacit in their cooperation, and they are definitely first-class masters who have undergone strict training.

Ling Yun held his breath, frowned, and carefully observed the group of people in front of him to see where they came from and what they wanted to do.

Ling Yun looked at the ghost-like group of killers in front of him, and a sneer rose on the corner of his mouth.

Judging from the figures of these guys, Ling Yun could basically conclude that these people must be ninjas and other killers from the island country.

Ling Yun pushed the car door open and walked towards the ghostly shadow.

At this moment, it was late at night, and the night breeze on the outskirts of Linhai City was blowing a chill.

Ling Yun stopped at a distance of five or six meters from these fleeting shadows, and in an instant, more than a dozen white lights flew in.

Ling Yun sneered, a spinner tossed, and his whole body moved forward quickly, followed by several rapid forward flips, dodging the hidden weapon that came from him.

However, as soon as Ling Yun gained a foothold, the hidden weapons that flew from all around him poured down like a meteor shower, not giving him the slightest respite.

Then, in the faint light, Ling Yun could clearly see that these things that were shooting at him were the hidden weapons used by the ninjas of the island country, the shuriken.

He knew very well that these shurikens used by the ninjas of the island country must have been coated with poison, and once they were injured by these hidden weapons, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Ling Yun didn't dare to slack off, he immediately took off his shirt quickly, tapped the ground with one foot, and took half a step forward with all his strength, and his whole body suddenly rose into the air like an angry eagle.

At the moment when he rose from the ground, Ling Yun faced these flying shurikens and spun the clothes in his hands quickly outside his body.

After a lot of dodging and dodging and dodging, these flying shuriken instantly filled Ling Yun's shirt.

However, the killers of these island countries still had no intention of stopping, they didn't give Ling Yun any respite, and wave after wave of raindrops of light continued to tilt towards Ling Yun.

Ling Yun closed his eyes and listened carefully to every slight movement of the ninjas of these island nations around him, and he had to immediately discern where these shuriken were launched from.

The reason why Ling Yun closed his eyes was because in this dark night, the sensitivity of the eyes' reactions would weaken a lot to a certain extent, on the contrary, the ears heard more keenly than the visual responses.

In addition to hearing, there is also the perception ability that a peerless master like Ling Yun has.

This kind of physical perception of the outside world is gradually trained after countless swords and swords.

In addition, by closing your eyes, you can reduce the interference from your eyes' judgment.

Three seconds was also only three seconds, and Ling Yun had already determined the location where these shurikens were launched, which was next to the big tree about seven or eight meters in front of him on his left and right sides.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he snapped open his eyes and looked at the two spots.

Sure enough, two ghostly black shadows were hiding behind the tree, quickly firing this shuriken at Ling Yun.

Ling Yun sneered, quickly put on his gloves, grabbed the shuriken shot on his coat, grabbed one in his hand, and flipped forward three times in a row, leaping forward.

At the same time, the shuriken in his hand was poured in those two directions.

The shuriken that flew out flashed with an illusory light like ghostly fire in the faint light and shadow of the dark night.

The moment Ling Yun made his move, he had already calculated the positions of the two island ninjas.

At this moment, five or six shuriken roared again from the left and right sides.

Ling Yun didn't dodge, but spun the shuriken shirt in his hand like a speed. I heard the sound of metal clashing, and then the fire splashed in the cold wind of the dark night, and the shurikens that flew from me fell to the ground with a clang.

At the same time, with two miserable and desperate howls, the faces of the two ninjas behind the big trees on the left and right sides were all nailed with shuriken.

They curled up on the ground in agony, wailing miserably.

Immediately after that, he spat out a large mouthful of blood and stopped moving.

At this moment, Ling Yun's whole body had burst out with a breathtaking murderous aura!

Ling Yun turned around slowly, and suddenly, he pulled out the Chilling Cicada Sword from his waist, pointed it in front of him, and said gloomily, "Come out!" ”

Ling Yun's low roar seemed to come from the empty valley of the dark night, with a kind of intimidation and coldness.

In an instant, the surroundings quickly fell silent, and only the sound of the wind blowing and the rustling of leaves could be heard.

The surrounding island killers had stopped spinning rapidly, and at the same time, had stopped firing shuriken.

The late night wind, mixed with the smell of blood and dust, drifted slowly here.

There was no breath of life, and the tense air was filled with the chill of death.

After a brief silence, the eight island killers slowly emerged from the darkness.

These eight island country killers surrounded Ling Yun in the middle, and their faces were all zombie-like expressions.

Eight pairs of eyes shot out a wolf-like fierce light, piercing the darkness of the night, like sixteen sharp swords full of murderous intentions shot towards Ling Yun together.

Ling Yun looked around coldly, the eight island killers who were ready to attack, without any expression, all of them were like ghosts who had just crawled out of the grave, eerie and terrifying.

Ling Yun knew that these island killers were the same as any member of the killer organization in the world, as long as he participated in the mission, if he could not kill the target in the mission, they would no longer be qualified as killers.

A cold wind blew, blowing dust and debris on the ground and flying miserably.

These island killers have begun to move, and they are slowly dividing into two levels.

Ling Yun could see that the killers of these island nations were preparing to attack him from four directions.

The two island killers standing in front slowly twisted the long knife in their hands, and suddenly the killer in front of him pointed the long knife at Ling Yun, and swept straight towards Ling Yun's lower plate.

The island killer behind him rose into the air, brandished a long knife, and slashed straight at Ling Yun's neck.

The six killers from the other three directions also attacked Ling Yun in the same way.

Ling Yun glanced coldly at the island killer who was attacking him, he pulled down his tie, then tied it to his head, blindfolded.

Because, in this case, it is no longer possible to see a wider perspective with the eyes, and only by a kind of hearing of the body can we discern that this attack is coming from all directions.

Ling Yun pricked up his ears and held his breath, allowing himself to immediately enter a realm of forgetting things and self, observing attacks from all directions with his heart, and using every cell of his body to feel the dangers that could be fatal at any time.

At this moment, Ling Yun felt a gust of cold wind coming from the front and back of his head, and he knew that the two steel knives were not far from his neck.