After seeing Jin Haotian's disdainful demeanor and provocative gestures from the telescope, the swordsman who was five kilometers away suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Being able to feel his own surveillance from such a distance is definitely a master, there is no doubt that ordinary people do not have such a sensitive sixth sense of the battlefield, only those who have fought on the battlefield and experienced life and death will have such a keen sense of this situation.

So, he immediately began to convince the crowd.

Although everyone was a little skeptical of his reaction, they didn't think that no one could have this ability, but for an excellent killer to live safely for a long time, the first thing is to avoid danger, and now since the swordsman feels that there is danger, and he is so cautious, then they have no reason to continue to stay here, so they quickly reached a consensus and decided to leave here as soon as possible, otherwise it will change later, and the police in Huaxia will rush here as soon as possible to catch them in an urn.

So, under Lisa's command, they quickly packed their bags and prepared to evacuate.

But the moment they opened the door, they were jumped.

At this time, a middle-aged man dressed as a Taoist priest was standing at the door with a whisk, and when he saw them come out, he asked faintly with a smile on his face, "Where are you going?"

The swordsman and Lisa and the others couldn't help but look at each other, with a little doubt on their faces, but more uneasiness.

From the playful expression on the face of the strangely dressed middle-aged man in front of them, and the meaningful look in his eyes, a feeling rose in their hearts that this middle-aged man was here for them.

Being approached and barricaded at the door made them not panic.

But they are some experienced outlaws who pin their heads to their trouser belts, and they quickly adjusted their mentality, and the uneasiness in their eyes was fleeting, and a pair of hands involuntarily touched their waists.

At this time, Lisa gave them a very vague look, signaling them not to be impulsive, and then smiling, amorous, and asked delicately, "Who are you looking for this gentleman?"

"Hehe, I'm here, who do you think I'm looking for?" The Taoist priest said with a faint smile.

"Sir, aren't you looking for a little girl, but we don't seem to know each other?" Lisa already said in her heart that she had come up to find fault, but considering that at this time in the hotel, it was inconvenient for people to do some radical actions, otherwise with her temper, she would have let this bastard pretending to be 13 in front of her go to see Hades.

"Hehe, you don't know me, but I know you, Miss Lisa of SKG's 'Rakshasa', and of course, your 'Knife Person', 'Spear God', 'Viper'......" The middle-aged man said with a smile on his face.

"What?" When everyone said this, they were suddenly frightened, their faces turned pale, and they couldn't imagine that the person in front of them would reveal their identity in one mouth, how could this not surprise him.

"You...... Who are you? They said in horror, and at the same time put their hands under their armpits, ready to pull out the dick inside.

"I advise you not to move, or I won't guarantee your life." The middle-aged Taoist priest warned lightly.

But for the warning of the middle-aged Taoist priest, Lisa and the others turned a deaf ear.

You must know that they are all elite killers who have undergone rigorous training, are good at hand-to-hand combat and all kinds of firearms, and have crawled out of the pile of dead people and have experienced countless tests of life and death, how can such a faint warning make them be restrained. And when they are superior in numbers, it is even more impossible to obediently obey, they are not some bandits with brains in water.

Speaking of which, except for the petite point of the team leader Lisa, the others are not five big and three thick, not only much taller than the middle-aged man in front of him, but also much burly and strong, in their opinion, you can clean you up with a finger, and you dare to be arrogant in front of the master.

So they didn't take the middle-aged man's warning to heart, in order to get out of here as much as possible, so as not to be blocked by the Huaxia police, they were going to give this middle-aged man who didn't know the height of the sky a little bit of color.

At the moment when they pulled out the guns they were carrying, the middle-aged Taoist priest shook his head regretfully and said: "Hey, there are always some people who don't hit the south wall and don't look back, and don't shed tears when they don't see the coffin, I really don't know whether to praise you for being fearless or scolding you for being ignorant." ”

At the same time, he gently shook the dust on his hand.

"Hoo ......"

With the movement of his wrist, the white whisk drew a beautiful arc in the air, because of the speed, the white whisk made a sound at the same time as the whisk, which shows how fast the whisk is flicked.

Of course, this is just a pediatric, as long as you have the right way, and then people have the ability to do this.

But the next scene stunned Lisa and the Huaxia agents behind the monitor, and they couldn't reply for a long time.

When I saw the dust passing through the air, the dust was like a living elf, first wrapped around the swarthy black black steel that had just been pulled out of the armpit in the swordsman's hand, a dagger specially made of blades on one side and a dagger on the other side.

Then with a flick of his wrist, the dagger was swept up in the white dust, and then the middle-aged man's wrist flicked, and the dagger on the swordsman was pulled out of the swordsman's hand.

Then the middle-aged man controlled the dust, rolled the handle of the dagger, flew up and down, dancing wildly, of course, it was also dangerous, scared Lisa and the others not to lose their faces, really scared not lightly.

Not just intentionally or unintentionally, the dagger occasionally flew over and slashed at the man's hand while dancing, although it did not hurt them, but it also scared them a lot, and the beard on the viper's face was even shaved down, but it did not hurt them at all.

"You...... Who are you. The swordsman was a little frightened and helpless, he also used knives, but it was the first time he had seen him control zhì so accurately.

"Hehe, the one who sent you home." The middle-aged man replied lightly.

Sent us home.

Hearing Lisa's words made everyone tremble.

What is called sending you home, in their dictionary, the so-called sending someone home, is to kill this person.

Could it be that this middle-aged man would do such an extreme act in public?