Mo Zhitao cautiously exited Zhou Chuanhui's building, he carefully checked outside, and only when he made sure that no one was nearby did he secretly rush to his home.

The little girl's naked carcass just now has been present in Mo Zhitao's mind, the small bulge on his chest, and the little grass that has only been exposed have deeply stimulated his nerves. Alas, it seems that he is going to find a woman to vent well, and he is strictly out of tune if he goes on like this.

Just when Mo Zhitao first arrived at home, suddenly, Mo Zhitao couldn't stand. He felt as if someone was watching him on his right, and he felt uncomfortable. "Who?" Mo Zhitao asked softly.

When Mo Zhitao confirmed that there was no one on Zhou Chuanhui's side, he had already taken off the face covering, and now even if he was seen by others, he was not worried about anything. Zhou Chuanhui is not dead, there are no other traces on his body, and no one can catch him.

"Mo Zhitao." A masked man floated out of the darkness, and his tall and thin figure made Mo Zhitao feel very unfamiliar. "I know you're definitely coming back, I'm here waiting for you."

The masked man stared at Mo Zhitao tightly, as if he was going to kill Mo Zhitao immediately.

"You're a killer? You're going to kill me? Mo Zhitao was secretly shocked in his heart, he thought of the second-level killer from the Qingcheng faction that he met on the way at that time? And the two other assassinations he suffered, are these related?

"Yes." The masked man said coldly. "Mo Zhitao, you are at most a martial arts level, you are not my opponent, you accept your fate."

"You killed me the first few times?" Mo Zhitao asked.

The masked man didn't say anything, and he slowly raised his hand. Mo Zhitao didn't die last time, he had already made a mistake, this time he wanted to kill Mo Zhitao in person, instead of hitting Mo Zhitao with a car.

Mo Zhitao saw that the masked man did not speak, he knew that this was a very cautious killer. He didn't know where these killers came from, they were very tight, and the killer they caught last time couldn't ask anything.

Mo Zhitao carried the yin and yang trick, he knew that the other party could find him, and his martial arts must be higher than him, so he thought about escaping. So, Mo Zhitao let out a low shout, and he pretended to make a move on the masked man.

When the masked man saw Mo Zhitao say that he would fight, he did not slack off, and immediately stepped forward with his right foot, tiptoed on his back foot, and hooked his right hand towards Mo Zhitao. Mo Zhitao was so stupid, at this time he was still thinking about fighting with himself, he would definitely be finished.

But when the masked man's qi blade rushed towards Mo Zhitao, Mo Zhitao turned around and ran quickly behind.

At this time, the sky was covered with black clouds, the stars were gone, and thunder was heard in the distance, as if it was going to rain. Mo Zhitao's body will soon disappear into the night.

"Damn, this cunning man." When the masked man saw that his first move was empty, he quickly tapped the ground with his right foot, and his body flew in the direction of Mo Zhitao's escape.

As soon as Mo Zhitao ran more than ten meters away, he saw a figure flash, and a masked man appeared in front of him. "Smack." The masked man was shrewd, and he slapped Mo Zhitao directly.

Mo Zhitao hurriedly returned his palm to greet him, and he was knocked back a few meters away by a powerful qi blade. "Slow, do you have something to say?" Mo Zhitao said with a smile.

"Mo Zhitao, I won't believe your words anymore, you wait for death." The masked man looked at Mo Zhitao coldly, if it weren't for his strong martial arts, he would have almost escaped by Mo Zhitao.

The masked man's martial arts are already level three, and if a person with his level three martial arts can't kill a person with a level one martial art, then he will really be killed by the organization. This Mo Zhitao is also a freak, he has not been killed several times in a row, his life is really big.

However, it's also tonight, and Mo Zhitao can't escape. Thinking of this, the masked man flew forward again, his left hand swirled, his body swung up, and he sent a second attack towards Mo Zhitao.

Mo Zhitao felt that the air around him was getting more and more stuffy, and he knew that it was useless for him to run away, he could only fight with the masked man. Mo Zhitao's eyes widened, and the true qi of his whole body poured out, and then gathered on his right palm.

Fight, the first style of the flying dragon palm, Mo Zhitao secretly screamed in his heart. His right palm came out with anger, no matter what the battle situation was today, he had to fight with the other party, otherwise he would only have a dead end.

The two air blades collided together and made a dull sound, and Mo Zhitao was knocked out by the masked man's internal force. Bang, Mo Zhitao fell to the ground.

The masked man looked at Mo Zhitao and said in surprise: "Mo Zhitao, what kind of martial arts do you use?" What kind of faction are you? ”

The masked man felt that the flying dragon palm used by Mo Zhitao was very powerful, and if Mo Zhitao's internal strength reached the second level, it would not be so easy for him to defeat Mo Zhitao.

"If you have the ability, come and kill me." Mo Zhitao slowly got up from the ground, and he was injured in the fight with the masked man just now. He's not the Masked Man's opponent, is he going to die here today? Mo Zhitao is worried, he still has to find out the murderer to take revenge, he can't die!

"You go and die." The masked man said as he walked towards Mo Zhitao. As soon as the masked man's right hand was retracted, all the true qi in his body was raised. If Mo Zhitao is allowed to develop like this, he is afraid that he will not be Mo Zhitao's opponent in the future.

For people like Mo Zhitao, it's better to kill them in advance. The masked man thought to himself. The masked man stomped his feet, his figure flashed, and he shot at Mo Zhitao again, and a sound of wind and thunder suddenly appeared in his hand.

"The wind and thunder palm of the Qingcheng faction." Mo Zhitao secretly shouted, this killer is also from the Qingcheng faction. If he doesn't die, he will definitely settle accounts with the Qingcheng faction.

Mo Zhitao let out a low roar, and he jumped suddenly, his body running towards the masked man like an arrow off the string.

When the masked man saw Mo Zhitao rushing towards him, he also slapped Mo Zhitao unceremoniously. "Boom." The palm hit Mo Zhitao's chest with the sound of wind and thunder.

"Ahh Mo Zhitao screamed, but at this time, he also shot out the second form of the Flying Dragon Palm towards the masked man.

In the past, the man in black told Mo Zhitao that if he was not forced to do so, he could not use the second form of the Flying Dragon Palm. The higher the move, the stronger the internal force. Like Mo Zhitao's internal force, it can only be the first level, and it is absolutely impossible to use the second form.

If Mo Zhitao uses the second form, it will only make Mo Zhitao consume the true qi of his whole body, this move is the best if he can kill the enemy, if he can't kill the enemy, Mo Zhitao will be killed by the enemy.

The masked man was also cunning, he saw that Mo Zhitao was directly hit by himself without dodging, and he was on guard at the same time. Now Mo Zhitao's hand moved as if he was about to make a move, and he immediately flashed back.

However, Mo Zhitao's second move of the Flying Dragon Palm was too fast, and even if the masked people dodged, they had no way to hide because they were too close. "Boom." Mo Zhitao's last slap hit the masked man's body.

"Pounce." The masked man was hit by Mo Zhitao and spat out a mouthful of blood. And Mo Zhitao also fell down slowly, the palm just now used up the true qi of his whole body, and he was hit by the masked man's wind and thunder palm just now.

"Boom, boom." There was thunder in the sky, followed by a downpour.

"Damn, Mo Zhitao, I'll kill you." The masked man clutched his chest and rushed towards Mo Zhitao.

Just now, the masked man estimated that Mo Zhitao would cheat, so he used the internal force of his whole body to hit Mo Zhitao's fatal point, no matter how powerful Mo Zhitao was, it was impossible for him to survive. Now that he saw Mo Zhitao fall to the ground like a dead corpse, he couldn't help but smile secretly.

However, for the sake of safety, the masked man continued to slap Mo Zhitao a few times, and those palms used the internal force of his whole body. Even if Mo Zhitao didn't die just now, he was killed by him now.

"Bang bang." The masked man's palms poured out the true qi on his body, and after he slapped a few palms, he couldn't help coughing desperately. "Damn, this Mo Zhitao is going to die with me, fortunately I took precautions early in the morning, otherwise I might have been beaten to death by him."

The masked man couldn't help but be secretly afraid when he thought of the move Mo Zhitao had just used, if it weren't for Mo Zhitao's weak internal strength, he might be killed by Mo Zhitao. Damn, I don't know which sect he is a disciple of, and his martial arts are so powerful.

It's really embarrassing to say, he, a master of third-level martial arts, came to kill a young man with first-level martial arts, and was almost killed by others. The masked man rubbed his chest again, he had to go back to heal quickly, or his body would fall ill later.

The masked man probed Mo Zhitao's veins again, and then touched his heart, he didn't feel that Mo Zhitao was still alive, he was relieved. The few palms he struck just now, even if a fourth-level martial arts person was hit by him so unguardedly, it would be finished, let alone a first-level martial arts person like Mo Zhitao.

At this time, the rain became heavier and heavier, and the masked man was wet all over. "Boom." A thunderbolt exploded in the sky, startling the masked man. Damn, if he gets struck by lightning, he's going to die.

The masked man didn't dare to stay here, he turned and ran desperately towards that side, only for a moment, the masked man disappeared into the rain.

Mo Zhitao lay there motionless, as if he was dead.

"Boom, boom." Several more thunderbolts sounded in the sky, and the thunder exploded in the air like a bomb, and it was very frightening. Suddenly, the last thunder actually struck Mo Zhitao, who was lying on the ground.

Mo Zhitao seemed to move, and then something strange happened, a red light flashed on Mo Zhitao's body, just like the forest lake he was in the forest park at that time, the red light shrouded him completely, although it was raining heavily here, and he couldn't see anything clearly a few meters away, but those red lights were not extinguished for a long time.

Hulin Town has not experienced such heavy rain for a long time, and in a town like this, no one comes out late at night, let alone a thunderstorm now.

After about three hours, the rain became less and less, and the red light covering Mo Zhitao's body became weaker and weaker, and finally slowly disappeared.