Han Yu's feet lifted quickly. Then it flew out like lightning, hitting the jaw of a man who had just crawled out.

Bang!

As if a sledgehammer had hit a watermelon, the man opened his mouth and spat out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person fell to the ground like a bowling ball that had been knocked off, making a dull sound.

Han Yu was unforgiving, dressed in black, he jumped up violently, kicked the chests of the two younger brothers with both feet, his body was short, and the dagger in his right hand was blocked forward, and he quickly slashed to the chest of the other person, and kicked him out.

The three of them, like dumplings in the water, fell down with a poof. The unlucky guy who was kicked down first, and before he could get up, three black shadows suddenly fell from the sky.

He only had time to scold me, and the whole person was smashed five or six meters away by the black shadow, and he opened his mouth and coughed up blood again and again, but he couldn't get up after being smashed.

But after all, the other party has a huge advantage in numbers, and some people continue to climb out, and the Korean rain attacked. Some people went through other windows and took a detour from the side.

In the blink of an eye, on the remaining tiles of the villa, he climbed up to give seven or eight to the younger brother, who was holding a knife in one hand, trying to climb to the top of the building!

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, with a sneer on the corner of his mouth, and pulled the lightning protection steel bar that circled around the villa with his right hand, and the whole person was like a sweeping spear and threw it out. And the sharp tip of the spear is his two feet!

The banging sound kept sounding, and the seven or eight little brothers who had just climbed up, some were kicked in the chest, and some were kicked in the wrist holding the knife, and in the blink of an eye, they were all kicked down by him!

Han Yu's body shook around and fell back to the top of the building, he slowly stood up straight, wrapped in a black-clothed figure, like an undefeated god of war, standing proudly!

"Wang Zhenyu has been killed by me, do you still want to play for a dead man?" Han Yu squinted his eyes, looked coldly at a few little brothers who had already shown frightened looks, and spoke.

"Brothers, don't believe him, the black clothes won't let us go!"

"That is, there are many of us, what are we afraid of? Kill him, ask our Donghai Gang for a bonus, and in the future, you won't have to worry about eating and drinking for the rest of your life! ”

"Avenge Wang Shao!" These people are the elite of the East China Sea Gang, and Wang Zhenyu's sworn friends and confidants, and they know very well what will happen to them if they really let Han Yu save Chu Yan back.

Therefore, as soon as someone made a noise, they all spoke up in response. For a while, he actually diluted his fear of Han Yu, and pounced on him with a steel knife screaming.

"Look for death!" Han Yu's eyes were cold, and he flew up and kicked directly in front of a person. The man reacted quickly, and slashed at Han Yu's leg with a brush. Dayou would rather die than abolish Han Yu.

But who is Han Yu? Where can he chop? The leg was quickly retracted, and as soon as it flicked, the sole of the shoe had an intimate contact with the little brother's facial features. Suddenly, his face was full of spring, full of peach blossoms! The little brother's body of one hundred and fifty or sixty pounds was even kicked and flew up in the air, which shows how strong Han Yu's kick is!

Han Yu was worried about the situation in his villa, so he naturally stopped showing mercy, it didn't matter if he was a killer in this pain, those little brothers couldn't resist it.

Finally, someone recognized the current situation and turned around and ran. Some simply jumped from it, and anyway, they couldn't fall to a height of five or six meters. It's better to jump off yourself than to be kicked down.

Of course, there are also people who don't know the current affairs, and for such people, Han Yu kicked them down unceremoniously.

Just when Han Yu kicked at a little brother's foot and hadn't retracted it, a miserable white sword light suddenly flew next to him, as if a crescent moon had suddenly descended on the world. The faint white, with a desire to dispel the darkness of time, slashed towards Han Yu's leg.

This knife came quickly, and even more suddenly.

Han Yu flipped his wrist, and the dagger quickly met it, but as soon as it collided with the white light, it flew up involuntarily. However, it also made the white light pause slightly, and Han Yu's leg took the opportunity to sweep and smashed on the opponent's chest.

forced the owner of the white light to take two steps back in succession.

However, Han Yu's leg was not lucky, and a cut was cut by the scimitar.

"Machete Baturu?" Han Yu's eyes narrowed slightly, staring at the man in front of him with his hair combed into small braids, dressed as a Mongolian, he was not tall, but he was extremely thick. Wearing a cowhide coat and carrying a scimitar, the light bulb seemed to have two eyes, and the fierce light flickered, staring at Han Yu tightly like a hungry wolf.

"Black?" Baturu spoke. His Mandarin accent is weird, but it's standard.

Han Yu smiled: "I didn't expect to meet you here, that's great!" What about the one with the gun? Why didn't he come? ”

"He'll show up when necessary!" Baturu tightened the scimitar in his hand and pursed his lips bloodthirsty.

Although he has a fierce and stout appearance, like a reckless man who can only use his strength, he can actually become the top killer on the black list, how can he be a simple character? Just one sentence made Han Yu have to pay attention to the danger in the dark, and he didn't dare to deal with him with all his strength!

Han Yu didn't care, he stared at Baturu tightly, and said with a smile: "If I kill you, I think he will definitely appear!" ”

Before he could finish speaking, his body suddenly shot out, and he instantly came to Baturu like a bullet out of his chamber, and the dagger in his hand, reflecting the moonlight, took him two eyes.

Baturu was furious by his laughter, and suddenly there was only a bright light left in his eyes, he was startled, his body was slightly raised back, and at the same time, he burst into a shout, and the scimitar in his hand swung out viciously.

A knife here, the slash is extremely ferocious, it is the gathering of Baturu's whole body strength, it is his spirit, his roar and resistance to the crisis of life and death!

So much so that with a knife here, it was as if it had surpassed the spatial barrier, and it almost just happened to Han Yu.

Here is a knife that cuts out his pride as a Mongolian warrior, his glory as a Baturu, his longing and attachment to his hometown and grassland, and his desire for life!

There is no doubt that this is the pinnacle of Baturu's debut since his debut!

At this moment, he forgot his identity, forgot his mission, he only knew that if he couldn't chop the person in front of him to death, then he would die under that cold dagger!

Either you die, or I die!

Baturu's eyes widened angrily, his beard and hair were open, like a fierce beast, with an indomitable tragic momentum!

A single knife here is enough to split a bear in half and cut off a hundred-year-old tree!

It's a pity that Han Yu is not a bear, let alone a tree!

I saw that when the scimitar was about to fall on top of his head, Han Yu's feet stepped hard, his waist twisted, and his body suddenly floated to the side strangely. Baturu slashed at him, almost close to his body, and slashed into the air.

As for Han Yu, as if he had already calculated that it would be like this, he slashed the dagger at Baturu's throat again with a calm face!

Although Baturu was surprised, he did not panic, and his years as a killer made his reaction extremely accurate and fast.

I saw that his body took two steps back, and the scimitar in his hand hurriedly swept across, trying to block Han Yu's attack.

But I don't want to, Han Yu's tricks changed again, and I saw that the dagger that he originally seemed to hit with all his strength suddenly retracted, and then a little in the direction where the scimitar came from, and the whole person actually went around behind Baturu.

It's not good, it's a trick!

Baturu's pupils shrank fiercely, his mouth opened slightly, and he was almost frightened, he twisted his heavy body as hard as a mountain, his head turned to the side, and at the same time, the scimitar in his hand was picked back......

The series of reactions shows his excellent adaptability as a killer.

The dagger in Han Yu's hand was obviously able to hit his neck as long as he stretched out, but at this moment, he suddenly became short!

Bang!

A gunshot rang out suddenly among the people lying on the ground downstairs, and almost at the same time, a cold light suddenly cut through the black night and followed the direction of the bullet......

Poof, the two sounds sounded almost at the same time, Baturu's eyes narrowed with some difficulty, although his body was still slashing backwards with strong inertia, but there was no strength in his body.

On the back of his head, a black muzzle was bubbling with blood. He fell down a little unwillingly, and the scimitar just fell into the chest and abdomen of the person below, and the man in black also had a dagger stuck in his eyebrows, Han Yu's dagger!

His eyes were round, staring at the black-clothed man standing on the top of the building, his eyes full of confusion, puzzlement, and horror......

The man in black is none other than the black list killer, Guo Weiqiang, who calls himself the king of guns!

Raise your hand and kill two!

Han Yu stood up and spat out a little prostration. The death of the two here is as if they appeared so suddenly, but it is actually an inevitability. seems to be a simple succession, but in fact, it embodies the brainchild of Han Yu, Gu Ziwen, and the brainchild of Wangyu and Shao Yang.

As early as after knowing that Baturu and Guo Weiqiang appeared, Han Yu knew that the killers here would never give up, because the mobile phone secretly investigated, ruled out, and finally came to the true identity of the blood martyrdom was likely to be Ma Santai.

Who is Mrs. Ma? It can be said that when Han Yu had not yet debuted, he had all kinds of entanglements with him. Later, Mrs. Ma's son died in the hands of Shatian, and Liang Huan also died in the hands of Mrs. Ma's father and son.

The two sides have forged a blood feud that will never die and will not share the sky!

The reason why Han Yu didn't think about Ma Santai's body was because there was a big explosion in Ma's house at that time, and Ma Santai's body was left at the scene! But after investigation, the mobile phone found that the body was just an ordinary little brother of the Wind Gang, and he was a stand-in for Ma Santai!

This would explain why those killers knew about the existence of Forgotten Words. If the blood tribulation was Ma Santai, of course he would know! Dealing with the assassination of the Tempest Gang is the first and only time that Forgotten Words has been exposed!

So, from then on, Han Yu was thinking about how to deal with Baturu and Guo Weiqiang. The sniper king Zhang Xian is dead, and the remaining two people will definitely not dare to separate easily, they will definitely appear at the same time.

Han Yu followed the explanation of the forgotten words, and Gu Ziwen and others continued to conduct simulation drills according to the personalities and shooting habits of the two here. Among them, borrowing a gun to kill someone, and then shooting to kill the gun!

Just now, Han Yu made a move, lured the enemy, and changed his moves, which seemed simple, but in private, he had trained at least hundreds of times!

It's slow to say, but the two sides are fighting like lightning, and in the eyes of outsiders, Han Yu just pounced, dodged, and squatted, and killed two people.

"Boss, are you alright?" Zhuo Bufan ran over and asked cautiously.

Han Yu stood up and shook his head, he helped him on the roof with one hand, and was about to come up, Zhuo Bufan's face suddenly changed: "Be careful......"

Before the voice fell, Zhuo Bufan had already jumped past him, and the black dagger in his hand danced out like splashing water.

Han Yu raised his eyebrows, but his eyes burst out with a cloud of cold light, his body twisted, and his two fists quickly smashed back.

I saw a young man with an indifferent face and many white-eyed eyes who didn't seem to be black, holding a black dagger in his hand, stabbing at his waist, with long white hair, dancing in the wind, wasn't it the salary he had been looking for two days ago or who?

It's really hard to find a place to break through the iron shoes, and it takes all the effort! Han Yu's hands shook, his fists went back and forth, and he smashed towards the chest that wanted a raise!

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