"Kill them!"

The man with the crutch of fine iron inside, seeing that his blow was ineffective, hurriedly dodged Wei Ken with his agile body, and beckoned the surrounding pretenders to rush forward.

Several poison darts were fired from the side. The insidious angle, the cross-fire blockade that leaves no way to live.

“——”

Weken swept with his sword. Battlefield intuition and eagle eyes are blessed, keenly grasping the vital point of each poison dart aim, accompanied by two crisp soft sounds and a short knife assault that Wei Ken does not retreat but approaches.

This cross dart is cracked.

Behind her, Xue Xue stood still, letting the poison dart hit her.

However, before the attackers could rejoice that they had killed one of them, they realized that something was wrong. The people who have been hit by their poison darts should not be able to stand still so lightly, and even prepare to raise their swords to cut people, right? Could it be that they used the wrong darts? No way, they don't want the weak rats in the alley, they always aim at the enemy's vital point.

"Huh, why, I feel like it's getting colder?" said a man dressed as a beggar, in a trance.

"What's the matter, it's so cold? It's still daytime?!" a man dressed as a homeless man shuddered, and his hand touching the poison dart slowed down a little.

The melon-eating crowd hiding in the distance also tightened their coats, confused by the strange cold.

It was cold, but it was afternoon, and there was even sunshine. Even if the sky changes, it won't be cold and shivering in an instant.

"Snow Shirt—"

Wei Ken shouted, and Xue Xue nodded silently.

The chill gradually dissipated.

"Damn it!" the man dressed as a beggar at the head of the leader, once again wielded his cast-iron cane, and struck straight at the door of Wei Ken's head.

Such a straightforward way of attacking?

“......”

Is that so......

It only took a split second for Wei Ken to see through the man's hidden killing moves.

Retreat and parry.

Bell, bell!

Two dull thuds, accompanied by the humming of the sword. The two iron pellets flying out of the man's sleeve were blocked and fell to the ground with a muffled sound.

"W-" The man was stunned, his left hand, which was still in a state of tossing, was stunned in the air, and the other right hand, which was grasping the cast-iron staff, did not even have time to retract it.

"Drink—" Weken stepped forward and kicked the door open to check the water meter, stomping on the man's chest.

At the critical moment, he hurriedly abandoned the cast iron rod and put his hands in front of his chest. The man stumbled and was kicked to the ground.

"Butler!"

A crowd of enemies hurried up to the man's side. The shimmering blades trembled slightly, and they understood that the enemy that even the strongest man could not repel was definitely not something they could solve alone.

The only way to live, there is only -

"Let's get on it!"

"Kill them!"

The men who swarmed up shouted, and their eyes were fierce and fearless of death. That kind of gaze is that even if you want to fight to die, you must tear off a piece of flesh from the enemy......

"Is that so......" Weken froze.

"Don't you come here!!" Kimo and Jenny hugged each other, and both fainted, not knowing if they were playing dead.

"Wei Ken—" There was a chill in Xue Xue's eyes, and her dark eyes were gradually turning gray.

And at this moment of a thousand opportunities-

"Drink—"

A coquettish cheer made both parties stunned for a moment.

Boom!

A gray ball was smashed between the two people, and an unknown gray-white mist of gas emanated and spread in all directions.

Wei Ken's face changed, and he hurriedly blocked the shirt and retreated to cover his mouth and nose: "!"

What is it?

Outside the street, the place of the brawl was gradually filled with white mist-like gas, and the sight was taken away.

"What the hell!"

"Made, is that again!"

In the mist, the men roared in dismay.

Whoosh –

"Hmm—" Wicken felt a chill drift through the wind and hurriedly turned sideways.

Ding——

An arrow grazed Wicken's cloak dangerously and dangerously, and shot from under his ribs to the ground.

"Who!?" Wicken looked in the direction the arrow was coming from.

The line of sight was foggy, and it was impossible to see the attackers from above.

Hmmm-

"What!?" Wei Ken rolled forward violently, and the whole person fell to his knees on the ground in embarrassment, even the hood fell off.

It's so dangerous! What's going on! Why is his battlefield intuition and hawkeye so slow to react? A second before he rolls, he almost narrowly dodged the assassin hiding in the shadows.

And the crossbow arrows that were shot from a high place, what's the matter!? Hawkeye didn't feel the weakness of the people over there, normally speaking, no one was there! But at that moment just now, the battlefield intuition suddenly became cold and smart? What is the matter!?

Whoosh –

The gray figure hidden in the mist for a moment jumped away directly, and the figure disappeared into the mist.

Zizi –

The spherical smoke bomb on the ground was still releasing a mist that robbed people's vision outside.

The sound of men's invective, the crash of crashing into each other and falling to the ground. No one dares to wield their blades indiscriminately, and now that their sight is taken away, those who dare to do so will only cause "friendly damage".

Da –

"Who!?" Glancing to the left, the voice roared out with a stabbing sword without hesitation.

Sou!

Stabbed, air? no......

“！”

Bite!

With the backhand, the short knife is smashed vertically and horizontally. There was a crisp crash, accompanied by the buzz of short knives.

On the other side, how did that man do it!? How many assassins were there!

A stabbing sword, relying on its superior tenacity, slipped through the block of the short knife and stabbed straight at Weken's throat.

Jingle Bell –

A tiny ice pick collided directly with the bayonet sword, preventing the assassin from attacking.

"Wei Ken!" said Xue Xue's voice.

Weken breathed a sigh of relief, and his left hand, which was about to be exchanged for his life, also lowered, and stood up on guard.

But at this time, the gray figure of the assassin did not leave.

"You're alive!"

Something familiar, but unfamiliar, sounded from the assassin's mouth, a soft maiden voice. In her words, there seemed to be some joy and some happiness?

"You ......," Wei Ken's face changed.

Who is it? This place, there shouldn't be too many acquaintances who know themselves. If you want to be a girl, I don't know any other young women except Lizlit...... As for Dai Li, that doesn't count, that's called the year. Besides, didn't you remember who Dai Li was?

Seeing that Wei Ken was slow to step forward, Xue Xue stood aside with her sword raised and waited.

"You guys, follow me!" the assassin shouted at the two men, and rushed straight out of the fog.

"Wei Ken, what's going on? are we going to go along?"

"Let's go along and have a look. Wei Ken sighed, put the dagger back into its sheath, and put the hood back on, "Listen to her tone, whether it's friend or foe, you can't make a decision yet." ”

"Good. ”

Chasing in the direction of the assassin, the two quickly broke free from the mist.

"Wait for us!".

Chimo and Jenny, who had been pretending to be dead on the ground, immediately followed when they saw this.

On the field, only a group of men confronted the mist, unaware that their opponents had left......