Hearing Ziyan's words, the Soul Chaser Flying Knife frowned slightly, and no one under the robe knew what was hidden. *book* bar()

"I don't even know about this matter, but not all people have such good luck."

"Is it luck?" Purple Smoke sneered.

"Anyway, the black list has a great reputation, if you want to protect him, I advise you to think about it. If you do fight, I won't care that you are a woman. As he said this, the hand of the Soul Chaser Knife gently brushed his hair.

Ling Yun saw that his hands were very white and slender, and I have to say that they looked better than any woman he had ever seen. Perhaps only such a hand can play with the flying knife so casually.

"I'm not afraid to say big things and flash my tongue." Ling Yun smiled, his eyes were actually full of coldness, this person must die today, although I don't know what that black list is, but if you want to kill me, don't even think about retreating.

"You don't have to worry about that."

The Soul Chaser snorted coldly, and then quickly stepped back.

"I want to run." Ling Yun's face turned cold, and he stomped on the ground suddenly, the fist-sized stone turned into a shatter, and the true qi that was running up chased forward.

That speed, like a cannonball, flashed away.

"Xiaoyun."

Ziyan screamed, then frowned, Ling Yun's strength was beyond her imagination. For this kid, I can't see through it at all.

"It's really the son of the eldest brother." Ziyan smiled and followed.

"So fast." Feeling the sound of wind coming from behind him, the Soul Chaser looked back. Then his eyes suddenly tightened. Quickly twisting his body, he turned his fist into a palm and met Ling Yun's attacking fist.

Hard and ruthless, this is the first feeling of the Soul Chaser Flying Knife. The spread palm was smashed by Ling Yun's fist. If it weren't for the internal force covering the palm, the Soul Chaser Flying Knife would even suspect that this arm of his own would be abolished after this punch.

took two steps back, and in an instant, the Soul Chaser Flying Knife was full of horror.

"Since you appeared, don't go." Ling Yun's voice was very faint, and there was no longer the hippie smile just now.

At this time, the Soul Chaser Flying Knife also calmed down, and he knew it. The person in front of him who is younger than himself, and the ability to say this. That punch is as heavy as a mountain,

Ling Yun swept away the purple smoke that wanted to get close, and said softly. "Auntie, this battle will be handed over to me."

"Well, be careful." Ziyan could also see that Ling Yun's kung fu was still above the Soul Chaser Flying Knife, but his actual combat ability was a little worse. Perhaps this is also an excellent opportunity for training.

"Your opponent today is me, I hope you don't let me down." Ling Yun's body rushed forward, and the whole person approached.

The face of the Soul Chaser Flying Knife was a little ugly, and he originally thought that he was relying on his light skills. Leaving shouldn't have been a problem, didn't think of it. The combat power of the target this time greatly exceeded his expectations.

He had already cultivated to the sevenfold level. In his thirties, this is already an excellent genius, even if he is in the black list, he is not far behind. But how old is this young man in front of him, in his early twenties.

Cultivation is still above himself, this kind of cultivation talent is simply too terrifying.

Today, this target must die, and the Soul Chaser Flying Knife has already labeled Ling Yun as death in his heart.

The eyes of the Soul Chaser Flying Knife glanced into the distance before calming down and turning to respond to Ling Yun's attack.

A punch slammed into the forehead of the Soul Chaser Throwing Knife, and the door widened. Opportunity, the face of the Soul Chasing Flying Knife was happy, Ling Yun in front of him was definitely a beginner in terms of combat, and he didn't even know how to attack and defend, and with a punch, a big flaw was revealed.

His left hand rose up, blocking Ling Yun's fist, and then swung his fist forward, slamming it on Ling Yun's chest. …,

Ling Yun took a step back, opened his mouth and smiled, "How can you be like a girl, you don't have any strength at all." After saying that, he continued to bully himself and fight in close quarters.

Ziyan, who was on the side, smiled, with Ling Yun's body technique, the punch just now should be able to dodge, but he didn't dodge, and after receiving this punch, he just took a step back.

The gap between two people is not a star and a half.

This Soul Chaser Flying Knife is also a first-class master, and this nephew's cultivation is still above him, which makes Ziyan quite surprised. However, it seems that unlike the eldest brother, the eldest brother's internal strength is profound, this kid seems to be cultivating both inside and outside, not only good internal strength, but also hard skin.

Of course, Ziyan didn't know the Dao, Ling Yun was not an ancient martial artist at all, but the cultivation of the Immortal Technique was true qi, and the internal force was not enough to cause him any harm at all.

"Cool." Ling Yun screamed, and then took another punch from the Soul Chaser Throwing Knife.

Originally, the Soul Chaser Flying Knife felt that with his excellent experience, he had a chance to kill Ling Yun, but now he was completely dead to this heart. With a punch, the other party didn't have anything to do, but his fist hurt.

And the bigger it is, the more terrifying the Soul Chaser is.

If it turns out that Ling Yun lacks experience, but it has only been more than three minutes, and the other party is able to switch between offense and defense, this kid is definitely a combat genius.

The face of the Soul Chaser Flying Knife turned dark, and those intelligence officers on the black list were simply too nonsense, saying that they were ordinary people. His grandmother's ordinary person is like that, I'd rather be an ordinary person.

This didn't work, the Soul Chaser Flying Knife punched Ling Yun, and then with the help of the backward momentum, he suddenly retreated backwards, opening up a distance from Ling Yun.

Hand-to-hand combat was not what he was good at. What he's best at, of course, is throwing knives.

Taking people's heads from a hundred meters away, although the flying knife is about surprise, but now he has no other choice. Besides, he is not alone in the battle today.

A flash of cold light flew towards Ling Yun, "Today is your death date." The Soul Chaser sneered, as if he had seen Ling Yun's tragic condition.

Three throwing knives, sealing three directions.

In the dark night, on top of the tall building in the distance, Ling Yun's eyelids jumped slightly, and that side gave him a sense of danger, which was better than a flying knife, "There are still people." Ling Yun yelled.

"Yes, you realize it now, it's too late."

Ziyan's face was extremely ugly for a while, and she was overshadowed, she didn't expect that this time the black list would send two killers within a hundred at once.

The sound of the bang was very small, but the purple smoke who had heard this sound for many years still heard it for the first time, it was a sniper rifle. The sniper's position is far away, and the two men are completely exposed to each other's sniper scopes.

"Since you don't want to play, don't play." Ling Yun said in a low voice, he didn't hide, because there was nowhere to hide, his hands turned into fists and swung towards the flying knife.

What did he want to do, the Soul Chaser suddenly had a bad premonition, and Ling Yun's reaction greatly exceeded his expectations.

He actually wanted to catch the throwing knife, this madman. (To be continued......)