Xue Kuian and the others looked at the black hair in the water bowl, and they didn't know what kind of medicine was sold in the gourd of Jiang Fan. Jiang Fan silently recited the Maoshan Original Light Tracing Mantra, and a white light shot into the water bowl, "Whoosh! The water in the bowl began to shake.

A moment later, the image of Ma Daming appeared in the water bowl, he was going to the toilet, and suddenly a black shadow appeared, so fast that he couldn't see the face of the black shadow, and Ma Daming fell.

Then the image of Liu Jincai appeared in the water bowl, and it was also a black shadow flashing, so fast that he couldn't see the face of the black shadow clearly, and after the black shadow flashed, he only saw Liu Jincai killed.

Then the water bowl appeared again, Sun Jiawang came back from outside, and when he was about to open the door, a black shadow flashed, so fast that he couldn't see how the black shadow moved, and Sun Jiawang fell.

"What kind of person is this, it's so fast!" Jiang Fan said in surprise.

"Big brother, it can't be a ghost, why can't you see people!" Xue Kuian said furiously.

"It's not a ghost, it's a human, it's just that this guy is too fast to see clearly." Jiang Fan said.

While everyone was talking, a person suddenly ran in and rushed out: "Big brother, Brother Zeng has been killed!" ”

"When?" Xue Kuian said eagerly.

"I think just now, when we went to his house, we found him dead in the living room." That's humane.

"Let's go and see." Jiang Fan said.

When everyone arrived at the house of Zeng Xiaoyi, the backbone of the Qinglong Gang, they saw his body in the living room, and he was also slashed in the throat, his eyes widened, and he looked frightened.

"Zeng!" Xue Kuian shouted, tears sliding down, this Zeng Xiaoyi has been following Xue Kuian from birth to death for more than ten years, and has saved Xue Kuian's life many times.

"Damn, there's a kind of open-mindedness, what's it like to engage in assassination!" Xue Kuian shouted.

Jiang Fan immediately used the Maoshan tracking technique to investigate, and found that the killer had been away for less than twenty minutes, it seems that the assassination has not ended, who is the next target?

"We still have that backbone living around here?" Jiang Fan asked.

"Von Deji lives not far from the front." Xue Kuian said.

"Oh no, he's definitely in danger, let's go!" Jiang Fan's body flashed, and he immediately disappeared into the house.

Jiang Fan immediately used the Maoshan Thousand Miles Rush Technique, and in the blink of an eye, he arrived at Feng Deji's residence, and immediately found him lying in the bedroom. Jiang Fan stretched out his sword finger, nodded his eyebrows, and silently recited the Maoshan tracking technique, the killer had just left for less than two minutes.

"You can't escape!" Jiang Fan immediately opened the Tianyan Acupoint, looked around, and soon found that there was a black shadow flashing in the distance.

Pursue! Like an arrow shot, Jiang Fan chased after him, and suddenly approached the black shadow.

"What people! Dare to kill my Blue Dragon Gang! Jiang Fan roared angrily.

The black shadow stopped like a ghost, glanced at Jiang Fan, and his voice was shrill like a eunuch, "Hmph, I wanted to kill you in two days, but I didn't expect you to die by yourself, then I will save trouble!" ”

"Whoosh!" The black shadow rushed towards Jiang Fan like a ghost, a cold light flashed, and the paper-thin knife went straight to Jiang Fan's throat.

Although the speed of the black shadow was extremely fast, under the perspective of the Tianyan acupoint, Jiang Fan could see the black shadow's knife clearly. It was a crescent-shaped knife, slender and narrow, paper-thin, and the wound shone with a cold light.

The footsteps flashed left, the body squatted, the knife slid past Jiang Fan's shoulder, and Jiang Fan immediately kicked out three kicks. After the black shadow fell into the air, he was a little surprised, he didn't expect the other party to be able to easily dodge the attack, and he also fought back.

After the Black Shadow Knife missed, the knife immediately changed its trajectory, pulled it back, and slashed towards Jiang Fan's leg. Jiang Fan's kicked leg immediately changed its trajectory and turned into several phantoms, "Bang! Jiang Fan's leg and the black shadow's knife collided together.

Jiang Fan felt numb, the black shadow took two steps back, and looked at Jiang Fan in surprise, at this time Jiang Fan finally saw the appearance of the black shadow clearly. The Black Shadow was a man in his thirties, very thin, almost skinny, with a pointed chin and thin cheeks, looking like a mouse.

"Hehe, the kid really has two hits, under my phantom magic knife, you can also fight back, but you still can't escape my nirvana!" The black shadow shrieked like a mouse laughing.

"Who are you, why do you want to be good to my people from the Qinglong Nation?" Jiang Fan said.

"You kid is really short-sighted, I saw the Phantom Demon Knife, and I don't know who I am, haven't you heard of this sentence? Phantom Magic Knife, Ancient Darkness and Netherworld! The black shadow shrieked.

"Phantom Magic Knife, Ancient Darkness and Netherworld?" Jiang Fan was surprised.

"Yes, I am from the Ancient Dark Netherworld, the Netherworld attacks, and the gods and ghosts cannot escape!" The black shadow approached Jiang Fan like a ghost, and the crescent moon knife slashed down, making a piercing chirping sound.

Jiang Fan immediately remembered an ancient sect, yes, the Ancient Dark Netherworld Sect, a very terrifying sect, a sect that specialized in assassination. It's the same as the Eastern Hermit, but it's more terrifying than the Eastern Black Hermit, because the killer of the Ancient Dark Netherworld not only has the ability to be invisible, but also has some weird special abilities, and the assassination has never missed.

Jiang Fan's body dodged several times in a row before he dodged the attack of the knife, "I didn't expect that you Ancient Dark Netherworld Sect had become the lackeys of the Longxing Group!" Jiang Fan sneered.

"Hmph, how could our Ancient Dark Netherworld Sect become Longxing's lackeys, they spent a lot of money to hire us." The dark shadow said disdainfully.

"As far as I know, you Ancient Dark Netherworld Sect didn't assassinate for money, did they, what good did they give you?" Jiang Fan said tentatively.

"Ha Luha, if you want to take my words, you might as well tell you, the Longxing Group exchanged two puppet warriors with us." The black shadow suddenly stopped attacking, and held the knife in both hands and bowed eastward.

What is this for? When Jiang Fan was very surprised, the black shadow turned to Jiang Fan and smiled, "If you can unravel the nirvana of my Phantom Demon Knife, I will let you go today!" ”

"Hmph, I'd like to see what the mystery of the legendary Phantom Demon Knife is!" Jiang Fan was engrossed in his attention, carefully watching the black shadow.

"Good, guts!" The black shadow held the crescent knife in both hands, and suddenly howled, and its body ejected like a ghost, and the crescent knife fell like a snowflake, and the crescent moon made a strange whistling sound.

"Whew!" The voice made people shudder, the sound reached Jiang Fan's eardrums, and Jiang Fan immediately felt dizzy, not good! The whistling sound of the Phantom Knife can interfere with a person's brain!

In a hurry, Jiang Fan silently recited the Vajra Body Protection Mantra, "When!" While! While! After making a few metallic sounds, Jiang Fan retreated more than two feet away, and the clothes on his body were in pieces.

Blood flowed out of Jiang Fan's arm, it was so dangerous just now, if the knife in the throat hadn't been blocked with his arm, it would have been over! What frightened Jiang Fan was that the Vajra Body Protection Spell couldn't defend against the opponent's Phantom Demon Knife!

Although he was stabbed a few times, it would not be fatal, Jiang Fan immediately recited the Maoshan Recovery Mantra silently, and the wound healed immediately.