Chapter Forty-Seven: The Wild Killer

[He Li: Forty-three years old, codenamed "Snake Pattern", named because the wounds on the body of the person he assassinated and died will leave a mark like snake scales, a lone assassin, good at close fights, suspicious personality, ace killer, the creed is: Those who know my identity will die. Once accidentally killed the adopted daughter who accidentally learned his identity.,So his temperament has changed greatly.,The creed that he adheres to has also changed.。 】

Although it doesn't seem to be much written in words, but in Feng Xue's perspective, this is a big lump crowded on the top of his head, how to say it, just looking at the character design, he should be a person with a story, right? But on the other hand, what killer is someone who doesn't have a story?

Even those killers who have been picked up and cultivated by the killer organization since childhood still have stories that ordinary people can't imagine, right?

If he appears in a fantasy world, maybe the man who regrets it will embark on the road of resurrecting his adopted daughter, but this world is not like this, and he will not have a chance to enter the dream world by looking at his appearance.

But even if he entered, the world's harsh options for resurrection would disappoint him, right?

However, Feng Xue didn't mean to sympathize with him, or that killers were people who didn't deserve sympathy.

Only those who are conscious and killed are qualified to shoot.

Although Feng Xue does not have the consciousness of killing, he has already had the consciousness of being killed since he crossed over and became the protagonist of the novel.

Therefore, Feng Xue is a counterexample.

Aiming at He Li, who was slowly walking away, Feng Xue was thinking about whether to follow and cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

But it seems that the decision is no longer in his own hands, because He Li doesn't know why, and suddenly turns into an alley.

With her keen intuition, Feng Xue could feel that a pair of invisible eyes were watching her.

"Interesting." Feng Xue touched the collar and walked towards the alley, if it was yesterday, or even before seven o'clock this morning, Feng Xue would be dead or alive against this opponent, but now......

Hehe.

"Have the courage to dare to follow up when you find yourself exposed!" Just as Feng Xue stepped into the shadows of the alley, a somewhat gloomy voice came from his ears, almost instantly, Feng Xue subconsciously squatted down, and at the same time his left hand struck out diagonally to the side, if nothing else, this punch would make the enemy feel the pain of a single grandson.

But killers are called killers because they have experienced countless deaths.

Almost the moment Feng Xue squatted down, He Li, who knew that it was difficult to make contributions, quickly retreated, and Feng Xue's damaged punch naturally swung into the air.

"I'm curious, how did you find me?" Only then did He Li confirm that the other party had indeed discovered his identity, and asked.

"That's what I want to ask you, how did you find me?" Feng Xue slowly stood up, his movements were very uncoordinated, this was to maintain a state where he could defend himself against the opponent's attack in any posture.

After all, the enemy seems to be a master of skill, and there is nothing wrong with being careful.

"Junior, teach you to be a good person, when observing others, don't stand still! Also, you blink at the wrong frequency, and you look like you're staring at something with your peripheral vision. He Li explained, while untying two fingered tigers from his waist that seemed to be coiled by pythons, and put them on his hands, the bulges composed of a large number of sharp scales could make the skin of the hit open and the tendons broken with just one blow.

Needless to say, this pair of snake-shaped fingered tigers is the origin of his name "snake pattern".

"It turned out to be the famous 'snake pattern', disrespectful and disrespectful." Feng Xue arched his hand with a smile, but he was secretly vigilant in his heart, the name "Snake Pattern" was not the first time he had heard of it, and the other party was also a master with a surname on the black list, and he was still somewhat well-known in the memory of his predecessor.

"It seems that you are really a person in the circle, but depending on your age, it is probably not the time to become famous, right?" He Li's eyes narrowed, this is the expression that many masters often make before they make a move, it is not just a facial habit, but an observation of the other party's flaws.

"Huh." Feng Xue's hand brushed the collar, and a small dagger appeared in his hand, saying that it was a dagger was actually wrong, except for the shape, it was probably about the same length as the index finger.

However, this He Li did not underestimate the meaning of this dagger, in the hands of a skilled killer, even a piece of paper has the lethality to cut through the muscles.

Seeing that Feng Xue didn't speak but took out the guy, He Li's face began to look a little bad.

If he hadn't wanted to get the reason for his exposure from Feng Xue, he would have shot the other party to death a long time ago.

Of course, this is just He Li's idea.

For Feng Xue, he just squinted his eyes the same, waiting for the moment when He Li made a move.

The eyes of the two sides suddenly met, almost at the same time, and the two people rushed out towards each other!

No, not at the same time, because Feng Xue is slow!

Although it is only less than half a second slower, it is enough to kill the game of life and death!

Just when Feng Xue wanted to make a move, the other party had already come to Feng Xue's face, and the snake-shaped finger tiger was wrapped in a huge kinetic energy and smashed towards Feng Xue's heart.

This move is not a classic boxing method, but it is a killing move that all killers love, as long as a punch aimed at the heart is solid, even a master who practices hard qigong will lose consciousness instantly due to cardiac arrest, and it is precisely because of this that this simple straight punch has a familiar name in the killer world - death punch.

Feng Xue was indeed slow, but this was not because his physical fitness or skills were inferior to the other party, it was just that he hadn't had time to make up his mind yet.

Killing the same kind of people, is the common demon of intelligent beings, any intelligent creature in the face of the same kind, there will be a lock called reason in the brain, even if it is holding a fake robbery without bullets, there are only a few adults who can really pull the trigger on the face (children are not among them, because children are the most terrible creatures in the world, they have no concept of good and evil, so they can kill other creatures without any guilt).

However, at the moment when the other party made a move, Feng Xue no longer hesitated, because this will to survive called self-protection was a biological instinct that surpassed everything!

So, Feng Xue actually reacted in just half a second, and then made a counterattack on He Li!

Stepping back and twisting his waist, holding his fist against his elbow, almost beyond the reaction speed of ordinary people, Feng Xue completed the process of evading, dodging, and fighting back, and an elbow mixed with waist strength hit He Li's waist, if this blow is implemented, even the strongest master will fall into a dilemma of difficulty in exerting force in a short time.

The elbow blow is also known as the eagle's beak in the national arts, and even the bones of the elbow are also called the olecranon bone, and the rivers and lakes are inherently said that they would rather take ten punches than one elbow, which is enough to prove that the attack issued by this part has a position in the field of technical combat (people who do not have special training should not try it casually, the author has fractured the olecranon, and the taste of hitting steel nails is not comfortable).