It's not that the Yin and Yang two lines are more powerful than the other seven lines, uh, well, in fact, you can say the same. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Who calls it rare, rare means that little is understood, and something close to the unknown is always more difficult to guard, and the lethality is invisibly increased by a few grades.

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Qin Hao snorted quietly, but there was no intention of retreating in his heart, but a mere fourth-order Yin Psionic Master had seen few things in this life, and he had never dealt with them in the game in his previous life, so he was afraid of a yarn.

The most important thing is that wealth is moving, not to mention that the other party may have the skill of "printing money", not to mention the fourth order, it is the fifth order, Qin Hao may not retreat obediently.

"Is there any order from the young master?" Hurun put his hands in his sleeves, and the word "irritability" was almost engraved on his face full of folds.

"Not yet!" A tall, thin man next to him replied in a low voice.

"Let the people below expand the search area to see if there are any suspicious people in the city recently, and those ones should also keep an eye on them."

"Those few, but..." The tall and thin man was clearly skeptical.

"No, but, you want to try the young master's methods." Hu Run's tone was sharp, and his face was a little hideous.

"My subordinates know." The tall and thin man snorted, obviously thinking of some terrible memory, and said with a shudder in his mouth.

"Young master?" Qin Hao, who was hiding in the corner, pricked up his ears very keenly caught the conversation between the two, revealing a thoughtful expression, if he expected it to be true, this young master should be someone from the Zhao family.

The voice of speech became smaller and smaller, and the footsteps gradually faded away, until Hurun and his party completely disappeared at the end of the road, and Qin Hao slowly walked out of the shadows.

That's right, he wasn't going to go to Xiaoxiang Tower, Lu Laohu was killed by him, and the deal was naturally canceled, and the entire Little Knife Society, and several other hall masters, were worthless to Qin Hao, except for Hurun Hu Hall Master.

Obviously, against a Hurun, there is no need to involve several other hall masters in the list of enemies, Xiaoxiang Building is naturally not the place to do it, the best place to do it is the branch hall where Hurun is located, and the time when the other party left happened to provide him with an excellent time to arrange, Qin Hao had no reason to let it go.

"The question now is, how do you dive in."

Qin Hao walked to an uninhabited corner by the wall outside the branch hall, gently pressed his palm against the wall, and black insects popped up along his fingertips, climbed over the wall, and climbed in.

"I'll have to find a way to replenish the bugs."

Qin Hao sighed, and a coordinate map that gradually explored appeared in his mind, and some red dots were densely distributed on it, and the red dots represented living creatures, that is, the gangsters of the Little Knife Society.

Taking 15 steps forward, Qin Hao's footsteps stopped, and a pair of eyes quietly stared at the stone wall, his gaze was like substance, as if he was seeking, and saw the man standing behind the wall.

About 10 meters to the man's right, a gang member also stood against the wall, but on his left side was blocked by a large tree with three people hugging each other, and the tree stood upright, blocking part of the view from the left.

On tiptoes, Qin Hao's whole person stood upright, pressed lightly on the wall with one hand, and his body turned in the air, hanging upside down, like a straight rod hanging upside down from the sky, weird and inexplicable.

Obviously, Qin Hao's appearance was beyond the expectations of the man in the wall, his eyes shrank, and before he could react, a black kunai pierced his throat and stuck into the wall behind him, nailing his body to the wall like a nail.

Qin Hao grabbed his hands on the ground, his body instantly touched the ground, and he scurried towards the right side silently, like a spirit snake, the speed was incredible, the man on the right only felt that there seemed to be a little movement on the left, and he was just about to turn his head, and in the afterglow, a black shadow appeared under his feet.

The whole person snorted, and lost his life, and at his throat bone, a palm was raised, and a silver silk thread was wrapped around the man's neck, piercing from the back of the neck to Qin Hao's side, and was nailed into the wall by a kunai.

Two people, dead in an instant, two corpses, stiffly leaning against the wall, it was almost impossible for others to detect their strangeness if they did not get close.

Fiddling with the two corpses slightly, the head was deliberately lowered to cover the hole in the throat, Qin Hao leaned against the wall, dodged, returned to the big tree, and in three or two strokes, he climbed the big tree like a gecko.

He climbed very fast, his body was all attached to the trunk of the tree, and no one made a sound, and no one noticed the movement in the tree, and no one knew that there was a cat in the tree.

Climbing to the middle of the tree and crawling along a branch the thickness of an arm's face inward, Qin Hao glanced downward, kicked under his feet in an instant, and shot out of his body, stabbing a straight line in the air, shooting towards a zigzag corridor not far away.

The figure flashed in the air, Qin Hao grabbed the stone pillar above the cloister with his right hand, and the whole person took advantage of the situation, sliding to the ground around the stone pillar, and then, with a slight touch of his feet, avoiding the team patrolling from both sides, Qin Hao jumped in from an open window on the opposite side and closed the window with his backhand.

There was no one in the room, only a bug, Qin Hao knew this, and the moment his body landed, Qin Hao's right index finger gently wiped on the ground, and a small black dot burrowed into his fingertips.

After looking at the environment in the room, it seemed to be a bedroom, the layout was simple and simple, Qin Hao retracted his gaze and gently stuck to the door, about two minutes later, he suddenly opened the door, his right hand suddenly poked out, and a maid who happened to pass by was grabbed by his neck and grabbed into the house.

The door closed gently, Qin Hao grabbed the maid's neck with his right hand, and said lightly: "Don't make a sound!" ”

The maid's eyes were frightened, her mouth made a whining sound, and a pair of delicate arms gently rested on Qin Hao's arm, not painful or itchy.

"Let go now, if you dare to scream, I'll kill you, understand?"

This maid looked 17, 8 years old, with a petite and lovely appearance, it is estimated that she has never experienced this kind of bridge, and was frightened by Qin Hao's cold tone, and suddenly quieted down.

"Answer me a few questions, and I won't hurt you." Qin Hao's tone softened slightly, and his right hand slowly let go.

The maid was really obedient, panting heavily, but she didn't call, let alone make any small movements, her eyes were full of tears, she just glanced at Qin Hao, and his cold eyes were like frightened rabbits, she lowered her head and trembled incessantly.

"Very well, next, I will ask you a few questions, as long as you tell the truth, I promise not to hurt a single hair of your hair." Qin Hao raised the maid's chin, stared at the other party's dodgy eyes, and lightly promised.