Ye Wudao had been monitoring the surrounding situation, not daring to relax, and in the second half of the night, he saw a man in a black leather coat appear outside Song Yuhan's house, which made Ye Wudao suddenly alert.

Because it was dark night, there was only a dim street lamp in the distance, Ye Wudao was far away, and he couldn't see this man's face very clearly, and he didn't know if it was the killer he met today, so Ye Wudao didn't show up for the first time, but stared at him to see what this man wanted to do?

The man looked outside the house for a while, then walked to the high wall next to him, jumped a step, stepped on the wall with both feet a few times, and the whole person easily rolled into Song Yuhan's yard.

"Could it be that this killer is going to change his tricks and stop using a bow and arrow?"

Ye Wudao muttered a few times in his heart, and also jumped down from the tree, followed behind the man, and also easily climbed over the wall and entered the courtyard of Song Yuhan's house.

In fact, the man Ye Wudao saw was not a killer, but Song Yuhan's third uncle Song Tianqi, he rushed to Nanyang by helicopter overnight, and originally wanted to call Song Yuhan to come out and open the door, but when he saw that the time was already in the middle of the night, he couldn't bear to wake her up, so he simply climbed over the wall and went in, but Ye Wudao mistook him for a killer.

After Song Tianqi went inside, he easily opened the door and walked in, without turning on the light, he went to the refrigerator to get a can of drink, and then sat on the sofa, crossed Erlang's legs and drank leisurely.

And Ye Wudao saw this killer's actions through the window, this guy is really bold, he is like no one in Song Yuhan's house, it is too presumptuous.

Ye Wudao waited all night, tired and sleepy, he was really not in the mood to play with this killer, he put down the rattan box in his hand, pushed open the door and walked in, intending to deal with him directly.

And Song Tianqi, who was inside, saw a man coming in, and he had a killing intent on him, and he also thought that Ye Wudao was a killer, and as soon as the two met each other, they began to move without saying a word.

Song Tianqi flicked his body with the help of the power of the sofa, a knee blow on the lower road, an elbow blow on the upper road, and pounced viciously on Ye Wudao, and Ye Wudao's arm blocked upward, blocking Song Tianqi's elbow blow, and directly broke his knee blow with one kick, and the two of them parted with one touch.

That Song Tianqi was surprised when he saw that this move just now didn't work, and then immediately transformed into a crane step, approached Ye Wudao's side, turned around and kicked it, and then stepped forward and punched out.

Bang, bang, bang, bang, Song Tianqi had already punched Ye Wudao five or six times, and the strength of each of Song Tianqi's punches was equal, through these punches, Ye Wudao could already judge that this killer was definitely a master of boxing.

And Ye Wudao sent up with one arm, supported and pushed, lifted his right foot and kicked forward, jumped up to avoid Song Tianqi's punches, and then saw Ye Wudao's body spinning in the air, kicking his legs in a loop, and constantly kicking Song Tianqi three or four times.

Song Tianqi's pupils shrank, and his hands immediately returned to defense, but unfortunately he underestimated Ye Wudao's strength, he only blocked Ye Wudao's first three feet, and the fourth foot was Ye Wudao's hidden killing move, which couldn't be blocked at all.

Song Tianqi's arms were numb, and he suddenly felt as if he had been hit by a high-speed car, which made him snort, only to see that his whole person had been kicked over by Ye Wudao, and slammed on a table, and with a clang, the table was smashed to pieces.

Where would he have thought that Ye Wudao's body still has a weight of several hundred catties, Ye Wudao's foot is no different from being hit by a car, if Ye Wudao unties the weight on his body, I'm afraid Song Tianqi won't even have a chance to make a move.

Song Tianqi's throat was sweet, and suddenly a mouthful of blood couldn't help but spurt out, knowing that he must have been injured by the kick just now, and it also shocked him in his heart, when did Shengtianji recruit such a master.

With a brush, Song Tianqi pulled out a stainless steel dagger, picked it up with his foot, and a wooden board flew towards Ye Wudao, and then took the opportunity to burst into a shout, like a tiger descending the mountain, and stabbed at Ye Wudao with a knife.

And Ye Wudao was still bare-handed, he didn't expect this killer to be so tenacious, he was kicked by him, and he could still fight back, and at this time, the cold light flashed, Song Tianqi's dagger had already arrived in front of Ye Wudao, Ye Wudao no longer showed mercy to his subordinates this time, and actually grabbed the cold light with his bare hands.

Song Tianqi saw that this killer was so big, and grabbed his dagger with his hand, and the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a sneer, this killer actually wanted to kill him Song Tianqi empty-handed, and he couldn't help but look down on him Song Tianqi's strength too much, see if Lao Tzu doesn't cut your hand tendons.

However, Song Tianqi guessed wrong, and it was very wrong, Ye Wudao didn't use any empty-handed white blade kung fu on him at all, but his palm swiped his dagger steadily, and landed on his wrist accurately.

Song Tianqi was suddenly shocked, at this time it was too late for him to change his moves, only to see Ye Wudao twist hard, Song Tianqi's arm was dislocated with a click, making him snort in pain, and then in Ye Wudao's cruel smile, he directly kicked his foot into the sky and fell on his chin, kicking Song Tianqi high and flying out.

"Bang!", the light in the room was turned on, and I saw Song Yuhan holding a fruit knife in his hand, trembling down from upstairs, and saw Ye Wudao and her third uncle Song Tianqi fighting in her hall.

"Third uncle?"

"Ye Wudao?"

"What are you two doing?" Song Yuhan shouted loudly.

"Is he your third uncle?" Ye Wudao was dumbfounded when he heard Song Yuhan call the third uncle of the killer.

"Which of you know?" Song Tianqi was no better, thinking that Ye Wudao was a killer, but his niece knew him.

"I'm asking what are you two doing here?" Ye Wudao, didn't I let you go?" Song Yuhan yelled at him almost madly.

Just now she heard a crackling sound from downstairs, and thought it was the murderer coming, so frightened that she trembled, but when she came down to take a look, she found that it was Ye Wudao and her third uncle who were fighting.

"I ...... I'm protecting you. ”

Where would Ye Wudao have thought that this guy who sneakily climbed the wall in the second half of the night would be Song Yuhan's third uncle, and the thought of his daughter-in-law's elders being beaten by him just now made him shudder.

"What about you, third uncle, why are you here?" Song Yuhan turned his head and asked Song Tianqi.

"Girl, didn't you call me and say that there was a killer who wanted to kill you? I was worried about your safety, so I came here overnight. Song Tianqi's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his mouth was still snorting.