As the king of Long Yan, Ye Zhiqiu not only has excellent military quality, but also has more outstanding individual combat ability, so after feeling the strong fluctuation of killing intent, he immediately reacted, rolled out, and then ordered Han Niu to take care of his sister, and followed the zigzag in the direction where the bullet came, and ran over at a speed that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

"Oh, shit!" Seeing that a series of three shots missed, Locke couldn't help but smash a punch, as a qualified killer, he understood the consequences of missing a shot.

"Give up the mission!"

Locke made a decision on the spot. Reason told him that if he didn't leave, it would be difficult to leave.

However, just as he put away his sniper rifle and was about to leave, a chill spread from behind him, Locke's face changed, and a sense of fear rushed from the soles of his feet to the top of his head!

He turned his head mechanically, so frightened that he almost dropped the sniper rifle in his hand.

For, at this moment, in front of him, stood a young man in his early twenties, dressed simply, with shaggy hair, and this young man was none other than the target of his hunt...... Ye Zhiqiu!

"Gollum ......"

Locke's throat twitched, and he said in horror, "You...... How do you know my location? ”

"Hehe, with your garbage sniper arrangement, do you think you killed me?" Ye Zhiqiu looked at the pale Locke with a smile, and said in a deep voice: "I'm curious, do you know who I am?" ”

Locke didn't speak, but the sweat on his forehead was pouring out, and it was obvious that he was scared now.

"Who sent you?" The smile on Ye Zhiqiu's face disappeared instantly, replaced by a gloomy face, and a terrifying murderous aura swept over.

"I ......" Locke was startled by Ye Zhiqiu's murderous eyes, his legs trembled involuntarily, and he trembled: "You, don't come here, or I'll kill you!" ”

As he spoke, he took out a pistol from his waist, pointed it at Ye Zhiqiu, and roared: "Get out of the way, otherwise I will shoot you with one shot!" ”

"Guns? Hehe, this kind of thing, you can only scare and scare three-year-old dolls, do you think I'll be scared? Ye Zhiqiu looked at Locke with a smile on the corner of his lips, and said: "I have a problem, I don't like others to threaten me and point a gun at me." It's a pity that you did both today, so you stay here and don't leave! ”

Ye Zhiqiu put his hands behind his back, and a kingly aura suddenly burst out, pressing Locke out of breath.

"But I'm a fair person, since you pulled out your gun, then I'll give you a chance to see if your gun is fast, or my knife is fast?" The corners of Ye Zhiqiu's lips were slightly raised, and the pistol had a bright flying knife.

"Gollum ......"

Locke's throat shook, and a drop of cold sweat ran across his pale face, causing his hand to hold the gun to tremble.

This man is so terrible, it's just ......

It's like a demon king.

"Grass, it's a little too scaresome, let's die for Lao Tzu-" Locke resisted the fear in his heart and pulled the trigger suddenly.

"Uh......"

There was a muffled sound, but it wasn't a gunshot, for the moment he pulled the trigger, a glittering knife pierced his right hand and slashed off along with his three fingers.

"Ah...... My hand—"

After a short silence, a terrible scream rang out, and Locke knelt on the ground with his bloody right hand.

"Who sent you?" Ye Zhiqiu stepped forward expressionlessly, stepped on Locke's right hand, slowly pulled out the dagger inserted in his palm, and asked in a deep voice.

"I ...... I said, I said," Locke knelt on the ground and shuddered, "Actually, it's ......."

"Bang!"

A gunshot rang out suddenly, and the next second, Locke's body fell in a pool of blood with a pop.

At this time, on the water tower thousands of kilometers away, a mysterious man outlined a charming evil smile on the corner of his mouth, he took out a walkie-talkie from his pocket and said with a smile: "Dragon teeth, long time no see!" ”

Ye Zhiqiu's eyes were cold, and he gritted his teeth word by word: "Blood killing? ”

"Hehe, it's a rare dragon tooth to remember me, what an honor." Blood Kill grinned and showed a mouthful of white teeth, and said with a smile: "What? I heard you were fired? Alas, what a big loss, I still want to compete with you, it seems that there will be no chance in the future! ”

Ye Zhiqiu's killing intent increased suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "Blood killing, you don't have to be complacent, it's been three years, I've been looking for you for three years, and I won't let you have a good time in the future." ”

"Oh? Yes! "Bloodkill plays: "What?" The dignified dragon teeth, are you just going to be quick to talk about it, and if you want to kill me, you have to find me, goodbye! ”

After saying this, he threw away the walkie-talkie, flashed, and disappeared into the night......

Here, Ye Zhiqiu pinched the walkie-talkie, took two deep breaths, turned around and ran back, seeing that his sister had woken up, he couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, hugged his sister, and said softly: "Wen Qing, let you be wronged." ”

"Brother, I'...... I thought I'd never see you again. Ye Wenqing choked up.

"It's okay, it's okay, brother is here." Ye Zhiqiu patted his sister's shoulder and comforted him softly: "Go back quickly, don't let your parents worry, I still have some things, I'll go back when I'm done." ”

After saying that, he stopped a taxi, sent his sister away, and rushed away with Hanniu!

……

Milk Clubhouse, in the No. 1 box of Tianzi.

Jia Zhen slowly shook the wine glass, the red wine in the glass slowly swirled along the wall of the glass, ten minutes ago, he picked up the glass, but until now, he still didn't drink it, just because he was waiting for a phone call, a call that should have been ten minutes ago.

"Young Master, there shouldn't be any changes, right?" A pious old man behind Jia Zhen asked respectfully.

"Hehe, Uncle Zhong, you're too worried, my eldest brother invited the world's most famous killer this time, forgive that kid for having the ability to reach the sky, and he can't escape from our Five Finger Mountain, you can rest assured." Jia Yu laughed in surprise.

Jia Zhen's face was gloomy, and he still didn't speak, but in his heart, he had already begun to have a bad premonition.

Suddenly, there was a rush of footsteps outside the box, and he hurriedly pushed open the door and ran in with Bao Spleen's expression, stammering: "Young, young master, something happened down there." ”

"Huh?" Jia Yi was stunned, got up with a "whoosh", and asked in a loud voice, "What's wrong?" ”

"Back to the second young master, there are two people below, he, he ......"

"What the hell, what the hell are you talking about!" Jia Yu slapped his spleen in dissatisfaction.

"He said to let the eldest young master get down, and he also said that he would let him lead the ...... death," Bao Spleen muttered.

"Grass, who's it, so horizontal?" Jia Yu scolded: "Big brother, I'll take a look." ”

Jia Zhen paused for two or three seconds and sighed: "Second brother, I think it should be Ye Zhiqiu who is here!" ”