Trouble will come sooner or later!

As soon as it got dark, someone turned over and broke into the Wu manor.

However, the Korean side has been waiting in the courtyard for a long time.

In his hand, the short sword shadow swirled in his hand.

The first to arrive were four masked black-clothed men, all of them exuding cold killing intent, judging from their movements and body style, it was obvious that they were all top-level killers who had undergone strict training.

"Hand over all three of those things to me, or else. Let you all die, die, die! “

The man in black at the lead said in broken Chinese, his eyes flickering with cold light.

"Sakura people?"

The look on Han Fang's face was slightly surprised, but he didn't expect that the first to come to the door was these little devils.

"I'll say it again. Hand over those three things! “

The man in black in the lead said suspiciously, looking at Han Fang as if he was looking at a dead person.

As the top killer of the Black Dragon Group of the Sakura Country, his strength is no weaker than the strong on the heavenly list. With the four of them joining forces, even Ichiro Shada, the third-ranked swordsman in Sakura Country, is not their opponent.

As long as they don't encounter the powerhouses of the Shidan Realm, they can walk sideways in Huaxia.

It is clear that they did not take the South Korean side into account at all.

Han Fang held the Jueying, shook it lightly in front of them, and said, "The thing is here, if you have the ability, come and get it!" “

"Look for death!"

One of the black-clothed men snorted coldly, without saying a word, and suddenly rushed towards the Korean side.

I saw that his figure flickered, and his figure disappeared directly into the night, leaving only a black mist in the air.

When he reappeared, he was already diagonally above Han Fang.

Ninjutsu!

The most mysterious inheritance of the cherry blossom country is comparable to the ancient martial arts of China.

This is much more powerful than the swordsmanship of Sakura Country, and there are many incredible methods in ninjutsu, which can kill people invisibly, and are most suitable for assassination.

The man in black saw that there was no movement from the Korean side, and his heart suddenly swelled with deep disdain.

"The ancient warriors of China are just famous!"

The man in black sneered, in his opinion, he could make Han Fang's head different with a single sword.

However, just as he was about to slash with his sword, Han Fang suddenly moved!

Shout!

The man in black only saw a cold glow pass through his body. Immediately after that, he only felt that the strength in his body was instantly drained, and the katana in his hand couldn't cut it down.

Burst!

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and the whole person fell from the air. With frightened eyes, he looked at the two-inch-long wound on his chest, and struggled weakly twice before he was silent.

"Huh?"

The black-clothed man in the lead stared at each other, and two cold lights shot out of his eyes.

Obviously, I didn't expect the Korean side to kill one of them so lightly, it looked like pinching an ant to death.

But when he saw the short sword spinning in Han Fang's hand, he was suddenly surprised.

"He must have used the power of the Ancient Martial Spirit Treasure!"

The eyes of the leading black-clothed men were full of greed, and they crossed the ocean to Jiangcheng. It is for the sake of the ancient martial arts spirit treasure, and no matter how big the price is, it will not hesitate.

"Kill!"

He snorted coldly, and the three of them jumped up at the same time, and with a bang, turned into three black mist and disappeared in front of Han Fang.

"Carving insect skills!"

Han Fang snorted coldly. The shadow in his hand stabbed out like lightning, stabbing seven times into the void.

There was a metal crash, followed by three screams.

The figures of the three black-clad ninjas emerged from the void. It fell heavily to the ground.

When they looked at it again, all three of them had a bloody hole in their throats, and their eyes were round. It was full of confusion and trepidation.

They couldn't figure it out, they thought that the Proud Escape Technique would be useless before it reached the Han side.

How the hell did he do it?

Even though their hearts are full of doubts, they are destined to get no answers.

After dealing with the four people, the Han side returned to the middle of the courtyard again, lying on a chair, quietly

Waiting.

Tonight, he wouldn't mind a killing spree.

Kill them until they are afraid, kill them until they panic, and after killing them, they will take a detour when they see themselves.

He Han Wudao, no matter where he is, he is an undefeated god of war!

No provocation!

Anyone who dares to provoke him must be prepared to die.

The Korean side just lay quietly on the chair. The four bloody corpses in the courtyard were like a warning to those hiding in the dark.

It's like saying, if you don't want to die, just try it.

Before you know it, there are many people in the darkness.

There are no less than five people who have been discovered by the Korean side alone, and no one knows how many people are still hidden in the dark.

However, at this time, no one dared to set foot in the Wu manor.

The picture of the Korean side killing the four ninjas just now is still vivid. No one knows what the strength of the South Korean side is.

Even if they can take those treasures from the hands of the Korean side, who can escape from the hands of such a "yellow finch"?

Although the treasure is good, it must also be worth the life.

No one wants to gamble with their own lives.

But if they don't do it now, when Wu Linfeng arrives, then they won't have any drama.

The longer they wait, the more disadvantageous it will be for them.

Everyone was very conflicted, secretly anxious but did not dare to do it easily.

Therefore, the atmosphere at the scene gradually became tense and solemn, like a barrel of explosives placed next to the flame, which could explode at any time.

However, Han Fang, as the core of his sight, was the most leisurely and relaxed, he lay quietly on the chair, swaying gently, except for the dripping and turning shadow in his hand, a cold light flashed from time to time, as if warning everyone.

Inside the house, Lu Xue was drinking the second pot head without a mouthful.

And Song Qian was caught by her, and he pinched her shoulders respectfully, and the dignified Song Dagongzi was flattering at the moment, as if he had become her dog's leg.

"Sister Xue, what do you think? Are you satisfied with my press? “

Song Qian is smiling on the surface, but he is MMP in his heart, when did he Song Dagongzi be so?

"Well, it's not bad, I didn't expect you to have a talent for massage, and you will be my sister's royal masseuse in the future."

Lu Xue enjoyed while drinking.

Song Qian suddenly cried with a sad face, but he didn't dare to say anything more, and glanced outside.

At this moment, even he could feel the tense and strange atmosphere outside.

He said worriedly: "Sister Xue, do you think Brother Han will be fine?" “

It's okay if he doesn't say it, when he says this, the corners of Lu Xue's mouth immediately showed a playful smile, and said, "Those people are too timid, I have to add fire to them." “

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