Izumi didn't move, his eyes still buried in the sniper scope, but the seven or eight phantoms around him all stood up, vigilantly looking at the woods behind him, the source of the sound.

The surrounding woods were silent......

Hawkeye said coldly, "Who is it?" Come out, don't pretend to be a ghost! ”

......With the strange laughter, a vague figure gradually walked out of the bushes, looking at the phantoms with mocking faces.

Hou Bingfang played with a black dagger in his hand, turning it dexterously between his fingers, and said with an evil smile: "It seems that I guessed right." ”

Hawkeye's face suddenly sank: "It's you ......" he said, and he pulled out a field dagger from behind his waist.

Hou Bingfang smiled playfully and said, "My guess is right, your master is about to be killed, how can you, as Ji Nan and the fart, stand by and watch?" Come to think of it, the best way to save people, of course, is sniping. Looking around here, it seems like this is the only place that can barely be used as a sniper point. He said as he played with the dagger in his hand, as if he hadn't taken the phantom into account at all.

Hou Bingfang glanced at the distant mountain again, and deliberately said in an exaggerated tone: "Tut-tut...... That's at least a distance of more than 700 meters, right? Are you sure? ”

"You're here to make trouble?" Izumi asked faintly, but he was still lying there, his eyes still not off the sniper scope.

Hou Bingfang shrugged his shoulders and said, "You can understand it like this. ”

He paused, then grinned again, "However, at least you can rest assured that I didn't plan to give this little report to Tyrant Henry. ”

Hawkeye raised his eyebrows, a little surprised: "Oh? ”

Hou Bingfang spread his hands indifferently and said, "To be honest, I don't care about his life or death at all." He chuckled: "It's just that you have broken me so many times before, and I don't come to give you a return gift, how can you say the past?" Are you right? ”

Hawkeye frowned, glanced behind him, and looked around vigilantly, but found no one else......

"Don't look at it, it's just me." Hou Bingfang said lightly.

"Just you??" Hawkeye's face turned pale, and he said in a deep voice: "You are really arrogant, only you dare to come to us for trouble?" As he spoke, he waved his hand slightly, and all the phantoms drew their knives almost at the same time, surrounding Hou Bingfang.

Hou Bingfang flicked the dagger in his hand and said leisurely, "I think you should have misunderstood." He chuckled, "I said, I'm here to make trouble, not to fight with you." ”

Hawkeye raised his eyebrows and asked, "Does it make a difference?" ”

"Of course there is a difference." Hou Bingfang laughed and said, "I can't fight against so many of you mercenaries, but ......"

He narrowed his eyes, stared at the fountain that had been facing away from him, and said, "With me, a black ghost, lurking nearby, can you still have a way to focus on sniping Tyrant?" ”

"......" Izumi did not speak.

His eyes never took off the sniper scope for a moment, and the center of the cross in the sniper scope was always aimed at the tyrant on the opposite hill.

Although lawyer Wang has not yet sent the agreement, Quan has not relaxed for a moment, because he knows that there is no need to wait rigidly for that time before doing it, if he waits for the opportunity and feels that the time is ripe, he will also shoot.

As a sniper, he doesn't miss a moment.

Hou Bingfang squinted his eyes, feeling that this spring was a bit interesting, how many people in this world could dare to use the back of the back to themselves?

Is he really not afraid of me and thinks he can dodge my sneak attack at any time, or does he really believe that his teammates will be able to cover him well? Hou Bingfang couldn't help but think in his heart.

Hawkeye frowned, he didn't understand what Hou Bingfang's words meant. But whatever it means, kill him anyway, and there's nothing going on.

Thinking so, Hawkeye was already the first to rush out, so fast that people could barely see clearly, and in the blink of an eye, he came to Hou Bingfang's face, and stabbed him in the chest with a short knife.

The moment the knife was dropped, Hawkeye secretly said strangely, so easy?

But in the next second, Hawkeye suddenly felt a black light flash in front of him, and a strong murderous aura attacked him, his eyes widened suddenly, and he subconsciously leaned back slightly.

"Hiss......" Hawkeye gasped, only to feel a pain in his hand, and the knife subconsciously fell off from his hand, and a few drops of red blood splashed on the grass. Before he could figure out what was going on, he slammed into the door in front of him with a fierce side knee, but fortunately, Hawkeye reacted in time, and hurriedly crossed his arms in front of him to block, but he was still kicked out four or five meters away, and a long shoe tire mark was scraped out of the dirt under his feet.

Hawkeye spread out his stinging right hand and glanced at it, only to see that the place of the tiger's mouth was almost cut in half, and the flesh and blood were clearly visible, and the blood stained the entire palm red.

"Hawkeye!"

"Hawkeye!"

The other phantoms couldn't help but shout.

"I'm fine." Hawkeye said through gritted teeth, then quickly took out a roll of bandages from his body and quickly tied his hand around to avoid excessive blood loss.

Hou Bingfang threw the dagger into the sky, the tail end of the dagger held a rope, and the black "fangs" crossed an arc in the air, spun and flew to the high tree trunk, "swished" around the tree trunk, and then fixed. Immediately after that, Hou Bingfang pulled lightly, and jumped to the trunk of the tree very easily.

Hou Bingfang put the dagger into his clothes, squatted on the trunk of the tree, and smiled at the phantom below: "I heard that you are still the second master of the phantom, is this all you can do?" ”

Hawkeye covered his hands and looked at him coldly.

At this time, a phantom was a little angry, and scolded in a suppressed voice: "Ya! Then he raised the sniper rifle on the stone and aimed it at Hou Bingfang.

"Heh, if you can't beat it, do you have to use a gun?" Hou Bingfang didn't seem to care at all, and looked at him contemptuously.

"Don't shoot!" Quan suddenly shouted: "The sniper rifle is too loud, shooting here will alarm the tyrant on the opposite hill!" Izumi had his back to them all the time, but it was as if he had eyes on his back, and he knew everything.

"Damn......" The phantom looked unwilling, but he could only put the gun down.

At this time, the other phantoms also jumped onto the surrounding trees, surrounding Hou Bingfang in the middle.

.............