The moonlight is long, the breeze is blowing, and the insects are chirping.

Wanjia Village, under the night, under the reflection of the moonlight, the small village is dyed with a faint white halo, blue bricks and black tiles, which reflects the simple atmosphere.

Such a quaint village was supposed to be exceptionally deserted and quiet, but since Wangu's fame at the Shaolin Temple, things have changed.

Forces from all over China flocked to the city in order to be able to establish a good relationship with Wangu and enhance their relationship.

Therefore, Wanjia Village is now particularly lively, almost brightly lit and full of people.

There are even old people at night, by chance, they see martial arts masters flying around the wall in the village, fortunately, they are all due to old dazzle, otherwise they will really be in a uproar.

It is precisely because of this that today's Wanjia Village has become a fertile land for the outside world, and the price of land has increased dozens of times, even so, it is still in short supply.

Although only the old people and children who stayed here were the old people and children, most of the land was in the hands of young people who went out to work.

They are very good, seeing that so many people are crazy to grab the land in their hometown, and the price is still growing wildly, they are naturally reluctant to sell.

Of course, because of the move in of the wealthy, they have invested heavily in the government to build the facilities of Wanjia Village for the convenience of life.

On the one hand, it is convenient for one's own life, and on the other hand, it leaves a good impression in front of Wangu.

This also makes the infrastructure of Wanjia Village more and more sound, if it is not too short, it is estimated that it can be turned into a resort.

Of course, Wangu's reputation was also passed on to the central government through the oral accounts of some local warriors who joined the Ministry of Defense.

In this regard, they did not take any action, but their attention to Wanjia Village was raised to the highest level.

After all, with such a terrifying existence as Wangu, it was still difficult for them to feel at ease. Of course, there are so many warriors gathered in Wanjia Village, it is inevitable that it will become chaos.

A little more manpower can also prevent riots.

However, they obviously thought too much, because Wan Gu had said in full view that H City belonged to the sphere of influence of their Heavenly Palace, and no foreign warrior was allowed to make trouble in H City.

With the deterrent power of the Ten Thousand Valleys, unless it is a matter of life and death, it is impossible for them to make trouble here.

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Wanjia Village is just a village, and the houses of each household are basically not on the same horizon.

Directly opposite the courtyard where Wangu was located was a tall three-story bungalow, which was more than a thousand meters apart, and even in the daytime, it would be difficult for ordinary people to see clearly the situation inside Wangu's courtyard without using a telescope.

But at this time, in a room on the third floor of this bungalow, a middle-aged man in a black tracksuit was prostrate in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, holding a large-caliber anti-materiel sniper rifle, carefully staring at the courtyard where Wangu was.

In his eyes, everything in the house can appear, although it is not a color picture, just a variety of lines, but he can still distinguish which one is human.

This person is also the super killer codenamed 'Sharpshooter', a European, blonde and blue-eyed and somewhat handsome.

He has a pair of eyes that ordinary people can't reach, like eagle eyes, and can even see a sparrow ten miles away.

Most peculiarly, his eyes also have an ability similar to a detector, able to see through various objects, through walls, and see people in rooms thousands of kilometers away.

It is precisely with this ability that he has become a gold medal killer with his C-level ability.

You know, the killer organization he belongs to is the world's largest killer organization 'Alliance'. The killers in the alliance are divided into five levels: A, B, C, D, and E.

The strength of A-level killers is comparable to that of the late stage of martial arts, B-level corresponds to the middle of the day after tomorrow, C-level corresponds to the early stage of the day after tomorrow, D-level is an old killer in the secular world, and E-level is a rookie killer who has just entered the industry.

The killer of the corresponding level, in the case of a sneak attack, can basically complete the task.

"Hey, I've been waiting for half a month, where did this person called Wangu go?" , The man in black lit a cigarette, took a puff, and said with a cloud of smoke in his mouth.

He has been in ambush here for half a month, and fortunately, this family is out of town, otherwise he would have been exposed.

Just when he was complaining, he saw a large area of colorful glow flickering in the courtyard of Wangu, which did not disperse for a long time.

"What's that?" Seeing such a situation, the man in black was surprised.

When the glow dissipated, three figures appeared in his gaze, a man and two women, dressed in ancient costumes, appearing in the room out of thin air.

"How so? Is it a spatial ability? No matter what, it's important to complete the task. Thinking of this, he hurriedly set up a sniper rifle and aimed it at the head of the man among the three.

"Little friend, I wish you can go to heaven after you die, thank you for the 100 million US dollars!"

The man spoke again in a flurry of English, and then glanced at a small rocket launcher beside him, which was fully automatic and even had a timing function, and was also aimed at the location of Wangu.

It can be said that no matter whether they are hit by this anti-materiel sniper rifle or a rocket, there is absolutely no chance of survival.

Because these two weapons, which are specially designed to deal with armored vehicles or tanks, are extremely powerful.

One, two, three!

After silently counting to three, the man also pulled the trigger.

The ten-centimeter-long bullet instantly drilled out of the muzzle, and the huge anti-shock force made the sharpshooter's body tremble violently, and the bullet penetrated the glass window at several times the speed of sound in an instant, and flew to the window of the room where Wan Gu was located thousands of kilometers away.

At the same time, the rockets beside him also flew out, leaving a long line of fire in the air, and also headed straight for Wangu.

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Thump!

At the same time, Wangu's heart, who had just returned to the real world, throbbed.

Why is my heart beating suddenly?

Wan Gu frowned, thinking secretly.

At this moment, as a martial artist's powerful perception, Wan Gu noticed the warhead flying sideways, which was a ten-centimeter-long armor-piercing bullet.

Almost at the same time, the armor-piercing bullet broke through the window and shot at Wangu's forehead.

"It worked!" , The man in black thousands of kilometers away was overjoyed, as if he had seen the beautiful knife of Bai Huahua.

Poop!

With a crisp sound, the bullet accurately hit the spiritual wisdom on Wan Gu's forehead, that is, the crimson mark left by Yu Linglong, but unbelievably, the bullet was actually bounced away.

The bullet slashed through Katagani's forehead, through where he had been, and struck the wall on the side.

Boom!

The rubble flew away, and this shot actually punched a hole in the wall twenty centimeters back.

Immediately after, a line of fire also broke through the window, and it was a rocket.