For a day, Ye Zi didn't have any arrangements, just chatting with his mother and watching TV.

Time is like a silk thread wrapped around the fingers, hurriedly slipping through the fingers and falling into the dark night sky.

Night is falling, it's getting dark!

In the sleep, the room of the leaves, maybe the recent events are too tired, the breathing of the leaves is very heavy, the dark room can always create a more suitable sleeping position, the sleeping position of the leaves at this time is very ugly, it is simply a pig lying down waiting for death, the big herringbone with his feet and hands open, the night at this time is late at night, the warm and cold climate in the middle of the night is normal, and humans should add a quilt, but the leaves do sleep with bare arms.

The terrifying strength of the third layer of the Ascending Tower makes the leaves invulnerable to hot and cold.

Suddenly, the sound of the leaves' steady breathing was slowly irregular, the closed eyes were like a navigation light in the sea, and a pair of bright eyes dispelled the darkness around him, like a lion ready to hunt in the dark savannah.

At this time, the leaves were very atmospheric, and the sound of a good tooth was biting, not because of the gas of getting up, but because the leaves in their sleep were awakened by a strong murderous aura, and this murderous aura was at the door of their house, and they could come in at any time.

Ye Zi's heart was suddenly very anxious, this murderous owner is definitely not a good person, but the visit in the middle of the night is definitely not to chat with Ye Zi to make tea and talk about life!

One thought: this person must not be allowed to enter the door, the mother is sleeping next door, if there is any case, it is not something that Ye Zi can bear, the only thing that is fortunate is that this killer stays at the door.

The house in the dark, the silver moonlight, a shadow shuttled out of the window, the shadow in the moonlight, a well-proportioned, bare-armed person, this person was Ye Zi, Ye Zi jumped directly downstairs in a short.

"Huh? What was that? "A middle-aged man, unkempt hair, facial features in the dark night faintly gloomy, a little red light faintly burning, this person stood at the door of the leaf's house smoking, the quiet night made a dingding sound, as a killer's vigilance instantly extinguished the cigarette in his mouth, the night is still the same.

At this time, the killer was no longer standing at the gate, there was only a snuffed out cigarette on the ground at the gate, and the silver-white moonlight could prove that the cigarette on the ground had been held in his mouth just a second ago.

"Huh? Am I worrying too much? Also, I'm really too sensitive, there are only a few superhumans in the world, a slum, a place where birds don't, how can I meet a few superhumans. The unkempt middle-aged man muttered to himself, then reached into his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, and took one out of it and put it in his mouth.

"Boom! ......"The short flame on the lighter made a whirring sound in the quiet night.

Maybe there was a gust of wind, and the flame on the lighter gently shook the handle.

"It's really unlucky, I have to be called to come and go this at night, my body is dirty and dead for several days in a hurry, alas, I am really sleepy, and I don't know what the old monk's wine is made of, I have been groggy for the past few days, it is really poisonous!" The unkempt middle-aged man gently spat out a ball of smoke that spread in all directions.

"It's good that this old monk's immortal is drunk, smoke a good thing that is refreshing and refreshing, next time I go to him, I must give him a few more packs!" The unkempt man looked at the little red burning immortal drunk in his hand, squinting his eyes and enjoying it very much.

Immortal drunk, not cigarettes, but drugs made by the old monk himself, in order to cooperate with his own Yaxing, he had to be named Immortal Drunk, for this reason, he made fun of him for a long time, obviously an old butcher with no culture, he didn't know a few words, he had to pretend to be literary and artistic.

"Alright, get ready to work! I don't know who is inside. The disheveled middle-aged man threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it with black shoes, the flames disappeared, and he glanced at the old house, which is estimated to be a dilapidated house, and I don't know how to offend the two fathers and sons, inexplicable connection!

"There's someone inside who can kill you!" A voice suddenly appeared behind the unkempt man.

The unkempt man bombarded the back with a rapid reflexive punch, although he didn't know when he was approached, but the man's first reaction was not to jump away and dodge, but to choose an aggressive attack.

Being able to approach quietly at this time shows that this person's ability is definitely not under him, and only by suddenly attacking and breaking the inertia of everyone's thinking can he fight back in a dangerous place! 、

"Quack!" The neck is held in the hands by great force! The reflexive lore of the unkempt man's surprise attack suddenly rattled his neck, and it almost broke directly.

With the help of the silver-white moonlight, such a scene can be seen, a pair of well-proportioned arms are pinching the neck of the unkempt man.

The tiring moments of the continuous travel of the journey were more sober than smoking the immortal drunk, and the unkempt man, Zhao Kuo, was drenched in cold sweat all over his body, and his entire back was already wet in an instant, and he was so frightened that he almost became incontinent.

"You...... You...... Who are you? Why do you want to take my life in the middle of the night! The unkempt man Zhao Kuo's mouth was so frightened that his mouth was dry, the smell of smoke in his mouth just after smoking, the smell of burning, just like Zhao Kuo's mood at this time, the worry of his life, anxiously waiting for the man behind him to announce his life and death.

"Hehe, who am I, you ask? You ran to the gate of my house in the middle of the night, and you told me who I am? Besides, if you want to kill me, how can you say that you have no grievance?? Ye Zi said.

"You...... On your doorstep? Zhao Kuo, the unkempt man, never imagined that he would see the main owner in this situation, and this person who held his own life was the target he wanted to kill.

TMB, the unkempt man Zhao Kuo really wanted to scold Liu Gang and his son, Made, asked me to work and didn't give me the most important information, and the unkempt man Zhao Kuo actually rested at someone else's gate.

"Who are you? Who sent you? Ye Zi asked.

"My name is Zhao Kuo, as for who instructed ......!" The shaky fingers of the unkempt man Zhao Kuo showed how worried he was at this time, the unkempt man Zhao Kuo was gambling, gambling on the weight that had not ended his life now, so there must be something to ask for.

The unkempt man Zhao Kuo looked at the two long black shadows on the ground, life and death were at stake, and his head was not so bright in his life, and now Zhao Kuo understood what his weight was - information.

"Who's ??" With a slight strength of the leaves, the rattling sound sounded from the cracks in the bones of the unkempt man Zhao Kuo.

"Anyway, whether I say it or not, my life will disappear, why should I betray the person who instructed me behind my back, he will give that huge amount of money to my relatives when I die! Unless ......" the unkempt man Zhao Kuo gasped and said, in fact, Zhao Kuo is in this world of flowers, where are there any family members, relatives, as early as three years ago, Zhao Kuo was already alone, wandering around!

The reason why I say this is to gamble, a gamble that may have a life.

"Unless I let you go?" Ye Zi asked rhetorically.

"Yes, it's death left and right anyway, unless you let me go, I'm between life and death, I will choose to tell you the news you want, otherwise you will never know!" The unkempt man Zhao Kuo said resolutely.

“。。。。。” Ye Zi looked at the unkempt and unkempt man in silence, his life was in his own hands, and he must be a hedgehog, if he was released now, he didn't know that the next time he came to assassinate, it would be a very big hidden danger.

In the quiet night, only the sound of breathing remains, Ye Zi still holds this person's neck in his hand, as long as he dares to move, it must be pinched in half like a pillar, to be honest, the reason why this killer was caught so easily by himself, and even controlled his life, is mainly that he didn't expect that the assassin was a superhuman at all, careless!

The second is to smoke and smoke the immortal drunk, originally this thing is a drug, paralyzing the nerves, and the person in front of him still smoked two in a row, which can make the leaves get close quietly.