Xu Lang was really cunning and clever, the moment the wick in the room went out, he didn't even think about it when he smelled the crisis, so he threw himself on the ground at once, and then rolled on a donkey, dodging the possible killing moves.

As for the other two people, they were not so lucky, the moment the light went dark, the two of them were slightly flustered, and in less than a tenth of a second, the fate of the two people had already been decided.

At the same time as the flying needle nailed a person's neck, Yan Liqiang had already rushed to the other person's side, and the black-scaled short sword in his hand let out a scream that pierced the air in the dark room, and stabbed towards that person.

"Who is ......" the man roared, his body was surging, and without thinking about it, he pulled out the knife on his waist, listened to the voice, and slashed towards the black scales.

I have to say that that person is also a master, but unfortunately, he met Yan Liqiang.

When a person's eyes fall from light to darkness, there is a moment when a person can't see anything, and that person is in this state of seeing nothing at the moment, because of the fear in his heart, he can only rely on instinct to fight back, and Yan Liqiang uses that person's instinct.

At this moment, the real killing move was not the black scale short sword in Yan Liqiang's hand, but Yan Liqiang's fist, the sound made by the black scale short sword piercing the air was completely a movement deliberately created by Yan Liqiang, in order to attract that person's reaction, when the long sword that person pulled out and slashed at the black scales, the fist of Yan Liqiang's other hand had already hit that person's chest silently......

In just an instant, the bones in the man's entire chest were all dented, and then the whole person flew behind him like a kite that had been flown off, slammed into the wall, and then slid off the wall like a pile of mud.

The terrifying power from Yan Liqiang's punch had already shattered the bones outside his chest and the organs inside his chest, wiping out all his vitality.

As soon as he killed the man with one punch, Yan Liqiang's kick made the entire table fly towards the door.

Xu Lang was about to run out of the door, when he heard the table flying over, the momentum sank, and he crashed directly into the door, when he didn't know whether he was or the enemy, he didn't think about it, so his body flashed, and he ran out of the door from the other side, but when one of his feet just stepped on the door, the soles of his feet suddenly felt numb, and there was a sharp steel needle on the ground, which instantly pierced the soles of his shoes, and pricked the soles of his feet, and then his whole body, as if he was electrocuted, a numbness flew directly from the soles of his feet to his head......

Toxic ...... on a needle prick

The needles outside the door had been placed at the door by the killer before he entered the house, and he knew he couldn't see anything on the ground at this time......

The table that had just hit me just forced myself to jump out of this direction, and then just enough to step on the poisonous needles on the ground outside the door......

I don't know if this is a return to the light, but at this moment Xu Lang, the whole person's brain was instantly ethereal, and everything was figured out in just a moment......

He had never heard of such a terrifying killer in the imperial capital, who could grasp the sound, light, terrain, environment and people's hearts so thoroughly in an instant.

Feeling that his body was stiff and numb and lost half of his consciousness in an instant, Xu Lang, who was a great martial artist, was also chilled at this time, his eyes widened angrily, and he let out a final unwilling roar, "Who are you?"

When the words fell, Yan Liqiang's figure had already appeared beside him like a ghost, and with a wave of the black scales on his hand, Xu Lang's head flew up, and the whole person fell to the door at once......

From the opening of the door in Xu Lang's house to Yan Liqiang's first stab to Xu Lang's head flying, the whole process, in less than five seconds, in the house that was still lively just now, only one of the five people sitting with Xu Lang was alive......

After glancing at Xu Lang's headless corpse, Yan Liqiang returned to the room and came to the back of the man who was sitting stiffly in the chair.

"No...... No...... Kill me......" The person's tongue was beating, and the poison that Yan Liqiang quenched on the flying needle was not a deadly poison that sealed his throat with blood, but a non-lethal domineering paralyzing poison, so the person who was shot was still alive, but he couldn't move all of a sudden.

Yan Liqiang didn't seem to hear the person's words, and he didn't look at the person's face, he first took out the flying needle on the person's neck, put it away, and then slapped it on the top of the person's head from behind, and the huge force in his hand slapped the person's head into the chest cavity at once, and the chair that the person was sitting on shattered, and suddenly fell to the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Then Yan Liqiang kicked the table away, and the lamp on the table also hit the wall and shattered, and the lampshade of the spun yarn that left two pinholes was naturally destroyed.

After doing this, Yan Liqiang retreated to the door and quickly put away all the eight needles on the ground. The eight needles on the ground were scattered in different places outside the door, and the needles were all submerged into the stones on the ground, only the tip of a needle was exposed upwards, this was a trap that Yan Liqiang had laid at the door when he entered the door, and the needle was shot into the stone, and the power required was very terrifying, and only Yan Liqiang could do it.

After destroying all the traces he had left behind, he finally looked at the small courtyard that began to smell of blood, Yan Liqiang's figure flew up like a night owl, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the night.

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Five minutes later, Yan Liqiang's ghostly figure came to the high city wall of the imperial capital, he jumped, jumped six or seven zhang, and then like a gecko tightly attached to the city wall, slowly climbed up, after waiting patiently for a while, after hearing the footsteps of a team of sergeants patrolling on the city wall, Yan Liqiang's figure jumped up again, like a gust of wind over the wall of the imperial city wall, without a trace of movement, it flew over the heads of the two standing guard sergeants, landed outside the city wall, after falling to a height of seven or eight zhang, before landing, the whole person's feet were on the city wall a little, and then like a cannonball, landed on the ground ten zhang away from the city wall, and disappeared without a trace in a few flashes......

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More than ten minutes later, Yan Li appeared at the door of the deer park with a strong swagger, said hello to a cadre of sergeants guarding the gate of the deer park, and then returned directly to his residence......