"What is going to come is always coming, and it can't be stopped." Chen Sheng sat on the chair and said calmly and naturally: "What's more...... Even if Lin Pingzhi is well taken care of, Yu Canghai is planning to seize the "Sword Spectrum to Warse Off Evil Spirits", and even more to avenge the defeat of his master Changqingzi. Even if there is no such thing, will he not stop dealing with the Fuwei Dart Game? ”

Su Ziling didn't speak, but silently took out her German-made Walter pistol from her private storage space. Double-check that the bullet is fully loaded. It could be seen that after the blood on her hands, she did start to change. Although in terms of martial arts, she is still not even as good as Lin Pingzhi. But those who have already opened the killing ring are different from the kind of people who have not seen life and death.

Chen Sheng nodded slightly with satisfaction, then stood up and instructed, "Yu Canghai should have come." I went out to find him. Stay in this house, be careful to protect yourselves, and do not go out. "Turn around and go open the door.

Ye Yongxing raised his chin high with a "hum~" and said proudly: "Look down on people, don't you?" Chen, you are just a one-star competitor, but Miss Ben is a two-star, don't forget it. Yu Canghai...... Miss Ben also wanted to see what he looked like. Is it like what was shown on TV, where you will change your face while fighting? Hee-hee, it's funny when I think about it. Su Ziling, how are you? Do you want to go out, or do you want to stay? ”

"I ...... I ......" Su Ziling clenched the pistol hard, hesitated for a long time, and finally raised her head and said vigorously: "I...... I was also a member of the varsity team. I'm not just going to be a dragger, absolutely not! ”

"Haha, that's a good point." Ye Yongxing smiled and said: "If you can have this kind of thought, it will not be in vain for Chen to help you like that." So, let's ...... together."

Before the words fell, all of a sudden I heard the sound of hurried footsteps outside. Several people ran outside the yard at the same time. Some of them even shouted in a panic: "The head of the dart, the head of the dart, no, the executioner Bai Er died suddenly!" Listening to that voice, it was another executioner who followed Lin Pingzhi out hunting in the afternoon, Chen Qi.

In the main room of the dart game, the head of the dart family of three had just finished dinner and were gossiping in the back hall. Lin Zhennan remembered that his uncle, that is, the head of the Luoyang Golden Dao Sect, Wang Bofen, the eldest son of the invincible Golden Dao Wang Yuanba, was about to die in a few months, and it was time to prepare a congratulatory gift. So I discussed with my wife what kind of gift I should give.

While he was talking, he suddenly heard the executioner Chen Qi shouting in panic, and Lin Zhennan naturally felt quite unhappy. got up and scolded at the moment, and then called Chen Qi to come in and speak.

Chen Qi and the other two executioners entered the back hall and told Lin Zhennan what had happened. There was a ghost in Lin Ping's heart next to him, and naturally the more he listened, the more uneasy he became. Lin Zhennan and his wife, Mrs. Wang, didn't find out because they were distracted.

Lin Zhennan didn't know that a catastrophe was coming, and he still thought that the violent death of the executioner Bai Er was just an accident, so he didn't think so. At that moment, he took everyone and went to the vegetable garden behind the dart board to inspect the corpse.

Before he could find out what was going on, suddenly another runner came running over in a rage and told him that Zheng Darthead was also dead.

The death of one person is an accident, but does it seem that two people are also an accident? Lin Zhennan is an old man after all, and he doesn't feel right when he lands. Zheng Dangtou and Bai Er were both people who had just gone out hunting with Lin Pingzhi in the afternoon, and they died violently one after another, most of which were strange. So he immediately called Lin Pingzhi over to investigate carefully. At the same time, he ordered someone to find Shi Dart, who also had a chance to go out hunting. But until Lin Pingzhi finished telling in detail about the killing of a Sichuan man in a small hotel in the suburbs in the afternoon, Shi Darttou still didn't find it, as if the world had evaporated.

Lin Zhennan wondered in his heart, and then thought of the Sichuan man who was killed, and he didn't know if it had anything to do with the Qingcheng faction, and if he didn't check it clearly, he really couldn't feel at ease. Immediately called two henchmen dartheads, plus Lin Pingzhi and the executioner Chen Qi, the five of them went out of the city overnight and went to the small hotel in the suburbs for an autopsy.

The sound of horses' hooves quickly faded away. Although the other dart masters, executioners, and miscellaneous servants in the dart game also felt that two people had died in a row, this matter was very unlucky. But the fierce god who can think of chasing souls and asking for his life is approaching him, and he is about to kill? Therefore, those who are familiar with the deceased can't help but sigh a few words; Those who don't have much friendship with each other feel pain in order to pay money for the funeral at that time. What everyone should do and what they should do, they don't take it seriously. As for the arrangement of manpower, the vigil patrol, and so on, it is even more unnecessary to mention - no one has done it. After all, Fuzhou is the capital of a province. But who would have thought that someone would be so bold and reckless to kill here?

Because it is unexpected, it is easier to give the enemy a chance to take advantage of it. A few pairs of eyes hidden in the shadows, looking at the appearance of the dart game, couldn't help but show a smile of sarcasm and disdain at the same time. The pairs of eyes looked at each other and each glanced at each other in exchange. Immediately, a figure stood up from the roof of the long street opposite the dart board.

He drew the sword he was carrying behind him and leapt forward. Between the two ups and downs, they had already swept in front of the closed gate of the dart board. The black shadow sneered twice, suddenly moved his wrist, and swung his sword and slashed down at the flagpole in front of the gate of the dart game.

The dazzling blue light was like lightning, and it was fleeting. The blade passed, and the flagpole seemed to be undamaged, still standing as before. However, for a moment, the evening breeze blew, driving the dart flag to flutter, forming a pulling liliang acting on the flagpole. When it was too late, a barely visible crack suddenly appeared, and it quickly expanded to the point of being visible to the naked eye, and it had been literally cut in two!

The foundation was completely lost, and the half of the flagpole that could no longer stand shook twice, and the dart flag of the Fuwei Dart Bureau fell to the ground, and the "bang~" ground slammed into the ground, which stimulated a deafening sound, and also pulled up the dust, and the momentum was extremely violent.

This flagpole is more than two feet high, the bowl mouth is thick, the wood is hard, and it is also painted on it, waterproof and fireproof. Even if an ordinary carpenter wanted to cut it, he would have to pick up an axe and work for a long time to finish it. But at this moment, the man in black was able to cut it off with a sword casually, and the incision was as smooth as a mirror. It can be seen that the weapon used by the man in black is certainly a rare weapon, and his own strength and skill in carrying the sword are also extraordinary.

The man in black sneered twice, as if he was quite satisfied with himself. He jumped to the other flagpole next to the gate, drew a gourd in the same way, and slashed it with another sword. Simply neatly, and cut down this flagpole again. His actions didn't actually hurt the game. However, the dart flag represents the reputation of the dart board, and once the dart flag is damaged, it is a great shame for the people of the dart board. What the man in black did was to demonstrate.

The two flagpoles were cut down one after another, and the sound was really not small. In the middle of the night, it sounds even more heard from far and near. When the people in the dart game heard the movement, they naturally would not be indifferent. But listening to the mixed footsteps, there were already people walking towards the main entrance. But before the time came, the man in black didn't want to reveal his identity for the time being, so he jumped backwards on tiptoe and was about to hide in the night.

At this moment, in the dark night, a crisp sound suddenly sounded "呯~". In this shijie, there should never be such a voice. Therefore, although the man in black could hear it clearly, he didn't know what the sound meant, and he didn't realize that it was actually coming at him. Therefore, he did not immediately make any dodge moves.

With a snap of his fingers, the man in black only felt a sudden pain in his thigh, and then his entire leg was completely lost. The so-called power starts from the ground, and the foundation is unstable, even if the light work is good, it is only in vain. The action of backwards and leaps was immediately unsustainable, he couldn't help himself, his balance was completely lost on the spot, and he fell backwards with his back to the sky. "Bang Da~" The muffled sound sounded, and he escaped like a big fish dehydrated, falling heavily into the dust. The pain in his leg surged even more violently, a thousand times stronger than before! Yin Hong's blood spurted like a spring, and in an instant, not only was the entire trouser tube stained with moisture, but even the bluestone pavement of the street also accumulated a pool of blood, which was shocking and chilling.

This man in black is also a good hand in the martial arts. If he is stabbed by a sword, even if the injury is no longer severe, he will definitely be able to endure it. But as soon as such a crisp sound sounded, there was immediately a big hole in his thigh with blurred flesh and blood, so this matter was simply unseen, or even unheard of, what was going on? If it is a hidden weapon, how can all the factions in the martial arts have such a strange and powerful secret weapon?

Flustered but unclear why, the man in black subconsciously thought of the theory of ghosts and gods, and was terrified, but he couldn't suppress the fear, and subconsciously let out a terrible scream of "Ah~". Not to mention the Fuwei Dart Bureau, even the residents on the entire long street, as long as they have not fallen asleep, everyone can hear it clearly.

After this call, the man in black himself knew that it was not good. The people who were lurking in the shadows shook their heads even more, frowning one by one. One of them, a man in black who was extremely short, couldn't help but shout and curse in a low voice: "Stupid! Then he made a gesture to the people around him. At the behalf, two other black shadows immediately flew out with light feats, trying to pick up the black-clothed man who had leaked his secrets.

The two of them had just approached the man in black, and suddenly there were two voices in succession. Among them, the person on the left side reacted relatively quickly, and when he heard the sound, he immediately dodged with all his strength without thinking. The man on the right side was half a beat slower, and when he remembered to hide, it was too late. Before he could hide his ears, he screamed in pain uncontrollably, and his whole body fell to his knees with weakness. kneecap of the right leg...... Smash on the spot!