The night was bleak, the silence was boundless, the image of the moon in the sky was gradually covered by the rolling clouds, the few stars that were spared flashed with a faint light, and gradually the night became more and more strange and cold, full of a sense of urgency in danger, and a bloody feast was slowly kicking off!

The sky is beautiful, the moon is dark and the wind is high and the night kills!

Ji Wuchen vaguely realized that tonight would not be too peaceful. His deep eyes were cold and terrifying, revealing a bloodthirsty cold glow, and the corners of his mouth rose slightly, drawing a cold arc that seemed to be a smile but not a smile.

A group of clowns will always pay a heavy price for their ignorance and arrogance.

A tense and dangerous cold aura spread through the outside world, gradually enveloping the entire restaurant. A cold murderous intent slowly seeped in from the window, and the temperature in the attic dropped sharply.

Ji Wuchen sneered in his heart: "It's finally here, I want to see who is the knife and who is the fish!"

With one finger he cut off the glowing animal oil candle, and the attic was plunged into darkness. He was not afraid, he hid his breath, leaned against the corner, and looked at the posture to wait for the fish to take the bait and catch them off guard.

"Click. A figure broke through the window, rolled on the ground, and then burst into flames, his burly body did not affect his speed in the slightest, his huge fists burned with raging flames, and the fiery breath filled the entire attic like a wave of fire. He rushed into the inner room with a single arrow, and punched the wooden bed with great determination.

"Boom!" the wooden bed exploded into debris and was still sparking, and light smoke rose from the room, wafting the smell of burnt wood.

The burly silhouette was illuminated by the firelight, and Ji Wuchen realized that it was the strong man with a hideous scar on his face, he groped in the dark, his vigilance did not relax for half a minute, and when he approached, his eyes were stunned, only to find that there was no one in the room.

At this time, a gust of wind hit behind him, his cold hair exploded, Huo Ran turned his head, his eyes were full of fear, his pupils contracted sharply, and he saw an unstoppable fist coming towards him, which was already close at hand!

"Poof!"

"Boom!"

The strong man gulped blood, and his body flew sideways until he hit the corner. The walls trembled, unable to withstand such a great force, cracks spread, and collapsed with a bang.

The figure of the hunter hidden in the darkness flashed, and he attacked again, not giving him a chance to breathe, and came with another flying kick.

"Poof!" the strong man slammed into the air again, flew upside down, and drew an arc in the air, accompanied by a dull crashing sound, before he came into close contact with the vast earth, and he seemed to hear the sound of his bones breaking.

The severe pain all over his body was unbearable, making him grin for a while, scolding, and extremely angry, and before he saw anyone, he was driven out with a punch and a kick. He was humiliated and furious.

A petite and delicate figure stepped into the air, fell to the strong man, and asked him about it, but he didn't answer, his hideous face turned red, and it was difficult to contain the anger in his heart, he shouted angrily, rose up, and rushed in again.

The strong man stepped into the attic again, squinted his narrow eyes with a sharp glow, scanned back and forth, and a silhouette that almost blended into the darkness came into view, making his pupils shrink slightly, and the cold eyes were overflowing with ruthlessness, and even more solemn.

But in the blink of an eye, the black shadow in front of him disappeared silently. This made the strong man's beating heart tremble, he stood in place like a clay sculpture and did not dare to move rashly, holding his breath, looking left and right, and did not notice the slightest trace of air shaking.

Time passed little by little, making him extremely tormented, more and more panicked, his big hands were trembling nervously, and fine cold sweat overflowed on his forehead. The sound of the bleak wind pouring in from the hole in the wall made him nervous and palpitating.

The hunter in the darkness could strike a thunderous blow at any moment when he relaxed. At this moment, he finally felt deep remorse for his impulsiveness and recklessness, and there was a thought in his heart that he would flee from this place immediately, and he felt that he could not hold his face when he fled like this, and his heart was full of contradictions, and he fell into a dilemma.

For many years, he has been the knife, and the prey he is targeting is fish and meat, but he never thought that today it was the role reversal, which made him feel very uncomfortable.

Suddenly, there was a wind behind him, and the hunters in the darkness seized the moment of his timidity and slaughtered him.

The feeling of the thorn in his back made the strong man tremble and be terrified, and he deeply felt that his life was threatened by death. His fists suddenly appeared blazing, and the soles of his feet suddenly limped, and he punched behind him.

"Boom!" The two fists collided, and the powerful power shook the attic!

The strong man staggered back a few feet, he looked down at the bloodstained right palm that burst into the tiger's mouth, and couldn't help but turn more and more pale, his eyes were full of horror, and he tried his best to punch the other party unscathed, which really made him unscathed, which was really difficult for him to accept, and finally clearly realized that he was in deep danger.

"Brush!" A brownish-yellow glow suddenly appeared in the void, and it appeared exceptionally bright in the darkness, like a dim candlelight.

The strong man looked up, this scene made his face like ashes, he knew that this was not the dawn of life for him, but the sentence of death.

He looked extremely unwilling, roared loudly, and the violent aura around him converged towards him, and a raging flame surged out of his body, bathing his burly body in it. At this moment, he looked like a fire god who had come out of the flames, majestic.

The crimson fireworks dispelled the darkness, reflecting Ji Wuchen's extremely calm face, only to see a brownish-yellow light lingering on his right arm. Surging and wandering, there was a heavy aura, and it involuntarily rushed towards the strong man, pressing his chest and panting rapidly.

Ji Wuchen's eyes were full of indifference when he looked at the strong man, he was calm and didn't say a word.

The strong man looked at Ji Wuchen's calm posture, which made him even more worried and uneasy. He pretended to be calm and used a smile to hide the panic and panic in his heart, but the dense sweat on his dark face had already betrayed him!

Ji Wuchen smiled contemptuously at this, his psychological quality is so poor, he can be scared to death if he doesn't move, he is as timid as a mouse and dares to do this kind of thing, killing himself!

His eyes were cold, and he didn't want to spend any more time with him. The next moment, wisps of black mist suddenly rose from his body, and his body was like an arrow from the string, rushing away, picking up his fist that lingered with brown and yellow brilliance, and smashing it towards the strong man.

The strong man stared at the fist that was close at hand, he gritted his teeth fiercely, roared loudly, strode forward, he knew that this trip would definitely die, but he was unwilling to die of humiliation!

"Boom!" the strong man flew upside down, vulnerable to a blow, the bones of his right arm were shattered, accompanied by the splash of flesh and blood, and exploded into a bloody red mist, everything was in his expectation, and it no longer shocked him.

Ji Wuchen's eyes were full of indifference, and his strong body stood in place, this posture was infinitely higher in the eyes of the strong man, showing that he was standing on the sky, like a high god looking down on all beings.

He looked down at the strong man who fell to the ground, regarded him as an ant, and became more and more disdainful. With a flick of his fingers, a brownish-yellow sharp light shot out, piercing his eyebrows, splashing a bloody flower into the void.

The strong man's body leaned against the wall, he sat on the ground weakly, his eyes were round and cracked, and a blood stain gushed out from his eyebrows, flowing down his dark face, his eyes gradually drifted, his frightened expression froze, and his body became stiff, and then he remained motionless.