All of this happened in a matter of seconds, from the female assassin coming in through the window to making a move, to Yang Fan turning under the bed and stabbing into the deadly two steel cones, and then a harrier rolled over and stood up, sliding out a few steps away, without even having time to take a breath. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 infoThis breath is not the breath of an ordinary person, but the breath of a warrior, and it is much longer than that of ordinary people.

The female assassin crashed headlong into the bottom of the bed, smashing the bed to pieces, and without seeing how she moved, her body rolled back upside down, and a scorpion in her right leg swung her tail to tease her yin leg, sweeping straight between Yang Fan's legs. Yang Fan, who was so frightened that he just turned around and stood up and wanted to put on a shelf, couldn't care about any master's demeanor anymore, and bent his legs to block the other party's ruthless blow.

With a "bang", the female assassin's right leg made an intimate contact with Yang Fan's knees, kicking Yang Fan back five or six steps, and retreated straight to the door, kneeling on one leg, a pair of calves from the knee down to the pain and numbness, anyway, it was not a comfortable taste.

Only then did the two sides have time to breathe a sigh of relief. To be precise, Yang Fan didn't have time to take a breath until this time. Only then did the female assassin exhale a breath, and her body fell to the ground.

One of Yang Fan's two steel cones pierced directly into the opponent's heart, if it was an ordinary person, he would have been unconscious or even dead, but the sevenfold master of the Enlightenment Realm could hold on for a few more seconds, and the female assassin forced her to send out a fatal flirting leg, making her injuries worsen instantly.

On Yang Fan's steel cone, there are some drugs that accelerate the blood surge. Although it is not poison, for a warrior, it is more poisonous than poison. The sevenfold martial artist of the Enlightenment Realm, the true qi opens up the twenty-eight auxiliary points outside the one hundred and eight major acupoints, a total of one hundred and thirty-six acupuncture points are accessible, and ordinary poisons can be used to resist and even force out of the body with qi and blood.

The "surging" on the steel cone makes the blood gushing more and faster in the injured part of the warrior, and it is also a special medicine for the warrior like the "soft tendon incense".

At this time, the woman had already taken out a lot of air and had little air intake, and she was lying on the ground, and the black dagger did not know where it had fallen. The full force blow just now caused more blood to flow from the wounds on her chest and abdomen and her feet, and the ground was already red.

Yang Fan knelt on the ground for a few more breaths, feeling that the woman's breath was getting weaker and weaker, and there was no mortal threat to him, so he slowly stood up and moved to the woman's side.

Looking at the female assassin's shoulders, which were still trembling slightly, Yang Fan sneered, and two more steel cones appeared in his hands, and then nailed to the female assassin's pair of forearms attached to the ground, adding even more chill to this cold night.

It's not that Yang Fan is cruel, it's that he has a lot of experience, which is not comparable to ordinary enlightenment realms. He knows that the killer is fierce and terrible, and even if the killer is about to die, the last resort is like the death blow of a beast, which sometimes makes the hunter hate on the spot.

The female assassin is a more powerful and cruel existence than a beast, so Yang Fan took action to nail the female assassin's arms again, so as not to hurt people again.

On a night without moonlight, it is easy to hide a lot of secrets. Yang Fan lit the oil lamp, and with a slight lift of his foot, he flipped the woman's body over.

"I know you're not dead. The sevenfold martial artist of the Enlightenment Realm, how can there be a reason to die so quickly, but you really don't have the strength to fight anymore. I'll help you roll over and die a more comfortable death. I would like to ask you a few questions. If you want to answer, you can answer, and I won't force you if you don't answer, but I won't collect your corpse, let the wild dogs wrap your corpse. Don't call me cruel, if you kill me, will you collect my body? Surely not. I, Yang Fan, am young, but I have a lot of experience, I know some things that others don't know, and there are some methods that others don't know. Why do you still have such a murderous intent on me? I don't have anything to do with you. I don't want to kill people, and I don't mind taking it if you send it to the door yourself. Tell me, who paid you for my life?"

Let a sevenfold killer of the Enlightenment Realm make a move, it must be expensive. Yang Fan also knew that the other party would not answer him anything, and he subconsciously spoke like this, as if to soothe his state of mind.

After all, after living two lives, he killed for the first time after being reborn, although he still seemed so sophisticated and decisive.

"Maybe my mother knows about this fight, and she will scold me, a half-hanger, for not killing you cleanly enough, and a little muddy. In fact, if I replaced 'soft tendon incense' with 'black saliva', which can directly kill people, I wouldn't have to be so troublesome at all. But I really don't want to kill people, my principle is that people don't offend me, I don't offend people. You don't have to say anything, the little on your right forearm is good, if I don't scrap your two forearms, I really don't dare to turn you over. ”

Yang Fan said, squatting down on the woman's side, suddenly stretched out his right hand and pinched the woman's mandible, twisted it hard, and removed her chin. Then, he pulled out a small hidden weapon from the woman's mouth, which should be filled with poisonous needles, as long as it is aimed at the target, the true qi is agitated, and it can shoot five or six meters away, which is an invisible weapon that kills people within five steps.

Looking at the extremely ordinary face of the woman on the ground and the despair and hatred in her eyes, Yang Fan twisted the woman's chin casually and connected her chin again.

"Are you ruthless, don't you know how to pity the fragrance and cherish the jade? and you are too timid and afraid of death, what kind of husband is it?" Although the woman's tone was stern, she was a little out of breath, and she did not have that kind of intimidating momentum, as if a resentful woman blamed her lover loudly.

Yang Fan shook his head: "Can I compare to your ruthlessness? I'm just a young man who hasn't reached the weak crown, and I can't say that I am a beautiful man." But I'm so young, maybe I'll be handsome when I grow up, and you can do it? So just like you, you really can't make me feel any pity for you. There is this most beautiful little beauty in the world in our school, and you are already 108,000 miles behind her, so it's almost the same if I want to pity her. As for timidity, it doesn't count, it can only be regarded as cautious, and I am very afraid of death, and that's because I have experienced death. I'm only fifteen years old, and my eldest husband and younger husband really don't care! In vain, what about you! The darkness of death has come to you, you may think that death is not terrible, but I tell you, death is really terrible!"

In the midst of the fifteen-year-old boy's broken thoughts, the woman finally took her last breath, tilted her head, and fell into the boundless darkness.

The boy sat on the cold ground, staring blankly at the woman's corpse. Or in his heart, there are too important secrets, not about the present, but good at something in the future, which makes him naturally cautious and dare not tell his secrets to others.

Yang Fan is really afraid, afraid that others will treat him as a monster.