"What's going on?" Olivia furrowed her beautiful eyebrows, let go of Su Junyan, and walked towards the door. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Her pink-haired companion followed.

Su Junyan rushed to the window on the other side, pushed open the window and glanced outside.

I saw a dark figure flash away in the boundless night.

With his outstanding perception and night vision ability, Su Junyan had already judged that it was Wen Nington.

He didn't stop at the moment, glanced at the second daughter who had already gone outside, and chased out of the window without hesitation.

When Olivia and the others turned around, they naturally couldn't see Su Junyan's figure.

"What about the waiter?" Olivia frowned, she was starting to get angry again, she hadn't taught him a lesson, he was gone.

"Probably ......" the pink-haired girl pointed to the open window uncertainly, "jumped out of the window and escaped......

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Winnington's speed was very fast, Su Junyan could detect his restlessness, and at the same time, he also noticed that there were other people chasing Wennington in the dark night.

Su Junyan carefully hid his figure, not letting others find out, since someone did it for him first, then Su Junyan didn't mind picking up a bargain, he was not the kind of person who insisted that he wanted to kill, and he couldn't fake someone else's hands.

It's good to be able to kill people in the end.

The result is the most important thing.

The group chased after me, and eventually, Winnington stopped in an abandoned house.

Winnington didn't run anymore, he stood still and pulled out a brand new Great Emperor Riding Spear out of thin air, it looked like the one he had destroyed last time by Li Bamo had been rebuilt.

He even had the time to light a cigar, he took the cigar in his mouth, threw the fire aside, lit something, and actually lit a bonfire, illuminating a corner, and pulling Winnington's shadow extremely narrow.

"Come out. Winnington smoked a cigarette and narrowed his eyes, staring into the darkness.

Out of the darkness came four Assassins dressed as waiters, all wearing iron masks, apparently not wanting to be seen.

Su Junyan was hidden in the shadows, and he could clearly perceive the strength on their bodies, they were all war pattern martial artists whose strength was no less than that of the sixth order, and they were holding short knives in their hands, and from the posture of pinching the knives, it could be judged that they should be the killers of the Rashomon family.

But if Su Junyan remembers correctly, the Rashomon family was wiped out a few years ago, what happened to these killers?

Although Su Junyan was puzzled in his heart, he remained silent.

The killers approached slowly, unhurriedly, as if they were stepping on some drumbeat.

This kind of pace is very particular, in the killer is called the urging step, through the suppression of the rhythm, can force people's minds, let people subconsciously run according to the rhythm of the pace, so that in the next battle the breath is unstable, the heartbeat can not keep up with the body's qi and blood changes, ordinary people are easy to catch the road, close and ten force can only use five points.

But Winnington was obviously no ordinary person, he was not affected by the killers' urging steps at all, and he was still smoking a cigar there, not even the slightest change in the cigarette butt that was raised.

"Click-" The group of killers took three more steps, and they were no more than ten yards away from Winnington.

Winnington finally spoke: "Do you think that by putting the shackles of God in my wine, you can reduce my strength?" Hmph, naïve, do you know why I brought you out?"

"Knock-" Wennington suddenly hammered the spear, and the spear fell to the ground, directly shattering the ground, and a vigorous momentum instantly enveloped the audience.

This is......

Su Junyan's heart jumped, this kind of momentum was actually even more terrifying than the last time he saw Wen Ning in the Northland, and there was already a faint smell of tearing the surrounding space.

"You ......" The killer who had not spoken all this time finally changed a little, and one of them said a little discolored, "You actually ......"

"That's right! Lao Tzu has already comprehended the key to breaking the wall in the north, at this moment, Lao Tzu has broken the wall in half a step, you are just a few Rashomon killers, ant-like existences, and dare to come to kill me!?" Wen Nington suddenly roared, his tone was full of wild and uninhibited, completely lost the usual gentleness, but it was completely in line with the momentum of his overlord horizontal column.

The momentum of his whole body rose by another three points in vain.

"Kill!" he growled, stepping out.

But he didn't want to wait any longer, and stepped through the siege created by the Rashomon killers.

Half a step to break the wall, and the space has been faintly stirred between the lines.

He raised his gun and pushed it out.

A shot like an angry dragon.

The furious gunpower enveloped the strength of the shaking space, forcing those Rashomon killers to retreat again and again.

Their courage has been lost, and the murderous aura is naturally infinitely dissipated, and it is already the limit to endure and not escape at this moment.

Winnington's guns were exhausted, and it seemed that there was no end to it.

The killers had no choice but to fight back, and one of them bore the brunt of the attack, desperately trying to change with the short knife in his hand, in order to resist Winnington's shot.

It's a pity that as Winnington said, before the half-step break wall, these people are really not as good as ants.

Winnington shot out, and the gun was called invincible in ten directions, and there was no opponent in ten directions, and where could there be a foothold for ants.

I only heard a "sonorous sound", the killer's short knife shattered, and the whole person was provoked by the riding gun in Wen Nington's hand, and blood and flesh were immediately splashed.

Winnington was unabated, his killing intent was strong, his feet did not stop, and the spear in his hand went straight forward.

"Bang-"

"Bang-"

"Bang-" Three clusters of flesh and blood exploded, Wen Nington killed three more people, the splash of flesh and blood stained his whole body, and the bonfire next to him depicted his gun-wielding figure like a hellish Shura.

He sneered in the flesh hell and whispered, "Want to escape?"

The spear in his hand suddenly flew out, breaking through the wind and shadow, and suddenly pierced something unknown in the darkness, making a tearing sound, and another mass of flesh and blood burst.

It turned out that there was actually a killer in the shadows, which should have been a countermeasure, but now he was killed by Winnington's thunder, but he couldn't even run.

At this point, Winnington killed five people in a row, and the scene finally quieted down, Winnington was also a little aggrieved, and the shackles of the gods in his body still had some impact in the end.

He just tried his best to kill five people in a row, it was by the momentum of thunder, once the other party reacted and dragged on for a while, the ending is really difficult to say.

At this moment, he paused on the ground to gasp vigorously, and he also felt that the overall situation had been decided.

But he would never have imagined that there was a Vicious Night Killer who was walking towards him step by step.

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