Wanyue didn't know that the young man in front of him, who was only seventeen or eighteen years old, was Fan Xian, the boss of his sniper target Liu Bowen today, and he didn't know what Fan Xian had to rely on.

Fan Xian chuckled, glanced at "Full-Time Killer" playing on the TV on the wall, and said curiously: "By the way, you killers also watch this kind of movie?"

"Little brother, don't talk nonsense, I'm a law-abiding citizen!"

Wanyue shook her head, simply sat down on the bed, propped her hands back, crossed Erlang's legs and looked at Fan Xian with interest: "I'm curious, how did you find here?"

"I naturally have my own way, even if you have a sand eagle under your pillow. ”

Fan Xian smiled, raised his right hand, and a yellow shadow flew out.

Wanyue snorted, looking at the back of his left hand with a frightened face, a yellow seven-inch flying knife was inserted on the back of his left hand, and the back of his whole hand suddenly felt pressed against it by a thousand catties of boulders, and he couldn't move.

How is this possible?

This is obviously a blind spot, how can it be shot? And why does it feel like being pressed by a heavy object, and you can't even lift your hand?

"Who the hell are you?"

Fan Xian looked at the waning moon that seemed to be a little frightened on his face, and shrugged his shoulders: "Don't act rashly, otherwise the next knife may not be where to be inserted!"

Wanyue paused for a moment, and suddenly frowned, he felt the back of his hand relax for a moment just now, and then felt the warmth brought by the gurgling blood, only to find that the golden flying knife on the back of his hand was suddenly gone.

What made him feel most jealous was that Fan Xian was holding the flying knife that still had his blood stains in his hand for no reason.

This flying knife is Fan Xian's accidental discovery that the gold brick can still change shape when he used Nezha's gold brick before, and tried a lot of objects, and finally felt that the flying knife was the most effective.

If Fan Xian has divine sense, he can also expand the distance to what he can see, and it is easy to take people's heads thousands of miles away.

Turning it into a flying knife to use is simply an invincible weapon.

"Mr. Xu, don't look at your box!" Fan Xian glanced at the cello case when he saw Wanyue's eyes, so he smiled: "Let's not mention that your gun has been disassembled into parts, even if you hold the Desert Eagle, it won't help!"

A faint hint of jealousy flashed in Wanyue's eyes, and he didn't understand what the young man in front of him had used to make the throwing knife hit his hand so accurately, and it was still back in his hand out of nowhere.

"Sometimes, a gun doesn't have to work better than a throwing knife!"

"If you were in my sight, you wouldn't say that!"

"Really?" Fan Xian raised his eyebrows slightly, his mind moved, and the flying knife was suddenly inserted into Wanyue's right arm, and when Wanyue subconsciously pulled it out, it instantly returned to his hand: "That's not necessarily, my flying knife is big, and there are many people planted under this thing!"

"My throwing knife, only where it should be!"

Wanyue suffered pain in his hands, and his left and right hands were injured, and at this time he had already lost his combat effectiveness, although he was originally very confident, but when he encountered Fan Xian, this is a fundamentally unscientific method, and he is helpless.

Underestimate the enemy!

"Say it!" Fan Xian sat on the sofa next to the bed, picked up the curtain and wiped the flying knife, but his eyes stayed on Wanyue's body, and said with a smile: "Who sent you?

Wanyue froze for a moment: "Picket?"

Fan Xian frowned, so to speak, is it a professional killer hired by pickets?

At this time, the door was suddenly opened, and several people rushed in with lightning speed, the first one was Liu Bowen, and behind him there were two people, an old man in Tang costumes, and a middle-aged man in casual clothes.

Those two people, Fan Xian, had also seen in some interviews, and the old man in Tang costume was Lu Jianlin, the helmsman of the Jingling Sect of the Lunatic Worship Sect and the leader of the Tianxing Group. The other man in casual clothes was Jiang Shengxue, the head of the Jiang family in Jingling, a deacon of the Lunatic Sect in Jingling.

There seemed to be a few people outside the door, but they didn't come in.

After Liu Bowen and the three of them entered the room, they were all stunned.

Liu Bowen was a little better, he had long known Fan Xian's ability, and he also knew that since Fan Xian dared to come alone, he would definitely be able to handle it, so he paused slightly, and then bowed his hand and said, "Sect Master!"

But Jiang Shengxue and Lu Jianlin were different, on the way over, they heard Liu Bowen roughly talk about the situation, saying that the person who plotted against him today was living in the Hidden Garden, and the sect leader had already come first, so they arrived one after another.

Before this, they had not seen Fan Xian in person, and they had also seen the portrait of Fan Xian at the headquarters of the 100,000 Great Mountain, but it was the headquarters meeting more than ten years ago, but now they couldn't help but be surprised when they saw Fan Xian's age.

I originally thought that Liu Bowen was an outlier, but I didn't expect the sect leader to be even more demonic, this looks like he is less than twenty years old, right?

Moreover, what surprised them the most was the person in the room who was sitting on the edge of the bed at this time and didn't dare to act rashly at all!

A famous A-class killer in the killer world!The waning moon with a reward of 50 million by many forces?

The sharpshooter, who is known as never easy to face, is actually like a lamb to be slaughtered at this time, looking at everyone with a dead face, and his hands are still bleeding down, but it is Fan Xian who is leisurely wiping a flying knife in his hand.

Flying?

Subdued the sharpshooter Wanyue with a throwing knife?The top 10 waning moons in the killer world?

The waning moon is really like ashes, he knows everyone who comes in the door, and Liu Bowen is still the target of his trip, but at this time, he is standing in the room unharmed, and he is called the little young sect leader in front of him?

However, Wanyue felt that he was not very embarrassed to lose, how to say that he was also the leader of the Lunatic Sect, and it was naturally not uncommon to have this unpredictable method, although he didn't know why the Moon Worship Church knew that Yan Feng was involved and found here, but Fan Xian's identity really surprised him.

The Lunatic Cult Master, who is less than twenty years old, is still a good hand at throwing knives? This Nima doesn't play like this, does he?

No wonder she looks so young!

"Coming?"

Fan Xian smiled and looked at Lu Jianlin and Jiang Shengxue: "I have long admired the name of President Lu and President Jiang, but I didn't expect that the two of them are also the mainstays of the Lunatic Sect, fortunately!"

Liu Bowen nodded, glanced at the waning moon, turned around and said, "Yan Feng has been controlled and is on his way to escort over!"

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Weakly ask for a recommendation vote.