"Chachai Jin, you bastard, actually attacked an unarmed ordinary person?"

Walking out of the bedroom, Han Yiyi immediately saw Zhou Xiaoya, who was pretending to be dead and lying in the corner of the living room, and under the drastic change in his complexion, a thick evil aura burst out from a pair of beautiful big eyes, like a sharp blade, fiercely slashing at the scar killer man who was standing a few meters away.

"Hehe, an insignificant ordinary person, if you die, you will die, why is it worth your nervousness?"

The corners of Chachai Jin's mouth hooked up a sneer that coexisted with cruelty and banter, and there was a faint hint of contempt: "As a professional killer, I can't imagine that your heart has become so weak now...... Hmph, if you want to break away from the organization, you have only one result, and that is death!"

The last word "death" came out, and Chachai Jin's face suddenly turned grim. An invisible cold murderous aura diffused from his body, and he looked like he was about to strike at any time.

"You want to kill me, it depends on what you plan to pay!"

His eyes were cold, and at the same time as Han Yiyi snorted, his figure had already burst out, and between his hands, the two sharp short knives that Zhou Xiaoya had not guessed which part of his body were hiding until now reappeared, turning into two feet long cold and cold, one left and one right towards Chachai Jin.

"Haha, you dare to do it with me after being so seriously injured?

With a sneer, Chachai Jin turned his wrist, and he directly put away the Desert Eagle in his hand, squeezed his fists violently, shook his body and greeted Han Yiyi.

The two were staggered, their footwork was dazzlingly fast, and they soon got tangled in close quarters.

At this moment, Han Yiyi was injured, whether it was strength, speed, or reflexes, it was far from the best state of usual, as soon as he fought, he immediately fell into the disadvantage, and in only a few rounds, he was hooked under the left rib by a sneering Chachai Jin.

"Ahh

With a muffled snort, Han Yiyi staggered back two steps, closed his miserable white lips, and forcibly swallowed a blood arrow that almost spurted out of his mouth back into his stomach.

On the side of the living room seven or eight meters away, Zhou Xiaoya, who was curled up on the floor, quietly opened one eye, just in time to take this scene into his sight.

Seeing that Han Yiyi suffered a big loss in one face, he secretly complained in his heart, and his whole heart immediately hung up.

Last time in the mountainside villa of the kid who "touched the chicken", I obviously saw that this girl's skills were too good, and I couldn't imagine that I couldn't get close to someone else when I was injured, in case she didn't hang up, although she could pretend to be dead and escape, but afterwards it was indispensable to blame her conscience, and it caused endless trouble.

No, you have to find a way to help this fierce woman!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhou Xiaoya quickly took it to heart, and took advantage of the fact that the two who were fighting did not pay attention to this, quietly put his hand into his pocket, took out a small white porcelain bottle, and secretly opened the cap.

Zhou Xiaoya has a lot of small porcelain bottles on his body, all the size of his fingers, and the one he took out now contains the poison in the cave house of the red-haired ghost zombie on Bingpeng Island last time, one of the seven poison cups.

Shadowless Cup: Pale gray powder, ingredients unknown. However, there must be some kind of magical herb containing spiritual power in the ingredients, so that it can react to the spiritual power manipulation of the cultivator.

This cup is exerted with spiritual power, immediately after poisoning, this poison is shadowless and formless, colorless and tasteless, after poisoning, it can quickly consume the qi, blood and vitality in the body of the poisoned person, causing it to gradually close to death.

Just by looking at this introduction, you know that this cup is definitely the supreme treasure of home travel, killing people and goods.

Thinking of the tragic situation after the scar man was poisoned for a while, Zhou Xiaoya almost couldn't help laughing, and the spiritual power in his body had already split a trace in a flash, spreading from the acupuncture points on his fingertips to the porcelain bottle in his hand.

In the next moment, a tent of light gray powder the size of a finger's belly quietly floated out of the bottle, as if spiritual, and after a slight flicker, it swung straight towards Chachai Jin, who was fighting with Han Yiyi.

As soon as he was halfway through, the powder, which had been pale gray, had quietly dispersed and disappeared without a trace.

And Chachai Jin, who was three or four meters away, trembled slightly almost at the same moment. If it weren't for Zhou Xiaoya's attention, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to detect it at all.

It's done!

As soon as he tried it, Zhou Xiaoya was so happy that he almost jumped up from the floor.

However, although the scar man was poisoned by the Shadowless Cup, and this poison still occurred immediately, it will always consume the vitality and qi and blood in the poisoned person's body, and it will not stop until it is exhausted, but the passage of this vitality requires a process.

It's just that this scar man is full of blood, and now even if he is poisoned, the vitality in his body has begun to decline continuously, but compared to Han Yilai, who was seriously injured, for a while, his combat power advantage is still very obvious.

Judging from Han Yiyi's current state, it is really difficult to guarantee whether he can survive until most of the essence and blood in the scar man's body are consumed and become weak, if Han Yiyi hangs up before this, he will be completely busy in vain.

As soon as he thought of this, for the sake of insurance, Zhou Xiaoya decided to make another black hand, anyway, it was quite boring to lie here and watch the two of them fight and kill!

Thinking of this, the corners of Zhou Xiaoya's mouth immediately evoked a thief's smile, and in a moment of thought, the activation spell of the "Ghost Descending Cup" in his mind had already been recited by him silently, and with the spiritual power in the dantian in his lower abdomen, an invisible power of the spell instantly went towards the Chachai Golden Cover.

Ghost Descending Spell: The middle goes berserk. As insane as a ghost.

As you can guess from the effect of this mantra, its effect affects the spiritual level of people.

Although Chachai Jin, as a professional killer, has been at the critical point of life and death again and again for many years, he has refined a heart as hard as iron and stone, even if he is hit by this kind of cup curse, he will not be like Zou Dashao and the two bodyguards at the beginning, and immediately become crazy and lose his mind. But Leng Buding was smashed on the head by the power of this cup spell, and he was in a trance from time to time, but he could still do it.

You must know that this is not sitting in the living room in the middle of the night watching TV, but now it is facing a life-and-death fight.

A small trance is sometimes enough to cause irreversible results.

Sure enough, at the moment when Chachai Jin's figure shook away, Han Yiyi's eyes lit up when he twisted the knife and slashed away, and he saw the opportunity to slash at his right shoulder.

Blood splattered!

Although this knife will not cut off a few catties of meat, the psychological effect on Chachai Jin is obviously not small, and after a cold snort between his noses, his whole face turned green in an instant.

"Hell, who's this? Who's the hell?"

Once and twice in a row, as a professional killer, Chachai Jin naturally felt keenly that something was wrong, and while fighting with Han Yiyi, he turned his head in disbelief and looked around in the room.

That feeling is obviously a bit of a rumor!

At a glance, the reaction of Chachai Jin's frightened bird was in his eyes, and Zhou Xiaoya was secretly so happy that the corners of his mouth were bubbling, it turned out that hiding on the side and doing something like a black hand was so enjoyable.

This feeling, this pleasure, woo...... It's too late to see each other!

muttering in his heart, Zhou Xiaoya couldn't hold back a smile, simply didn't do anything, and secretly shot again.

This time, he didn't use the cup spell and poison magic again, but quietly stretched out his right hand, and the two fingers in the middle of the food were put together into a sword finger, and with the urging of the spiritual power in the dantian qi sea in his lower abdomen, a few wisps of spiritual power quickly swam along the meridians in his body to the fingertips.

In the next moment, two invisible spiritual power sword qi shot out, and the direction that this kid was aiming at was actually the crotch area of Chachai Jin's lower abdomen.

Hmph, I almost burst the yolk of Lao Tzu just now, and I replied with two "Qi Sword Fingers" just to let this turtle son taste the taste of the present world.

Qi Sword Finger: It is not a Dao Method, nor a Cup Technique, but a real Dao Technique. The spiritual power in the body is condensed into an invisible sword qi, which travels through the meridians in the body to the fingertips, and then emits out. The lethality is considerable.

Zhou Xiaoya was thinking about it, and a few meters away, Chachai Jin, who was just about to swing a punch at Han Yiyi, was already hit by two invisible finger sword aura.

"Whew!"

A strange howl sounded like a wolf's howl, and the fist that Chachai King Kong threw out seemed to be equipped with a rebound device, and almost in a moment's time, it was already hugged to the lower crotch of his abdomen.

That place is the man's seven-inch vital point, usually a little hard pinching is like death, this cold Ding was hit by two spiritual sword qi, Chachai Jin's legs together, immediately bent down like a prawn, the whole face was instantly blue, it is estimated that most of the two eggs have been directly killed by the invisible sword qi into a string of yellow sugar gourds!

"Ouch, you...... You're perverted, you're stinking and shameless......"

In the painful snort, Chachai Jin angrily opened his mouth and scolded Han Yiyi, that tone, that look, that is called a monstrous grievance!

"Sick!

Han Yiyi's face sank, and she naturally understood that the other party had attributed the attack on her crotch to her head, and her cheeks were slightly red, and she glanced at Zhou Xiaoya, who was still pretending to be dead a few meters away. There was no pause in his hand, and as the two bowl-sized beautiful knives were raised, the two shining, chill-length knives stabbed straight towards Chachai Jin.

"Poof", no chest!

"You ......"

His eyes widened suddenly, and Chachai Jin's whole person seemed to have been drained of all his strength in an instant, staring at Han Yiyi who had withdrawn from the knife in a daze, his eyes full of confusion and incomprehension.

"Tell you to shoot Lao Tzu, you have the ability to fight, can't you kill me......"

Seeing that the crisis had been lifted, Zhou Xiaoya's body rolled, as flexible as a nimble rabbit, and he got up from the ground with a bone.

This scene fell into the eyes of Chachai Jin, who fell to the ground, and a sudden look of deep doubt quietly rose from his face......