After that heartfelt message appeared.

Luo Yanla lowered his eyes hidden under the hood with the brim of his hat, and when he looked at it, seven or eight heartfelt voices had changed before, after, left and right.

This is the goal of our 'Xuanhu'? ’

"This kid is very dangerous, the boss said, he is a ruthless person who fights in the intermediate realm and kills the advanced realm." ’

"I heard that he is a fierce man, no matter how fierce he is, he will try to snipe me with a blow." ’

......

The words were bigger and bigger, almost filling Luo Yan's field of vision.

Obviously, at this moment, these people are agitated and can't help themselves.

Soon, though, the message returned to normal.

He also showed excellent self-control.

The number of people was determined from the voice message.

There are six killers in this small city.

One on the drum tower.

One of the dim teahouses on the left side of the street.

Two in the back of the broken video store in the concierge.

There is one on the rooftop of the five-storey residential building on the right.

The last one sat around the fire with a few old men and smoked.

These people are very good at camouflage and concealment.

If it weren't for Luo Yan's ability to face his heart, it would be difficult to distinguish them from the survivors in the city just by observing them with the naked eye.

They are quite close to the survivors of the city, both in appearance and temperament.

The last one, in particular, has integrated himself into the survivors, and I'm afraid the survivors will think that he is from the city.

Luo Yan looked up at the teahouse with dim eyes, and then walked over, at the door of the teahouse, there was a good-looking woman munching melon seeds.

Where it should be big, where it should be small, where it should be small, where it should be small, where it should be small.

Under the ripped jeans, a pair of white legs have been wrapped around the waists of many men.

She saw Luo Yan coming over and greeted with a smile: "Little brother, eat or eat." ”

When she uttered the last final note, she deliberately shook her chest, suggestively.

Luo Yan looked in the hood.

Decipher something from the thread of information above the other person's head.

Ma Juan, 28 years old, is a member of the killer organization 'Xuanhu'. ’

'Elementary 4th Layer Realm. ’

'Skill: 1 Cotton Palm; 2 sleeve knives; 3 poke legs. ’

Luo Yan's face was expressionless, and he whispered, "Eat." ”

"I mean, something that can go down."

Ma Juan glanced at Luo Yan with a smile: "Look at what you said, little brother." ”

"People can also put it in your stomach."

She held Luo Yan intimately with both hands and led him towards the teahouse, greeting as she went: "There is a guest here." "Lailuo."

The hall in the middle of the building was dimly lit, and a guy walked out.

Interpret the message.

Lan Ye, 31 years old, is a member of the killer organization 'Xuanhu'. ’

'Elementary 4th Layer Realm. ’

'Skill: 1 Flower Knife; 2 gossip serials. ’

It's obvious.

It's a bureau in the teahouse.

Just as Luo Yan crossed the threshold.

Ma Juan, who was holding Luo Yan's arm, stroked Luo Yan's waist and back softly and weakly with one hand.

Skill: Cotton Palm!

Her assassination-type combat skill does not fluctuate when it is activated, and only bursts out when it hits the opponent.

Many of the targets are to drink and hate under her 'palm'.

Another killer disguised as a buddy approached Luo Yan almost at the same time, ostensibly as if he wanted to greet Luo Yan, but in fact, with the help of his movements, he slid out the dagger hidden in his sleeve.

Two killers.

One before and one after the other.

Attack!

In their eyes, Luo Yan seemed to be unaware, so much so that when Ma Juan's palm touched Luo Yan's back, his pupils uncontrollably dilated slightly because of joy.

Hit.

Erupt!

Ma Juan wants to break Luo Yan's lumbar vertebrae with one palm!

However, under the explosion of Yuan Li, she felt that this palm did not seem to be slapped on the human body, but as if it was slapped on the steel plate, not to mention broken, not even a mark was left.

At the same time, fire erupted from Luo Yan's cloak.

A bullet burst out of the cloak, barely gaping, and crashed into Ma Juan's lower abdomen.

Her flat belly, which exposed her navel, was splattered with blood.

Want to go back.

Luo Yan's hand grabbed her.

Bang bang bang!

Shooting continuously.

Ma Juan's stomach was rotten, blood was spurting from her mouth, and a beautiful woman died like this.

Meanwhile.

Killer Lan Ye shouted.

The dagger in his sleeve outlined a flower of swords, wanting to drown Luo Yan.

Luo Yan lifted the 'ring dragon' that was unsheathed at the end and pulled it sideways without looking.

In Ding Ding's voice.

The steel sheath of the 'Ring Dragon' jumped one spark after another.

The sword flowers in the sky also disappeared from time to time.

Luo Yan slammed into it.

Pieces of dragon scales appeared on his cheeks, too.

He had already secretly used the 'dragon' to block Ma Juan's 'cotton palm', but he was even more polite at this time, and he no longer restrained the violent and ferocious meaning brought by the posture of the 'dragon'.

By this evil spirit. Crash into the killer's arms.

The 'ring dragon' was unsheathed, and the light of the knife was like a lightning bolt in the dim teahouse.

Instantly illuminates the Burrow.

Hack through the killer's face and come out from the back of your head.

'Ring Dragon' is sheathed.

Luo Yan yanked Lan Ye's corpse violently.

The next moment.

A man and a corpse flew out.

Lan Ye's corpse exploded into a hole the size of a bowl, blood splattered, and flesh flew everywhere.

Pressed Luo Yan to the ground.

Soon, a layer of blood floated under Luo Yan's body.

Then.

The sound of sniper guns rang out from the rooftop of the small four-story building outside.

Then the gunshots rang out continuously.

Lan Ye was whipped and blown up to a blur of flesh and blood, but Luo Yan had already broken away and knocked out the window of the teahouse to a chaotic alley, located in the blind corner of the sniper's field of vision.

Helpless.

The other three killers can only show up, two in front and one in the back, blocking the alley.

Force Luo Yan to fight in the streets!

Luo Yan first looked at the killer who was alone and cut off his own back path.

Lu Chuan, 28 years old, is the deputy leader of the killer organization 'Xuanhu'. ’

'Intermediate Level 2 Realm. ’

'Combat Skill: 1 Sword Qi; 2 Zhenwu Seven Styles. dissociation; 3. Knife gas. Dissociation. ’

'Footwork: Dragonfly points to water. ’

Let's look at the other two killers.

Apparently.

Among the three, this man named 'Lu Chuan' is the strongest.

The man's face was yellow, his clothes were shabby, and the back of his face and hands were stained with dirt.

With thick knuckles and a cigarette, he looks like a farmer.

He was the one who sat on the fire with a few old men.

Only now, instead of a hookah-smoking pipe in his hand, he carries a long, thin-ridged knife in his hand.

"You're strong."

"Mr. Akaki."

Lu Chuan opened his mouth and said, "Ma Juan and Lan Ye can't even survive for 1 minute, and they haven't been able to leave even a single wound on your face. ”

"You really only have an intermediate realm?"

"No wonder a boss wants to pay 10 million for your life."

"I thought I had picked up a bargain."

"Now it looks like I'm kicking the iron plate."

Luo Yan didn't say a word, his head bowed slightly, his body leaned forward, and he rushed towards Lu Chuan.

As soon as he moved, the cloak flew up, and a wolf beast constructed of Yuan Li rushed out and met the two killers behind.

The two killers raised their light machine guns at the same time, one fired at the 'phantom wolf', and the other attacked Luo Yan, who exposed his back!