The interior of Shikisai is ring-shaped, and the third floor can be seen diagonally from the second floor.

After Ning Yi sat down, he glanced at it and found that Bao Daoyi was in the inner position of the window on the third floor.

According to the optical principle, he can see Bao Daoyi, and Bao Daoyi can naturally see them.

However, this has nothing to do with Ning Yi and Zuo Yu, after all, they know Bao Daoyi, but Bao Daoyi doesn't know them.

Ji Qian'er, the only 'Mandarin Duck Knife' that could be recognized by Bao Daoyi, was arranged by Ning Yi in the innermost corner, with a huge body of nearly two meters like Li Yun as a shield, Bao Daoyi must not be able to see it.

Everyone concentrated on eating, talking and laughing, and when they were almost finished, Bao Daoyi and his party walked down the stairs in a grand manner.

Ning Yi glanced at it casually and found that there was actually someone in the crowd that he knew.

That person was Lou Shuwang, the eldest son of the Hangzhou cloth merchant Lou family.

Ning Yi had long known that the Lou family had found Bao Daoyi as an umbrella, but the Lou family was still a relatively pure businessman, even if the two sides were close, it was just a little money and power transaction, which was similar to the nature of paying protection money.

Bao Daoyi is here, and they pay Bao Daoyi protection money.

Bao Daoyi fell, and they asked someone else to pay protection money.

So, you don't have to worry about it.

Perhaps noticing Ning Yi's gaze, Lou Shuwang also looked over.

Ning Yi nodded casually, and the other party also nodded perfunctorily and left silently with the crowd.

The two sides just passed by without causing any twists and turns...... If Bao Daoyi hadn't risen.

Just as Ning Yi put his mind back on the dining table, a woman's scream suddenly came from the street outside the Four Seasons Zhai.

There is no doubt that Bao Daoyi, who likes women from good families, probably fell in love with which woman again, so he commanded the guards with the help of Jiuxing, and wanted to kidnap her on the street.

In today's Hangzhou City, if such a thing happened elsewhere, it would definitely not cause any waves.

Even Ning Yi, who is extremely disgusted by this, will turn a blind eye to the overall situation.

But things are different now......

Ning Yi's heart sank, and he suddenly turned his head to look at Zuo Yu and the others.

I saw that Zuo Yu, who was heroically pushing the cup and changing the cup with Ji Qian'er, had already paused there at the moment, and the smile on his face gradually converged.

Li Yun, who was sitting at the entrance of the box, also got up silently, grabbed the spear beside him, and his cold face revealed a trace of murderous intent.

"Alas, I obviously want to let him go, why do you want to kill yourself?"

Ye Zixun sighed sadly, but the movements of his hands were non-stop, and he skillfully took out his silver gloves and put them on.

Ji Qian'er, who had already changed her opinion of these three great grandmasters, seemed to understand something, the smile on her face retracted, and instead grabbed the handle of the knife beside her, and looked at the three of them with a frown.

"Three, the military advisor has a plan, Bao Daoyi will die at the hands of the military advisor in a few days, as for now...... Or focus on the big picture! ”

"What's the overall situation...... Zuo Yu looked at her lightly and said, "Go to his overall situation, I am the overall situation!" ”

Before the words fell, Zuo Yu's right hand swung out like lightning, and pressed back the long knife that Ji Qian'er had pulled out in half, and then pointed at it like a sword, somewhere on Ji Qian'er's shoulder.

In an instant, the strength spread all over her body, and Ji Qian'er's whole body was numb, and she couldn't even lift her arms.

This kind of method shocked Ji Qian'er, who had never fought with Zuo Yu before.

Several high-level women of the Badao Battalion and Ning Yi's maid Xiaochan were also taken aback by Zuo Yu's sudden move.

The accompanying guards of the Sword Battalion looked angry, and just as they wanted to draw their swords, two palms wearing silver gloves slapped on their bodies.

Ye Zixun hugged the two people who couldn't move, and said with a smile: "It's better for you to stay here and watch the play......"

As he spoke, he turned his head to look at Ning Yi: "Fourth brother, I know that you are still carrying a fire gun, looking at them, as long as you don't come forward, my brother promises not to implicate the Badao Battalion......"

Before the words fell, Li Yun had already pulled the jet-black iron spear out of the cloth cover, took a few steps forward, and his nearly two-meter-strong body instantly smashed into the wooden wall of Sijizhai like a chariot, and fell towards the group of people on the street.

At this moment, Bao Daoyi's two personal soldiers were smiling lewdly, escorting a beautiful woman who was constantly struggling towards the carriage.

Suddenly, a dark shadow flashed, followed by the sound of the blade cutting through flesh and bones.

In the next second, blood gushed out like a spring pillar, and two smiling heads rose into the sky.

The rain of blood poured down from the sky, and just as it was about to fall on the beautiful woman, a large hand suddenly reached out, grabbed her arm, and threw it away with subtle force, slamming it precisely on the cloth bag in the shop on the right.

"Look for death!"

Everyone on the street was stunned for a moment, and then angrily drew their swords, wanting to rush to the big man who suddenly appeared in front of them.

"Wait!"

A loud shout sounded, and the fat Bao Daoyi stopped his subordinates, looking at the big man with a spear with a gloomy face.

"Who are you, report your name!"

This person made a brazen move, and even he couldn't see his movements clearly, and he was obviously the top master in the martial arts.

A master like this appeared in Hangzhou City, either he came to assassinate him, or he had already been caught by someone and taken under his command.

And the high-level leaders of Fang Lajun, who can subdue this person, must be those top people who can compete with him.

Now that he is on the same page as the Tyrant Battalion, there is really no need to grudge against a woman and two guards.

It's a pity that the big man didn't seem to intend to reply, but just walked towards him silently with a spear in his hand.

Feeling the amazing momentum on the big man's body, Bao Daoyi's heart sank, and the subtle intuition that belonged to the martial artist was constantly warning him.

Just as Bao Daoyi was about to open his mouth again to test the identity of this person, two silver lights flashed in front of his eyes.

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

The sound of two blades entering flesh sounded almost at the same time.

Bao Daoyi was stunned for a moment, and even smelled the thick bloody smell coming from his side.

I saw that the two guards with the highest martial arts skills beside him were each with a short knife stuck in their foreheads at this moment, and they still maintained a vigilant look on their faces, and they fell to the ground with a thud.

"Why is there so much nonsense?"

An impatient voice came from the roof, and Bao Daoyi suddenly raised his head and looked viciously.

I saw a handsome young man sitting on the eaves, one leg drooping, throwing a silver flying knife in his hand, and staring at him contemptuously like a prodigal son.

"Bao Daoyi, if you bump into our brother today, you are unlucky!"

"Around, if you don't want to bury this fat demon Dao, just hide away, so as not to be killed by the master by mistake!"

The fluttering words came, and Bao Daoyi, who had already drunk a lot of wine, was instantly enraged.

Anger surged out, drowning out the intuition of the warrior who was paralyzed by alcohol.

"Shaft, look for death!"

Bao Daoyi's eyes widened angrily, his eyes were red, and he roared angrily: "Kill them for me!" ”

Before the words fell, the big man with a spear in front of him had already killed the crowd.

The jet-black iron spear was like a poisonous dragon that burst out, and in an instant, it drilled out of the dense knife net and pierced through the chest of the man in front.

Then, with a spear pick, the sturdy body was like the red tassel on the spear, which was lightly picked up by the big man, swinging away the sword light shrouded in front of him, and setting off the flesh and blood flying in the sky.

"Poof!"

"Poof!"

"Ahh

Countless blades slashed at the man's back, causing him to let out his last miserable howl before dying.

Li Yun's expression was grim, he held the spear in his right hand and threw it to the right, and the body that pierced through the tip of the spear suddenly flew out like a cannonball, knocking the seven or eight people who rushed towards him on the right side to the ground.

Because he was blocked by Chen Fan and the Badao Battalion on the street before, Bao Daoyi strengthened his own protection.

This time to invite guests to the banquet in the Four Seasons Zhai, Bao Daoyi brought more than 30 people with him alone, in addition to nearly 70 loyal soldiers who were killed from the battlefield.

More than 100 guards either followed him or guarded the frame outside the Four Seasons.

In addition to them, Bao Daoyi also prepared hundreds of elites to follow them all the way disguised as pedestrians in order to guard against the Badao Battalion.

At this moment, Li Yun killed, everyone took off their disguises, drew their swords and blades, and rushed towards Li Yun with shouts.

"Hey, there's a lot of people!"

Ye Zixun sighed twice, and the flying knife in his hand was suddenly thrown, turning into a white light, nailing a head with an iron rod to the side of the street.

Then, Ye Zixun waved his hands again and again, constantly throwing flying knives.

Every time there was a sound of breaking the air, a person was pierced through the forehead or through the heart by a throwing knife.

"This doesn't look like a good person, eat my little leaf flying knife!"

"And this, white-faced scholar, he looks like a thief, and the master will reward your children and grandchildren with a knife!"

Ye Zixun was talking to himself on the eaves, picking his favorite lucky ones, and at the same time sighed in his heart.

As a former agent of S.H.I.E.L.D., all of Ye Zixun's mundane skills are related to agents.

The only thing that can be compared to martial arts is this exquisite flying knife.

However, his knife throwing skills are just a hobby, and if you really want to talk about it, it is definitely not as easy as a pistol.

…… It's a pity that Ning Yi is here, and it's not easy to pull out a gun.

Otherwise, they can see how their name of 'Thunder Thunder' came from!

Ye Zixun thought regretfully.

At this moment, several human heads appeared on both sides of the roof, and then dozens of men climbed onto the roof, grabbed the long knife in their mouths, and shouted at Ye Zixun with a hideous face.

"Woohoo—"

Two knife lights flashed, and the two people who rushed to the front appeared on their foreheads, their bodies stiffened, and they fell to the sides, and after rolling a few times, they fell into the dense crowd below.

"Don't be afraid, he's running out of knives!"

A loud shout sounded, and the remaining dozens of people immediately stopped hesitating, brandishing their swords and killing Ye Zixun.

Ye Zixun had a smile on his face, his right hand moved slightly, and a knife light penetrated the crowd, accurately hitting the mouthy man.

Subsequently, Ye Zixun did not take out more flying knives from the storage space, but just gently threw the last flying knife in his palm upward, then held it with his backhand, and got up to meet it.

"In that case......

"Then I'll play with you!"

(End of chapter)