A dark whistle hiding in the bushes smoked half of his cigarette, and suddenly someone covered his mouth from behind, and was taken aback, the cigarette fell out of his mouth and fell on the grass, and the dark whistle was about to struggle, a dagger slashed at his neck, and cut his throat neatly, and the dark whistle stiffened and hung his head weakly. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

This scene was clearly seen by another secret post nearby, but before he could make a warning, he saw a flash of light in front of him, and then lost all consciousness.

Under the dim street lamp, a few cold lights flashed away, and all the dark posts in the entire front yard were cleaned up almost at the same time.

The ghost attendant stood up from the bushes, touched the No. 94 villa with the swordsmen, took out the parts of the grappling hook from the armed belt and assembled them, and then pulled the slender steel chain, rotated the grappling hook quickly, accumulated enough strength, and threw it upwards with force, with a faint sound of breaking the air, the grappling hook flew to the balcony on the third floor of the villa, and then there was a soft sound of "click".

The ghost attendant tugged at the chain, but did not move, and the grappling hook was firmly grasped.

At the same time, the grappling hooks of the swordsmen were also implemented.

The ghost attendant nodded to the swordsmen, and together they stepped on the wall, slowly moving towards the third-floor balcony.

Over there, Wang Zhengyou and others had already cleaned up the dark sentry in the backyard, sneaked into the brightly lit villa from the side door, and when they came to the hall, they saw three Haisha sect men with their backs to them, sitting on the sofa watching TV, Wang Zhengyou said to the swordsmen, several people touched from behind, and the knives fell, and the three men were all killed before they noticed.

There was no trace of the Haisha sect on the first floor, and everyone went up to the second floor lightly, Wang Zhengyou suddenly pricked up his ears, and he heard the sound of water.

Wang Zhengyou motioned to the other people not to move, and one of them touched the place where the sound came from, and he walked around the corner and saw a wooden sliding door, from which the sound of water came from.

Wang Zhengyou gently pulled the wooden door open a crack and peeked inside.

Inside is a tea room, and a dark-skinned man in black is pushing cups and changing lamps, and the movements are very cumbersome. Wang Zhengyou saw it, his mind turned, and he quietly hid to the side.

After a while, the man in black in the tea room completed all the processes of Kung Fu tea, and walked towards the wooden door with a wooden tray with several delicate porcelain teacups in the tray.

When Wang Zhengyou heard the footsteps, he secretly tensed the muscles of his whole body, ready to go.

With a squeak, the man in black opened the wooden door and stepped out.

At the same time, Wang Zhengyou's right hand touched the placket of his clothes, and he instantly drew a knife in his hand, and then his body turned, and his movements were extremely fast but silent, and he stabbed at the man in black head-on.

The man in black saw a flash of cold light like a meteor, and then he felt a pain in his throat, and saw a middle-aged man with a similar figure to him reach out and take the tray in his hand.

The man in black widened his eyes in shock, looked the man in front of him up and down, the doubts in his heart surged up like a tide, and his body slowly fell backwards, with an unbelievable look on his face, and his eyes stared at the person in front of him.

Wang Zhengyou grinned, laughed silently, his right hand was empty, and the machete had been received somewhere, he bent down, holding the tray in his left hand, and holding the back of the man in black with his right hand, slowly lowered his body to the ground, and then raised his hand to close his eyes, looking like an undertaker for the deceased.

On the other side, the ghost attendant and others had already come to the balcony on the third floor of the villa, they put away the grappling hook, and lightly touched the front of the floor-to-ceiling window, the floor-to-ceiling window was not locked, and a knife man gently opened the window a crack under the gesture of the ghost attendant, and through the thick curtains, a young voice came out: "Then, junior brothers...... I'm just waiting for your good news. ”

Half past eight in the evening, on the third floor of Villa 94, the reception room.

Aja, who was black-faced and black-clothed, respectfully opened the wooden door, lowered his head, and walked in with a pair of black wooden trays, on which were placed several delicate ceramic teacups, and the fragrance of tea was overflowing.

Fang Bin clapped his hands, and said with a smile to the people below: "Blessed are you today, Ajia is a must to make tea." ”

Everyone laughed and agreed: "Then we have to taste it." ”

Aja was silent, and slowly walked towards Fang Bin with the tray.

With a snap, Fang Bin put away the folding fan and said leisurely: "Speaking of which, we still have a lot of entertainment activities at night, Aja, what do we do?"

Everyone was stunned, and looked at Fang Bin together, wondering in their hearts: Senior brother has come up with something strange again? Didn't you just say that you wanted to drink tea?

I saw Fang Bin's smile deepen, and he said to himself: "Do you drink tea first, or eat snacks first......?"

Everyone was even more confused when they heard this.

Fang Bin's eyes narrowed.

“...... How about playing tricks on you first?"

"Aja" suddenly raised his head, his hands turned and pushed, the tray and the teacup flew towards Fang Bin together, at the same time, he kicked his feet on the ground, and the whole person rushed up behind the tray, this change happened so quickly that all the people present were taken aback, and stood up one after another, but they stood in place.

Fang Bin chuckled, did not dodge or dodge, put the folding fan into his sleeve, suddenly reached out, and pulled a fellow door on the right over, blocking in front of him, and then, the oncoming tray and teacup hit this unlucky doorman, and the hot tea spilled all over him, making him scream.

At the same time, "Aja" also rushed to the doorman, reached out and grabbed him by the collar, and threw him aside, and the doorman screamed and fell on his seat, directly breaking the rattan chair. And "Aja" continued to rush towards Fang Bin at an accelerated pace.

He was fast, Fang Bin was faster than him, his left hand stretched out, and grabbed a doorman on the left, "Ajia" had been gathering momentum for a long time, his right hand was raised, a cold light flashed, a mountain knife was already in his hand, and the doorman who Fang Bin grabbed in his hand tore a big hole, from the throat to the abdomen, and suddenly blood gushed out, the doorman didn't snort, and his body fell backwards.

Fang Bin grabbed the doorman's shoulder fiercely, not letting him lean back, and at the same time raised his right hand and bent his little finger, only to hear a sound of breaking the air, a dark arrow shot out of his sleeve, and rushed towards the door of "Aja".

"Aja" quickly dodged sideways, and the dark arrow flew past his left ear.

As soon as Fang Bin's left hand was released, the doorman who had more air out and less air in immediately fell to the ground, and after a while of convulsions, he didn't move. Fang Bin didn't even look at him, but patted his chest thoughtfully, as if he had palpitations, his face was full of smiles, and he said softly: "It's so dangerous, it's really a thousand shots, I think you're not Aja when I look at you, and I really guessed right." ”

"Aja" didn't answer his words, raised his hand and whistled, only to hear a few sharp sounds, the sliding door behind him was instantly cut into several wooden boards, crackling on the ground, the two doormen guarding the door planted into the house, both were stabbed in the chest, and they had already died.

Several swordsmen rushed into the house violently, and before the people in the house could react, a few unlucky people near the door were cut down by the swordsmen after only taking a look. Only then did the rest of the people react, they retreated one after another, took out their respective weapons, and looked at this group of uninvited guests vigilantly.

"There's a guest, copy the guy!"

Fang Bin let out a long laugh and raised his hand to shoot a few hidden arrows at "Aja", who dodged away. And Fang Bin just made a false move, his figure flashed, he had already bypassed "Aja", swept past several doormen, raised his long sleeves, threw out a folding fan, and poked it under the ribs of one of the knifemen, the knifeman snorted, the arm holding the knife was exhausted, and it hung down softly, Fang Bin slapped his palm on the door in front of him, and with a crisp sound, the knifeman flew out upside down.

When all the people heard the senior brother's order, they shouted in unison and rushed over to fight with the swordsmen.

The knifeman who was knocked away by Fang Bin fell to the ground, covered his face with his hands, and rolled in pain, puffs of white smoke rose from between his fingers, he screamed miserably, and soon broke his throat, but he still kept howling, mixed with the sound of sneering and roasting meat from his face, which sounded particularly harsh and creepy.

When the swordsmen heard this terrible cry, they all looked at their companions, and the man with good eyesight recognized it at once, and shouted, "It's poisonous salt!

The people of the Sea Sand Sect suddenly lifted their spirits, and took advantage of the distraction of the swordsmen to step up their attack, and the swordsmen were unguarded, and soon some people were injured.

"You're such a big!"

A knife man shouted angrily and slashed at Fang Bin's head with a knife, Fang Bin dodged sideways and slapped his palm on the chest, knocking him out of the air.

After the knife man landed, he covered his chest and rolled around, obviously he was also poisoned by salt, this time someone could see clearly, when Fang Bin made a move, his hands were slippery, neither lost the hidden weapon, nor did he have gloves to protect him, and he was suddenly horrified: Can he cast poisonous salt empty-handed? !

Fang Bin's figure moved, and he swam through the crowd like a cloud, and in the blink of an eye, another person flew away, and there was a scorching smell in the air, Fang Bin's face did not change, and there was a smile on his face, like a colorful poisonous snake.

At this time, the sword light flashed in mid-air, and a sharp sound of breaking the air rushed towards Fang Bin's throat, Fang Bin raised his head to avoid, took a few steps back, and looked fixedly at the middle-aged man wearing Aja's clothes in front of him, the smile on his face did not decrease, and his mouth let out a praise: "Could this be Wang Zhengyou, the king of the big swordsman who is known as the fast knife hand in the rivers and lakes? ”

"Hahaha!" Wang Zhengyou laughed three times, "I can't imagine that the nickname of a rough person like Wang can actually enter the ears of the dignified little master of the Haisha Sect, ashamed, ashamed!" Before the words fell, the horizontal knife slashed towards Fang Bin's Heavenly Spirit Gai.