It's just that I'm not good at hearing and seeing when I'm sick. How can I let people dive to such a close distance to find out the hidden defense ability I've trained for many years with blood floating Tu?

Squeak, the window was slowly pushed open, a person quietly walked in.

He was tall and tall in an ordinary green robe and mask. He walked neatly and nimbly, but there was no sound. When Feng Zhiwei saw him coming, he clearly dressed up as ordinary, but he felt like a black mist floating in the sky, and he could not see the obscure hidden temperament.

Feng know micro sitting did not move, since the other side can bully her body side, she does nothing to help.

The man looked at her deeply. He stood there, the air seemed to be a little cold on all sides. There was a faint breath of oppression falling down and making people unable to move.

"You're good." After a long time he opened his mouth, or that a little artificial hoarse voice, "stable enough, really worthy."

He said this without a clue. Feng Zhi said with a smile: "if you come to visit late at night, what can I do for you? Sit down and talk about it. "

"I'm afraid you can't sit on your stool." The man said indifferently, "I'm here to make a deal with you."

"Oh?"

"The man you want to kill but can't kill." He said, "I'll do it."

Feng Zhiwei smiles and says, "why?"

The man raised his face, as if in contemplation, the starlight sprinkled into his eyes, it is a pair of gray dead eyes, as if the dust laden years had been dried in the sun, without a breath of life.

He said slowly, "I have thought for a long time. I have to do something, not to make up for it or to help. As long as you promise me one thing in the future."

"What's the matter?"

"Not now." He shook his head. "In short, you can rest assured that it will do no harm to you or anyone else."

Feng Zhiwei was silent and said for a long time, "why do you want to kill him?"

"As long as he's there." The man said lightly, "you can't make a big career. Your relatives and friends, all the people you care about, have to die."

"That's my business. I'm asking why you killed him."

The man was silent and did not answer.

"I can do it myself." Feng Zhiwei leaned on the bed and turned to say, "thank you for your kindness. Please go back."

The man did not speak, but looked at her as calmly as he did. The window was half open, revealing the calm and tense face of the blood butcher guard who surrounded the room. Behind them, a white butterfly on the apricot blossom that had escaped obliquely suddenly fell silent.

"I said you were good." The moment the butterfly landed, the man said faintly, "now I think you will surely lose."

"I just don't like to give life and death matters to a stranger of unknown origin." Feng Zhiwei sneers.

Although she was sneering, her heart was cold, because until now, she was sure that the real number one in the world was not Gu Nan Yi.

It's the man in front of you.

What kind of variables will the sudden appearance of such a person who is like an enemy or a friend?

The man seemed to smile, the mask moved slightly, and then his finger suddenly bounced forward.

When he moved, the bodyguard of the bloody butcher outside the window immediately moved. With a sound of "Cha", several spears pierced out of the wall without warning and stabbed the man's back heart!

At that moment, Feng Zhiwei patted the bed board, the head of the bed suddenly folded, and a horizontal board was erected. Then her body covered the board and retreated backward.

A series of movements happened at the same time, as fast as lightning, but the man seemed to have known what the bloody butcher would do. With a flick of his finger, he lifted his left leg into the air, and his right leg kicked soundlessly.

His left leg straddled on the top of those gun tips, and then he did not exert any force. The fine steel gun tips suddenly fell silent as if they were made of wax.

The right leg is kicked at the same time, and the cross board is smashed.

In the wood dust, his fingers out like a few streamer virtual shadow, exactly, has pointed to the throat of Feng Zhiwei.

And the tip of the gun just landed.

Several movements are ordinary, but extremely fast, accurate and timely, not like human emergency response, more like a well-trained intuition.

Feng knows that she sits still on the bed.

Obviously, there are still three feet apart. When the finger strength of the other party is empty, her throat is tight and her breath is stifled.

When she was arrested, the blood butcher did not dare to move again. A trace of perplexity flashed in her guard leader's eyes. He thought that the guard's defense was unparalleled in the world. However, the man in front of her was familiar with their moves like his own cabbage.

The window is half open, and the man stands in a corner apart from the bed, stretching his fingers far away and pinching Feng Zhiwei's throat. From the angle of the window, it is not easy to see his figure.

This person also seems to be used to hiding, and is used to not close to other people's body side, especially the wily Fengzhi micro body side.

He was holding Fengzhi's throat, and his eyes were slowly searching the bed. Suddenly, his eyes were frozen and the wind was pointing. Fengzhi's pillow suddenly exploded.

Wheezing a few times, burst the pillow suddenly flew out a few black small arrows, see is about to shoot into the bed can not move Fengzhi micro vest, the man is still seems to have been prepared for the same, fingers plucked string like a shot, the small arrow fly.Several things fell out of the blow open pillow, the man smile, but still do not take their own, but a brush sleeve.

Those a few things, he brushed to the heart of Feng Zhi Wei's palm, Feng Zhi Wei's face changed.

This guy is too careful! I'm afraid these things are poisonous!

That person's sleeve frets, Feng Zhiwei's hand is like being controlled by a person's string, slowly passing the things in the palm to the past.

The man leaned down and looked at her palms carefully to make sure there was no poison. Then he gave a satisfied "um" and put the thing into his sleeve.

Those things, fragmentary, brocade bag, bamboo tube, crystal fragment.

If Ning Cheng is here, he will probably recognize it immediately. This is what Feng Zhiwei showed him in the prison of Jingwei.

The man took it, nodded and said, "thank you for your cooperation."

Then he looked around and stepped out of the rear window. The rear window was very narrow, and his huge body passed through naturally without even breaking the window paper. The guard of xuefutu, who was guarding the narrow window, waved a knife to keep the narrow window from getting in and out. The man took a quick step and met with something hard in his sleeve He is out of the window. In a blink of an eye, he is ten feet away.

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