Chapter 323

"Black hair, black hair."

"Da Kui, Da Kui."

“……”

In a big house, the Golden Leopard, who has just finished searching here, is standing in the hall calling for people to the walkie talkie. He is one of the black wolf's left and right hands, and there are many younger brothers under his hand.

Golden Leopard has called five nicknames one after another, but no one answered him.

"Pheasant, pheasant." The Golden Leopard did not give up, and called another, but it was still a stone sinking into the sea with no news.

He was a little flustered, and the dozen younger brothers around him were even more flustered.

"Brother leopard, black hair, they won't be killed, will they?" A little brother's legs and stomach are shaking, cautiously and boldly speculate.

"What are you panicking about?" The black leopard kicked the left leg of the little brother who was almost unsteadiness. He yelled: "we have so many people here, and he dares to eat you?"

The voice of the black leopard reprimand his younger brother. The thief is loud and loud. It sounds like the thief has confidence. His hand holding the walkie talkie is shaking all the time.

"Keep your eyes wide open and look carefully." The Panther's voice was a little louder, but the breath was not steady. "You two, go ahead of me."

Poof ~

brother leopard, can we not just thunder without rain?

The two little brothers of the two soldiers who were ordered to the front of the Golden Leopard reluctantly walked to the front of the Golden Leopard. They were almost a group of more than a dozen of them. They walked slowly, like a snail.

"It's really a group of stinky fish and rotten shrimp, which spoils Laozi's interest."

In the dark where the flashlight didn't shine, a voice that was very angry to listen to suddenly rang out.

The Golden Leopard's head shrank subconsciously and asked in a sharp voice, "who is it?"

Who is it?

Do you need to ask?

Brother leopard, are you stupid?

Liu Yanbo rushed out of the darkness like a ghost. The dagger in his hand was as sharp as a snake. One knife at a time, all of them were cut to the ground.

Pa Pa Pa ~

just when the Golden Leopard finally fell down, there was a burst of applause in the empty hall, which was already quiet, and a voice that was disgusting was heard: "you are really good at it."

Islander?

Liu Yanbo was able to guess at such a poor Chinese language. He narrowed his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.

On the stairs, five men of almost the same height were coming down from the second floor. One of the leaders was the fattest, with two moustaches that only island people like to keep, which matched the forehead pattern of "King" on his forehead.

"My name is Ichiro kuida. Deng sang asked me to kill you." Tortoise field strides not to be anxious not to slow step approach, to lie on the ground that dozens of corpses turn a blind eye.

"You seem confident in killing me?" Liu Yanbo asked lightly. Suddenly, the fierce anger of killing heart in his body suddenly returned to calm.

Turtle field stopped, the distance between the two sides temporarily fixed in about five meters, nodded but not lost pride, slow way: "of course!"

Liu Yanbo began to smile with a strange laugh and grinned: "it's interesting. I hope you can make me feel interesting."

His voice had just dropped -

Liu Yanbo had already deceived him, without any fancy movements. His left hand ran straight to the throat of Guitian like an eagle's claw.

Turtle field did not move, he is still standing in the same place, standing with negative hands is very strong demeanor.

Liu Yanbo's move was slow this time. When he was more than one meter away from the turtle field, two warriors and swords about a foot and a half long had already carried the cold light and strong wind to attack him first --

one chop and one cut.

What they want to chop is their head, what they want to cut is their left hand.

Just as the cold air of the blade was approaching his skin, Liu Yanbo suddenly had a smug of cat and mouse pride in the corner of his mouth. His slow action at the beginning was ten times faster than before.

Liu Yanbo gave up Guitian's throat, but caught another man's pulse. He stabbed the samurai who wanted to cut off his left hand into the rib of the man who wanted to chop his head and stabbed him in the opposite direction.

"Well, why do you kill your own people? Didn't you say you wanted to kill me?" Liu Yan Bo song stepped back to the original place five meters away, showing a innocent look of innocent people and animals -

this man is really disgusting.

"Kill him!" Guitian's face was a little blue, a little less than before that kind of arrogance, damaged his strong demeanor.

At Guitian's command, the remaining three islanders drew knives to kill them. During the March, their first target was not Liu Yanbo, but the flashlight on the corpse.

Whew ~

more than a dozen concealed weapons burst into the air, killing the flashlights that were still on, so that the open hall was covered with darkness again.

Whew ~

another wave of concealed weapons hit Liu Yanbo, and most of them hit him in the face. It is likely to shoot his not so good face to pieces. How much hatred is this?"A bunch of idiots, wasting Lao Tzu's feelings!" This is Liu Yanbo's evaluation of their attack.

In the dark, the hidden weapons are coming, and the three warriors and swords are also cold and bright. They are like a dense net, covering the sky and revealing the killing opportunities.

Liu Yanbo stood in his place, his blood red eyes glowing with cold light in the dark. He did not advance or retreat.

Liu Yanbo didn't move. To be exact, his feet didn't move, because his hands finally moved when the concealed weapon was close to his eyes.

What kind of hands are these?

They are as elusive as ghosts, light and elegant as picking leaves and brushing willows, and they are more powerful.

Liu Yanbo took nine concealed weapons and gave them back to the three islanders who were still a step away from him. All of them were hit by them --

one person, three weapons, not much.

The concealed weapon hit the key point, and the three islanders fell to the ground upside down, and they were already dead in an instant.

They thought that night was the greatest advantage given to them by heaven, but they didn't want to get rid of the devil from hell.

"If you're like them, I'll be disappointed!" In the dark, Liu Yanbo's voice was as gloomy as a fierce ghost.

The turtle field, who had been standing in the same place, finally took a small step, but not forward, but backward. He gnashed his teeth and said, "don't worry, I won't let you die too happily."

As soon as the voice fell, the turtle field moved again, and the speed was so fast that the whole person suddenly disappeared out of thin air.

Liu Yanbo also moved. He didn't disappear. He just bullied his body forward. One lunge was about three meters. Then he turned his upper body to the left. Then he turned around with his left foot as the center. He reversed his left hand forward.

In the dark, there was a sound of body being scratched and pierced out of thin air. The disappearing turtle field appeared again. His eyes were wide and round. He looked down at the left hand which pierced through his back and chest, and then raised his eyes slightly to see what was caught in the left hand -

it was a bloody heart, still beating.

"You..."

This is the last word from kuida's mouth. It is also the last word he said in this world. This word takes away the last trace of strength from him. He can only watch this left hand crush the heart, and then watch the left hand slowly draw back

Bang,

the turtle field lies on the ground straight and dies!

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