Genius commoner

Chapter 661 Top Assassin
When the killer kicked open the door of the bathroom, Ye Zixuan had already turned around quickly, his wrists turned sharply, and the towel stained with hot water whizzed out, pop!With a crisp sound, the thick towel was drawn against the weapon stabbed by the opponent, the blade shook, water splashed in all directions, and the blade stabbed sideways, piercing a hole in the curtain hanging in mid-air, and a breath of death flowed.

The person who came was dressed in gray and masked, with a thin body, quick movements and sharp swordsmanship.

Ye Zixuan dodged ahead of time and counterattacked calmly, making the attacker obviously taken aback. She chose to assassinate at this time, and she had already waited for a long time.

Ye Zixuan's desire is soaring, and when she and Shen Jiaxin are flirting with each other, how can they pay attention to the movement behind them?

He thought that Ye Zixuan could be stabbed with a knife, but it was in vain.

Ye Zixuan used the towel to remove the opponent's samurai sword, and then easily broke the iron bars hanging the clothes in the bathroom. Without getting up, he stretched out his arms and stabbed the person's legs.

He really wanted to rise up just now, and wanted to have a chat with Shen Jiaxin, but the sense of danger on the way back made him move suddenly, and he felt the breath of a third person in the bedroom, and the other person was approaching the bathroom silently. This feeling is very subtle and cannot be explained clearly, but it became more acute after he practiced two scriptures.

Therefore, he was able to dodge half a beat ahead of time, and he did not hesitate to strike ruthlessly. This person wanted his life, so Ye Zixuan would naturally not be polite to her.

Seeing Ye Zixuan using local materials to attack him, the attacker jumped into the air indifferently, dodging the subway bars of Ye Zixuan like a rabbit, and then slashed at Ye Zixuan's back with a backhand. A master, Ye Zixuan just turned out of the bathtub, and smelled the wind behind him, and before turning around, his right hand twitched.

There was a soft sound, sparks shot out, and the iron bar forcibly blocked the samurai sword attack. The assailant's eyes flashed a look of bewilderment. Unexpectedly, Ye Zixuan did not turn over, and shot like a long-eyed back, precisely catching her One must kill, I can't help feeling that this kid is really powerful, Panlong's assassination failed, and tonight's battle may not be effective.

At this time, Shen Jiaxin was wrapped in her clothes and bath towel, and sent out a cry for help. She was surprised, but not panicked at all.

After Ye Zixuan blocked the opponent's knife, he shouted, turned around and stabbed fiercely, the attacker was forced by his momentum, took a step back, stabbed straight with the knife, and hit the iron bar of Ye Zixuan.

The opponent's stabbing was extremely clever, and Ye Zixuan's unstoppable blow was gently pushed aside by him.

Ye Zixuan's heart trembled, he had already recognized He Fangsheng, his arm suddenly folded, and he swung the iron bar as if it was broken, his moves were very weird, ordinary people swinging hard objects must make gestures and use all their strength, but Ye Zixuan This blow was completely out of the ordinary, his arm wrapped around the iron bar like a snake, and he slashed softly.

The assailant's complexion changed, he was caught off guard, and had no time to block it, so he could only fold his chest and stomach, moved a step sideways, and retreated to the hall carpet.

Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Zixuan stepped forward, swung the iron bar in his hand again, and moved forward a little like a rainbow!
Seeing that the iron bar was about to hit the opponent's throat, the assailant's left shoulder swayed, and his figure disappeared in an instant, as strange as an ancient ninja, letting Ye Zixuan's jab hit the empty space, the feeling of using the wrong force and being unable to exert power, just like Stepping down the stairs with one foot, Ye Zixuan was so uncomfortable that he wanted to vomit blood, and he couldn't see the other party's shadow in front of him!
Fortunately, Ye Zixuan is also a master who has been through the rivers and lakes for a long time. His experience in big and small battles clearly told him that the opponent was using strange and unpredictable footwork to dodge the iron bar he pierced, and came to a blind spot on his left side that was out of sight. But there was still a little shadow in front of his eyes, and the samurai sword kept flashing, making him blind, and he could only react purely by feeling.

A sharp saber air seemed to stab Ye Zixuan in the heart.

Ye Zixuan didn't have time to think, he forcibly retracted the piercing iron bar, turned around and pointed at the opponent's katana.

At the same time, looking sideways at this terrifying enemy, the figure flashed, and Ye Zixuan's iron bars split the air again.

Ye Zixuan behaved well this time, he immediately changed his moves before he had exhausted his strength, and at the same time took a step back, sticking to the bathroom door.

Stand firm.

A ray of light shot out from the attacker's eyes, and before Ye Zixuan could stand still, he shot towards him. The whole person seemed to be in shock, and the person dropped his knife as quickly as lightning.

The move is strange, the cold light rises suddenly, like a winding road, the water is flying and the clouds are flying, and it stabs directly at his chest.

Ye Zixuan let out a sulky breath, jumped up and chopped out the iron bars, in an instant, a figure was about to explode.

In that short moment, the two sides have each sent out eight moves, such as lightning and flint, the moves are all powerful moves, and in the end they came to a head-to-head move.

The two separated again. Although they were not injured, their tiger's mouth was slightly painful.

The iron bar of Ye Zixuan was almost broken.

The room regained its calm.

"Unexpectedly it was you."

Ye Zixuan stood naked at the bathroom door, took a bath towel from Shen Jiaxin and tied it, then closed the wooden door with his backhand, looked coldly at the attacker in front of him and said, "Actually, you don't need to wear a mask. In the battle of Beaulieu, you just turned into a Hui, I can recognize it too, why? Killing He Changfeng is not enough, you want to take my life?"

The killer in front of him is none other than the middle-aged woman who attacked Ye Zixuan together with He Changfeng on the way to the funeral of the King of Gamblers. In the first battle, the middle-aged woman was full of domineering, and calmly killed in the siege of the He family's bodyguards and the Panlong police. When he left, he also silenced He Changfeng with a steel wire. He was an enemy that Ye Zixuan feared.

It's just that Ye Zixuan has not found any news about the other party. Guo Qiaochu and the others also told the Baihu Gang that there is no such person. Later, they didn't see her appearing to make trouble, so Ye Zixuan put her aside for the time being. He never thought that she would lock her at this time. After attacking by himself and choosing to kill Chen Bensheng by himself, his scheming must be considered sophisticated.

Killing Chen Bensheng, taking control of Heji, and becoming the overlord of Huanyue, it is inevitable to be proud, and when the enemy is gone, it is inevitable to relax vigilance, and it is easy to succeed at this time.

"Killing you has always been my mission."

The eyes of the middle-aged woman wearing a mask were cold, without the slightest human emotion: "It's a pity, you are very tricky."

Ye Zixuan said lightly: "It is an honor for Ye Zixuan to get your evaluation."

"But you killed me twice, and I don't even know your name, isn't it fair?"

The middle-aged woman responded coldly: "I promise you, when you die, I will tell you."

Ye Zixuan sighed softly: "It's better to say that when you died, your words were kind."

When the middle-aged woman took a step back, the door of the room had already been kicked open by Tang Xueyi and the others, shouting like a wolf like a tiger, and Mo Qixiong immediately threw a knife to Ye Zixuan, and several Ye Gong's children subconsciously He rushed towards the opponent, but the middle-aged woman shook her wrist, and the point of the knife slammed into her chest. She groaned and fell to the ground, with blood flowing from her body.

Tang Xueyi immediately ordered them to be carried out, and treated them as soon as possible to avoid losing their lives. Then he did not attack immediately, but blocked the door tightly.

"All passive, she is mine."

Ye Zixuan knew the viciousness of this woman and didn't want the brothers to take risks, so he stopped them from acting rashly, then threw the broken iron bar, held the thin knife that was shining coldly, looked at the middle-aged woman and said softly: "You better tell me now Name, otherwise I am afraid that you will not have a chance later, if you are not careful, I may kill you with one knife."

The middle-aged woman's expression remained unchanged: "Come on!"

She also ignored the siege of Tang Xueyi, Mo Qixiong and others, holding a samurai sword as tough as a rock.

As soon as the voice fell, Ye Zixuan laughed and took the initiative to attack the opponent. This guy is too powerful. He must go all out to keep the opponent behind, otherwise there will be headaches in the future. On the side of the thin knife in his hand, a light Immediately reflected from the blade, the middle-aged woman who was on high alert narrowed her eyes reflexively.

At this moment, Ye Zixuan flew over, and the thin knife poured [-]% of its strength to draw an arc, and the knife glowed

There are sword shadows in all directions, roaring everywhere, and the reality is unpredictable.

At the same time, Ye Zixuan formed a fist with his left hand, ready to attack the middle-aged woman.

This kid is too insidious.

Appreciation flickered across the eyes of the middle-aged woman. Unexpectedly, this kid is really good at handling the surrounding environment. Now the best time to counterattack and dodge has been missed when squinting. Right now, she can only slash with her sense of hearing, but her strength and speed in a hurry are already limited.

The dazzling light suddenly appeared, the two knives collided, and there was a loud bang, the middle-aged woman's samurai sword struck Ye Zixuan's thin sword.

And the left hand met Ye Zixuan's fist, both sides exerted all their strength, trying to kill each other with this blow.

Hard hit.

The middle-aged woman's face turned red, a smear of blood flowed from the corner of her mouth, and she was thrown into the distance, with a knife wound on her body.

Ye Zixuan also smashed through the wooden door and fell into the bathroom, falling into the bathtub where Shen Jiaxin was, his blood was also churning.

Tang Xueyi immediately stood at the door to protect.

The fast-reacting middle-aged woman knew that she was difficult to please, so she flew non-stop and jumped to the bedroom window, where she had already punched a gap, and it was also the place she sneaked in. The coffin board and Mo Qixiong wanted to see each other. Running away, he moved his body and chased after him, but he was stabbed backhand by the middle-aged woman and forced back to the original place abruptly.

Ye Gong's disciples all raised their hands, and threw the thin knives out, and a dozen knives poured over.

The middle-aged woman rolled her samurai sword, and all a dozen knives fell to the ground. The next second, she jumped up and slammed through the window and fell out.

Mo Qixiong and the others rushed to the window, but the middle-aged woman was nowhere to be seen, while a figure fled like a cheetah in the distance downstairs.

Ye Gong's disciples were about to go out to chase after him, but Ye Zixuan stood up from the bathtub, licked off the blood and drank in a low voice:
"No need! I can't stop her!"

He looked forward with fiery eyes: "Next time, I can definitely kill her."

(End of this chapter)