When the dagger stabbed into Xiao Chen's vest, the killer's eyes flashed a look of overjoyed.

But in the next second, the expression of the killer's eyes was solidified in an instant, because the dagger stabbed Xiao Chen's back heart.

In his imagination, the picture of the blood spurting out did not appear. Instead, his dagger just like stabbed into the air. Because of inertia, the killer's figure suddenly sank.

"Shadow!"

In a moment, the killer's face was covered with cold sweat, because at that moment he had felt an extremely dangerous breath quietly appeared behind him.

Between the dim light flickering, Xiao Chen's figure slowly emerged behind the killer. At this moment, Xiao Chen's face was full of banter.

Although the assassin's attack way suddenly integrating into the darkness around him makes Xiao Chen feel a little strange, but we should know that in front of absolute strength, what strange attack methods can only be trampled on under the feet.

"You've had enough. Now it's my turn!"

After that, Xiao Chen raised his hand and slapped him on the back of the killer. The killer turned around abruptly and raised his arms to block him in front of him.

Because of the fear of a slap on the front of the killer to shoot to death, Xiao Chen that hand is completely trying to suppress the strength.

But even if Xiao Chen has tried his best to suppress the strength of his hand, that casual slap or the killer to fly out.

Bang!

The dull sound of the body hitting the wall suddenly sounded. The killer had a close contact with the wall not far away, and then a wisp of red blood penetrated through the killer's black veil which covered his mouth and nose.

The killer slowly slid down the wall to the ground, one hand covering his violent chest, which was obviously seriously injured.

"Oh! Brother, I just slapped you gently. You must not die

Xiao Chen saw that the killer was slapped by himself and began to spit blood. He was also afraid that the killer would roll his eyes and kick his legs and die if he didn't give up.

Xiao Chen can swear that he said that sentence really comes from the heart. He doesn't want the killer to die in front of him. He doesn't mean to look down on people and insult people.

But the words fell into the ears of the Fusang killer, which was undoubtedly a great shame.

"Bagaya road!"

After the classic line of Fusang was squeezed out of his teeth, the killer struggled to get up from the ground and looked at Xiao Chen with cold eyes.

"Big brother, don't make trouble. Even if there are a hundred of you, you can't kill me. I think you'd better surrender!"

Xiao Chen began to persuade, hoping that the Fusang assassin could understand the current situation and surrender as soon as possible, and then tell the employer behind him, so that he would not have trouble.

The killer looked at Xiao Chen, his eyes twinkled a few times, and finally recognized the gap between him and Xiao Chen, which was like a natural moat gap.

The killer's eyes turned around, and with a sudden wave of his hand, he threw down two painted black iron balls. The iron balls fell on the ground and instantly burst open. A strong smoke with pungent smell also filled up, obscuring Xiao Chen's sight.

"Alas

Xiao Chen shook his head and sighed. With a sudden wave of his hand, a strong wind swept across the alley. The smoke in the alley was blown away in a blink of an eye.

The smoke is gone, and the assassin of Fusang has disappeared in Xiao Chen's sight. Obviously, after recognizing the absolute power gap between himself and Xiao Chen, the killer has gone away under the cover of the smoke.

However, the killer had been seriously injured under Xiao Chen's hand before. This would have been so fast if he wanted to escape, and wanted to escape under Xiao Chen's eyes.

It's as unlikely as the world cup champion of the national football team.

Xiao Chen Xu narrowed his eyes and began to feel the movement around him. After a second, Xiao Chen suddenly looked back at the darkness at the exit of the lane.

"I want to go, but I can't!"

The moment the voice falls, Xiao Chen's figure has disappeared in the same place as a ghost, a flash of shadow, less than a breath of time, Xiao Chen has already appeared in the alley, and then stretched out his hand suddenly towards the dark corner to grasp the past.

The next second, Xiao Chen caught a man who was no more than five feet tall and covered with a black robe and a black scarf on his face. It was obvious that this guy was the old Fusang killer before.

As for why the killer was so old before, Xiao Chen guessed that the killer probably used a strange skill similar to the face changing skill in the Chinese martial arts.

He threw the assassin of Fusang to the ground. Xiao Chen held his hand for a moment. The black face towel covering his mouth and nose fell to the ground.

If the true face is exposed in broad daylight, for those killers who only live in the dark, it is tantamount to losing the chance of assassination.After a casual look at the face of this Hibiscus assassin, Xiao Chen couldn't help laughing, because the appearance of the Fusang killer in front of him was so funny.

Two eyes, one big and one small, are cockfighting eyes, and a pancake face is full of pockmarks. With the height of no more than five feet, it is a modern version of Wu Dalang.

After holding back the smile, Xiao Chen looked at the Fusang killer and asked, "now who sent you to kill me?"

The Fusang assassin completely gave up the idea of assassinating Xiao Chen, even the idea of running away. The whole person collapsed on the ground, and after several seconds, he said in broken Chinese.

Don't you know the rules of Xiaochen? If I tell you the identity of the employer, I will definitely kill me when I go back to the organization. I will die all over the place. Why should I let you feel better? "

After saying this, the assassin of Fusang looks as if he wants to kill or cut his eyes.

For such a situation in front of him, Xiao Chen had expected that if the killer had no trouble telling himself the identity of the employer behind him.

I can't believe Xiao Chen's arrival, because there's no free lunch at the end of the day.

"Ha ha, do you know that sometimes death is a luxury thing!"

When he said this, Xiao Chen also put away the banter on his face, and his eyes suddenly became overcast.

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