Unbeatable Evil King

Sure enough, at one or two o'clock in the morning the next night, a black figure swept through the window. Ye Wuqi was originally a senior special forces and killer, with agile insight, instantly woke up. He sat up from the bed, and suddenly a flying knife stabbed through the window, straight through the glass, towards his eyes.

Fortunately, he had a quick eye and a quick hand, and the throwing knife was firmly fixed on the wall. With the skill and strength of the Throwing Knife, he judged that the opponent's skill was just an intermediate killer. He decided to catch up and have a look. Jump directly from the window, ye Wuque comes out of the room.

When he came to the courtyard, although it was quiet around him, there was only a little wind in the evening, but there was no sound at this time. He walked slowly step by step, feeling the surrounding movement.

Step by step, the shoes step by step on the cold ground, the black eyes at the moment is surprisingly bright, is merciless light and dark, the evening wind gently blowing, but still leaves no impact.

His face is cold and cold, which is a kind of cold and hard temperament, which is totally different from that of he who usually laughs and likes to tease women.

If Liu Yue saw it, she would surely understand that ye Wuque was not a man who could only tease women, and whose mouth was obscene. In fact, he was also a specially trained senior special forces soldier and killer. He had the tenacity of qualified and even far better than this profession. You know, only a few of them can become high-level special forces and killers.

Ye Wuqi slowly grinned, and the corners of his mouth were unnatural. Liu Yue was familiar with that kind of smile with ruffian and rascal spirit.

I don't know when my eyes are closed. My ears are not very clear in the dark, but I can see it moving slightly. Like a hunting beast, I am looking for the prey that can't help myself.

Hum, it's just a middle-level one. I really look down on me, ye Wuqian thought.

The cold and heartless light flashed in my eyes, and I felt a little impatient.

Come on, I don't have time to play with you.

Ye Wuqi thought in his mind, but his body sat down and looked up leisurely. His body naturally relaxed, and he didn't care about the other party who had been tense all the time.

"I'm not tired, man? Why don't we sit down and have a good chat? How about it? " With a leisurely and relaxed tone, he sat quietly.

Feel each other more and more tense breath, even have some uncontrollable disorder, ye Wuqi can't help but smile.

It's true that he is really a worthless medium-sized killer. He can't control it like this. I don't know where he came from. He didn't deliberately smash his own signboard when he was released, and his cultivation was really not home.

Ye Wuqi sits on the cold ground and looks at the yard where he is.

In the night of stagnant water, the moonlight, as bright as snow, slants down from the sky and falls gently and quietly on the white stone ground, reflecting the night. The sparse and sparse bright stars twinkle and disappear in the clouds in a short time. The flowers, plants and trees in the courtyard are all facing the moonlight, which is a rare beauty.

I didn't expect that this yard is very beautiful. I'll come here often in the future.

All of a sudden, "whoosh" sound, a small like just the general appearance of the flying knife toward him, ye Wuqian heart a Lin, homeopathy side, that silver white knife will insert on the ground.

"Man, will you do it at last?" Ye Wuque sneers, black hair and white moonlight, but without any reason to add a bit of sharp edge.

Black eyes are full of cold and merciless light, this usually giggle, seemingly not engaged in business, but now finally leak out his cold nature.

This is the side that every killer has, and also belongs to the side of Ye Wuwu. It is a kind of temperament tempered by countless baptism and years.

I'm afraid that his sense of luring the assassin out of his mind before the dark night is completely unnecessary.

"Why don't you talk? You have already consumed me a long time. " Ye wubu's legs overlap. Even in this case, he still doesn't get up, but seems to be more leisurely and contented.

However, it was the sound of three "whoosh" silver knives cutting through the quiet air.

"Bang bang" is the sound of three small knives landing. Ye Wuque's face is a magnified smile, an extremely brilliant smile. His hands open like flowers in the courtyard. It seems that he is just playing a fun game. He can't imagine the thrill just experienced.

Sure enough, he is still uncertain. He has too little experience. After a few words, he is so angry. Moreover, his strength is not good. I'm afraid that sending him here is just a trial.

Ye Wuqi bent down and picked up the silver knife and threw it into the grass. His black hair covered his face and covered his squinted eyes and lips.

Ye Wuqi felt the breath of each other almost one place as he wished.

I do not know when, the white moon has almost risen to the top of the head, seems to be tired like, vaguely disappeared in the dark clouds.The courtyard seemed to be quiet all of a sudden, even two people's breath was almost completely absent.

Ye Wuqi feels the other party's breath with satisfaction, but all of a sudden he has no interest. I really don't know how he thinks. He has spent so long here.

The moonlight is gone, but the two are still in a standoff. Ye Wuque is determined to finish early, but he doesn't want to start.

"What? I didn't say anything. You got angry, but you didn't want to do it. Don't be afraid to smash your signboard The frivolous tone is still like treating Liu Yue and others, but who knows what he thinks in his heart?

"Man, I said you've used five knives since the beginning, but I don't know how many knives you have left? Don't kill me with your bare hands. You know, it's not realistic. "

"Whoosh" is another knife, but the man did not know whether he was angry or something. He even flew the knife out half a meter away from the leaf.

"Oh, what? What's wrong with you? You have to know that you have only one. You can't miss it. " The man was shocked and nervous again. He held the last silver knife in his hand. How could he know that he had only one left?

This is the most extraordinary and even the most oppressive person he has met in recent years. No wonder he should be killed?

It's just that people like this can't be killed. It's just The man thought that if he didn't fulfill the requirements of his employer, he would have no way to live in the future. He might as well do his best and live up to it.

Ye Wuqi is thinking about how the man didn't move in his heart. He was trying to test out some things on his hand, but he moved.