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The first thousand four hundred and thirty chapters come again

Dao Shier was inexplicably excited by Han Sanqian's words because he had already started to fantasize about having this ability. By then, even if he was the gold medal killer of the Black Sheep Organization, he would probably not have to be afraid.

And at this time, Dao Shier gradually understood the reason why Han Sanqian was not afraid of the Black Sheep Organization.

Perhaps in his eyes, the so-called masters of the Black Sheep Organization are not worth mentioning at all.

But one thing makes Dao Shier very curious. After all, the martial arts path is stacked by time. With strong strength, he will inevitably undergo a long training period. However, Han Sanqian is so powerful at a young age. Could it be that he has reached the level of amazing talent?

"Sanqian, you are so powerful at such a young age. Wouldn't your future strength be even more terrifying?" asked Dao Shier.

Han Sanqian is indeed young now, but this is his second life rebirth. Strictly speaking, Han Sanqian is not as simple as a teenager.

It’s just this question, and there is no way to explain it to Dao Twelve yet. After all, even if he explains it, he won’t believe it.

"I don't know if it will be more powerful, but I have a chance." Han Sanqian said.

His strength is already at the divine realm of Xuanyuan World. If you want to become stronger, you can only go to a world that is more advanced than Xuanyuan World through thunder tribulation. However, whether you can do this is still an unknown number for Han Sanqian. After all, there is still a powerful opponent in Xuanyuan World waiting for him.

Dao Shier could only understand Han Sanqian's words as his strength had reached a bottleneck period. If you want to become stronger, it depends on being able to break through the bottleneck.

As night fell, in order to let Qi Yiyun sleep peacefully, Han Sanqian deliberately used some small means that would not cause harm to Qi Yiyun's body.

After it got completely dark that day, Han Sanqian and Dao Shier went back to their rooms, but both of them were in very good spirits and had no intention of going to sleep at all.

According to Han Sanqian's speculation, the second batch of killers will definitely be coming to the door in the near future, and Han Sanqian has a very strong premonition that those killers are likely to appear tonight.

Dao Twelve also had this idea, so he was completely sleepy.

The two of them closed their eyes and rested in different ways in their respective rooms, quietly waiting for the killers to come.

Near two o'clock in the morning, Han Sanqian finally sensed some movement. The killers did not disappoint him and finally appeared.

However, Dao Shier didn't know what happened at this time, because his senses were definitely not comparable to Han Sanqian. He could only feel it unless the other party made some movement.

But this time, the silver medal killer sent by the Black Sheep organization was much stronger than Dao Twelve, and it was almost impossible for him to sense the existence of those killers.

When the killers broke into the villa, Han Sanqian had already appeared in the living room again.

In the dark environment, Han Sanqian could clearly sense the locations of several killers, and he could see them all the way through their creeping steps.

It has to be said that when these killers perform assassination missions, they are like thieves who steal things, and they have no master style at all.

"You are more like thieves." Han Sanqian suddenly spoke.

The killers reacted almost the same way and stood there. They never expected that they had been discovered.

The next moment, the light in the living room was turned on, and the light instantly shone into every corner.

The sudden strong light made several killers blind in an instant. When they could see clearly around them, Han Sanqian did not move and was still sitting steadily on the sofa.

"Are you Han Sanqian?" One of them asked Han Sanqian. When they accepted this task, their superiors specifically reminded Han Sanqian that he had strong strength and that several bronze medal killers had died at his hands, but he was actually a child, which surprised these killers very much.

"I am your target. Don't you know who I am yet?" Han Sanqian said with a smile.

The man was surprised, but since his goal had already appeared and his whereabouts were exposed, there was no need to say more nonsense.

It is their purpose to complete the task and leave here.

"Go." The man ordered to the others.

Han Sanqian smiled faintly. This is the so-called silver medal killer. It’s too weak. It’s just some ordinary people. What threat can it pose to Han Sanqian?

"Can you still move?" Han Sanqian said.

As soon as this sentence was said, those people were shocked to find that their feet were stuck to the ground, and they could not move at all, and they could not move anywhere except their eyes.

"What's going on!"

“The air is toxic.”

"What did you do to us."

Several killers asked Han Sanqian in panic. They had not taken action yet, but they could no longer move, and they had formed a situation where they could be slaughtered. How could they not panic?

At this time, Dao Shier rushed out of the room, and it was not until now that he could sense the movement in the living room.

When Dao Twelve saw those killers, he became nervous instantly.

Through the badges on these people's shoulders, Dao Twelve knew that these people were silver medal killers, and their strength was far higher than that of bronze medal killers, which almost made Dao Twelve feel desperate.

Because he knew that he could never be a match for these people.

"Sanqian, you go first." Dao Shier said subconsciously to Han Sanqian. He could only try his best to stop these people and give Han Sanqian a certain amount of time to escape.

Han Sanqian smiled helplessly. This guy is really stupid. Could it be that the strength he showed in front of Dao Twelve is not strong enough? He actually let himself run away.

"Dao Twelve, you are so well-developed and simple-minded. Do I need to run? Just these people can be my opponent?" Han Sanqian said speechlessly.

Dao Shier was stunned for a moment, and when he looked at Han Sanqian's relaxed expression, he really couldn't see any fear or nervousness.

And there is another strange phenomenon. Dao Twelve finally realized that these killers were distributed everywhere, and there was no sign of taking action at all. This was too strange.

Logically speaking, when the killer is noticed by his own target, they will choose to start as soon as possible and will never give the target any chance to speak, avoiding the emergence of extrapolation.

After all, the purpose of the killer is to kill the target, but why did they not take action for a long time?

"Sanqian, why are these guys stunned and not attacking you?" Dao Shier had a voice in his heart. Something must have happened, so these people did not attack, and what happened must be related to Han Sanqian.
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