If the little demon was not because his lover was a hostage, and if the old monster was not because he was a hostage, the little demon and the old monster would have cursed.

The hand is the old monster's hand, and the person who answers the question is the little demon. What does it have to do with you? Why are you nervous? Should we be nervous?

Fang Yan waved his hand and signaled that the time just now would not count.

He held the old monster's wrist's Mingmen point with one hand, and grabbed the old monster's five fingers with the other hand, and said, "Come on, that time just now, the game continues---The first question, where did you learn Tai Chi from?"

The little demon looked at the old monster, looking like he was eager to speak but stopped.

Click!

Fang Yan's finger suddenly exerted force and broke one of the old monster's fingers.

"Um-----"

Because Fang Yan used too much force this time, he almost broke the old monster's fingers into ninety degrees. Even though the old monster had experienced many battles, he could not bear such pain. He forced his teeth to groan.

"What are you doing?" Xiao Yao hissed, moving his right foot, showing a posture of readying to attack before the battle at any time. "You did it on purpose."

"Yes. This time it was indeed intentional." Fang Yan said frankly. "My game rules were not explained clearly just now, so I will add a few more. After I asked the questions, the answerers should not hesitate and should not delay time. You two cannot talk, and even communicate with each other in your eyes cannot do it----Who knows if there are any chips in your eyes, and you can send messages through your eyes or something."

"It's because you didn't explain the rules clearly, why did you break his finger?" Xiao Yao said angrily. "Why do you have to bear your fault?"

Fang Yan sneered and looked at the little demon and said, "You are killers, not childish children---don't you know this principle better than me? Now, when you fall into my hands, every word I say is the rule, and everything I do is the rule. Whether it is my fault or not, I say it is your fault, that is your fault---Where did you tell me the rules when you killed me? No."

"------" Xiao Yao wanted to say something but stopped. Fang Yan said this, but she really couldn't refute it. If they had succeeded just now, Fang Yan would have become a dead person. They wouldn't tell him any rules and irregular games to play fast questions and answers.

A philosopher in the killer world once said: wasting time is equivalent to chronic suicide.

"Did you understand?" Fang Yan asked with a smile. "If you understand, then let's start over---the first question, who sent you to kill me?"

"------" The little demon opened his mouth and quickly closed it.

This guy who is as cunning as a fox and this bastard as a coyote. He actually played tricks with them, and he actually played interrogation psychology with them.

Fang Yan broke the old monster's first finger without any defense, which was to make them both nervous and tense, ready to answer any questions Fang Yan raised at any time. Because you don't know why he took action, you don't know when he will take action--he makes you unable to defend, but you have to defend yourself.

Fang Yan broke the old monster's second finger and gave the reason that the little monster answered the question too slowly, which was suspected of eye contact. Because of hesitation and pause, the old monster broke one of its fingers. This prompted the little monster and the old monster to be more focused, and they even put the answer to their mouths. As long as Fang Yan asked the question again, they would immediately say the answer he wanted----

However, the third question he asked was to ask who the master behind the scenes was. He suddenly changed the question, and they almost blurted out the answer.

Fortunately, they were quick-responsive and forced to hold back the answer to this question. If they leaked the buyer's information, they would violate the killer's professional spirit and not only would it be difficult to gain a foothold in this industry, but would also be hunted by the organization.

The first line of the killer creed: Kill the target.

The second article of Killer Creed: Employer information cannot be leaked.

The third article of the killer's creed: loyalty to the first employer.

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Fang Yan looked at the old monster he captured in his hand, and then looked at the glad eyes of the little demon in front of him, and couldn't help but feel happy. He said, "Do you think I'm very smart?"

“------”

Click!

Fang Yan slowly broke the old monster's third finger.

Fang Yan patted the back of the old monster's hand and said, "This time it's the price of refusing to answer the question."

The old monster and the little demon stared at Fang Yan with vicious eyes. They were almost blown up by this kid.

play!

Such words can't help but appear in their minds.

He is playing with them, playing with their bodies, playing with their feelings---

They are killers. One-------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"You can kill me." The old monster looked at Fang Yan and said. "But I can assure you that you will be in danger throughout your life and be taken away at any time."

"Is this a threat?" Fang Yan said sarcastically. "The knife in your hands can't scare me. Do you think two lips can do something that the knife can't do?"

"What do you want?" said Xiao Yao. "We can trade."

"You are not qualified to trade with me. Answer my first question first. Where did you learn Tai Chi?" Fang Yan asked again.

After confirming the content of the question raised by Fang Yan, Xiao Yao said in a low voice: "We have learned it with Wen Qing for a while----"

"Wen's Tai Chi?" Fang Yan asked. Wen's Tai Chi is a branch of Chen's Tai Chi and a main branch of Huaxia Tai Chi. Wen Qing is a famous Tai Chi master in China and is known as the "Yan in the Cloud". Fang Yan saw with his own eyes that the old man Wen Qing, wearing a white Tang suit, stepped on the edge of a large copper basin with one foot and walked along the copper basin. There was nothing inside the copper basin but it would not tilt upside down to one side. The old man Wen Qing's figure was like soaring in the clouds and swaning swallows, so he had the nickname of Yan in the Clouds.

Fang Yan looked at the little demon seriously and said, "Who are you Wen Qing?"

The little demon was silent and refused to answer.

Fang Yan suddenly remembered a secret and asked in surprise: "Are you Wen Qing's abandoned disciple?"

There are two rumors when Wen Qing was young, one was that there were many disciples and the other was that there were many women. One of them was that he fell in love with his favorite lover. I don’t know why Wen Qing knew about this matter. Wen Qing was furious and threatened to destroy the two. The disciple and his lover both ran away, and there was no news since then.

Family scandals should not be made public, and very few people know about this. Fang Yan accidentally heard the words.

Now I heard Xiao Yao say that they learned Tai Chi from Wen Qing. Could it be that these two people are the lovers and apprentices who Wen Qing drove away back then?

"Tai Chi was originally a national technique for strengthening the body, but you used it to kill people - it's okay to kill bad people, even peers like me can kill them. Do you still have a conscience?"

"The killer takes money to do things, and does not ask about good or evil cause and effect." The old monster said coldly.

"It sounds so cool and easy." Fang Yan sneered. "You have two fingers in your hand, and I also happen to have two questions to ask----The first one, who sent you to kill me?"

The little demon and the old monster did not answer.

Click!

Fang Yan tried hard again and broke the old monster's fourth finger.

"This hand has the best finger, and I have one last question," Fang Yan said. "Who sent you to kill me?"

This is the last question and the last chance.

If they are still unwilling to answer, then Fang Yan doesn't mind letting them see the violent methods of gentle men.

"I don't know." said the old monster. "No one knows. They are contacting through the organization-----"

"I'm very dissatisfied with this answer. I'm going to say sorry to you again-----" Fang Yan said.

At this moment, the little demon held the blade in his hand and rushed towards Fang Yan fiercely, showing an attitude of dying with his lover.

Fang Yan pulled the old monster's wrist and pushed his body out suddenly.

The old monster is his natural shield, so he doesn't believe that the little monster dares to attack his man. The old monster will not die, Fang Yan Wuyou.

Soon, Fang Yan knew that he was wrong.

The little demon really blew the sword at the old monster. Moreover, this sword was quite fierce and cruel.

The blade in her hand was just a concealment. I don’t know when the blade had been educated by her morality and was now replaced by a long prismatic knife.

The long sword slashed the old monster's arm hard. Because he used too much force, he even cut off the arm that was grabbed in Fang Yan's hand.

laugh-----

There was smoke around Fang Yan, and a handful of flames flew towards Fang Yan.

Fang Yan waved his half-cut arm to slap the burning phosphine stones away. When his eyes could see the object, he saw the little demon and the old monster jumping down towards the Tiger Leaping Gorge at the same time.

The mountain wind is howling, and the canyon is unfathomable.

suicide?

No, the hero cuts his arms to survive.

After they descended for a while, a large black cloth suddenly bulged behind them. The large black cloth unfolded in the strong wind and turned into a natural parachute.

Behind the little demon, there was actually a miniature skydiving bag. It seems that there was a reason why they chose the Tiger Jump Gorge as the attack point.

Fang Yan stood in the canyon and watched for a long time, until their figures disappeared, he retracted his gaze.

With half of his bloody arm holding his hand, Fang Yan sighed with great exclamation: "Killer Killer-----at critical moment, you must kill your own hand."

Fang Yan felt that they were so cruel that most people could not do this.
Chapter completed!