There were many people in the Ryder Hotel. Tang Feifan and Outlets mixed in the lobby on the first floor, not worried about being heard. After the two discussed, Outlets left in a hurry, while Tang Feifan returned to the room.

At this time, a slight sound came from the roof. Tang Feifan could easily hear it in such a quiet environment. A smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then naturally said to himself: "Oh, it's wealth."

This sound immediately attracted the guy on the roof. He approached the window on Tang Feifan's room and pressed his ear against the bricks and tiles.

Tang Feifan was naturally talking to himself, and moved his footsteps, allowing his voice to cover the footsteps. He walked to the window, looked a little, and saw a black shadow lying on the top, but he seemed to have not paid attention to the window. Tang Feifan's eyes turned and suddenly took a slap on the windowsill.

The black shadow on the rooftop shook his body and quickly took two steps back, making some noises. The black shadow squatted there, not daring to move anymore, and there was no sound. He thought Tang Feifan had already appeared.

But after a while, Tang Feifan began to talk to himself again, nothing more than being excited about his wealth, and he seemed not to have found him.

The black shadow breathed a sigh of relief and thought that Tang Feifan might be an ordinary person.

"I'm happy today, I'm going to bed!" Tang Feifan walked towards the lamp, and turned off the lamp.

Through the moonlight, Black Shadow saw Xia Peanut walking through the window, as if he had gone to the bed, and then he heard a creaking sound from inside. It was the sound of the bed being squeezed, indicating that Tang Feifan should have gone to bed, but the Black Shadow was still not active. He was waiting quietly on the eaves and blended with the night.

After a while, there were no people on the street and the inn became quiet. Everyone fell into their dreams and was surrounded by silence. The black shadow walked a distance on the eaves. After confirming that no one had any reaction, he turned over.

The windows of Tang Feifan's room were not closed, and the cool wind blew in to sweep away the turbid air in the room. At the same time, there was a black shadow, which gently fell to the ground like a catkin, without any sound.

The room was dark, but soon after, everything showed outlines in the darkness. After standing for a while, the black shadow looked around and then landed his gaze on Tang Feifan on the bed. He moved his foot gently, slowly approached Tang Feifan, and then stretched out his right hand.

I saw a dagger with a cold light in his hand, and the colder under the moonlight. What was colder than the knife was the black shadow's eyes, and his only pair of eyes exposed outside were flashing with murderous intent.

Tang Feifan breathed evenly and turned his body from time to time, and seemed to sleep deeply. From some of his sleeping habits, he didn't look like a martial arts practitioner, so Heiying had no worries and directly stabbed him.

But there was no sound in the friction between the blade and the air, and it was really like a shadow in the dark, silent.

The black shadow covered his mouth moved, as if it was causing a smile. But the next moment, his smile frozen because just as the blade was about to be inserted into Tang Feifan's body, a sharp and straightforward collision suddenly sounded.

The sudden change made the black shadow stunned for a moment, and then quickly retreated to the window. After Tang Feifan blocked the knife, he also turned over and rose. The moment the quilt was thrown away, a cold light shot out in the dark.

The black shadow captured the sound of wind in the darkness and twisted his body. At the same time, the blade in his hand swung, and then bounced away Tang Feifan's hidden weapon. The latter inserted into the wall and made a sonorous sound.

Tang Feifan looked at the person in front of him. His whole body was covered by Ye Xing's clothes, but his eyes were particularly bright and cold in the dark.

"You can't auction things, so you want to take revenge on me?" Tang Feifan said.

The black shadow did not speak, changed his body posture, arched his body, spread his feet a little, facing Tang Feifan with one hand in front, as if touching the darkness, resisting possible attacks, and holding the dagger behind the other hand, hiding in the darkness, like a poisonous snake, which could spit out fangs at any time.

Looking at the posture, the black shadow wanted to fight with Tang Feifan. Tang Feifan stood on the bed, but his clothes were not taken off, and his actions were flexible.

The black shadow did not take action, he was waiting for Tang Feifan. Tang Feifan was not sure, but if he continued to stalemate like this, it would definitely be unfavorable to him, because the other party's internal strength was stronger than his.

So Tang Feifan took the lead, crossed his hands in front of his waist, and then suddenly dispersed. Several sharp winds burst out, and Tang Feifan's body jumped up.

The black shadow also reacted immediately. His body revolved and avoided many hidden weapons. What could not be avoided was that he was blocked by his dagger.

At this time, Tang Feifan had already deceived him, and a palm containing the true energy had been slapped out, facing the black shadow's chest. The latter put his arms in front of him, blocking Tang Feifan's palm while replacing both sides, constantly retreating to remove Tang Feifan's power.

But when Tang Feifan finished his fight, the black shadow grabbed the short space and immediately fought back. The sharp dagger could always find the most vulnerable part of Tang Feifan's body, and Tang Feifan could always use Tang Family Fist and Phantom Mistake to avoid it, but there were still many blood marks on his body.

Black Shadow is very fast, and each move is a deadly move, clean and neat, and never drags on the slut, which also puts a lot of pressure on Tang Feifan. If you use a character to describe the person in front of you, it is an assassin. The opponents Tang Feifan encountered before were all warriors, paying attention to the suppression and victory of power, while the assassin asked to kill the opponent.

Although Tang Feifan relied on his moves to avoid many fatal blows, if this continues, Tang Feifan will sooner or later lose.

Therefore, when Tang Feifan resisted the sword of Heiying, he concentrated his true energy on his knees and tried hard to push Heiying's abdomen. The latter wanted to change his moves, and directly used a dagger to destroy Tang Feifan's knees, but Tang Feifan's arms firmly held Heiying's hands. Even though the dagger had penetrated deep into the flesh and blood, Tang Feifan still did not let go. He endured the pain and raised his head, and looked at the latter with sharp eyes.

The latter frowned, but that didn't mean he had no other choice. With the help of Tang Feifan's powerful arms, he actually used his lightness to lift himself up, stayed in the air for the time being, avoiding Tang Feifan's attack. At the same time, his foot suddenly straightened, intending to give Tang Feifan a strong kick. If he was kicked, Tang Feifan would definitely be seriously injured.

However, Tang Feifan did not intend to hide. He looked at the black shadow's eyes, and then his mouth smiled, and then he saw the black shadow's body tremble. The dagger in his hand suddenly turned and rushed straight to Tang Feifan's body. Then Tang Feifan's hand suddenly contracted and grabbed the dagger. It was impossible for the black shadow to change his body by this.

The black shadow's kick finally fell, but it had no strength. Tang Feifan avoided it with just one body move. Before the black shadow could stand firm, he quickly pulled the dagger back, retreated repeatedly, and covered his chest, looking at Tang Feifan coldly, and then fled over the window.

Seeing the black shadow completely leave, Tang Feifan sat on the ground. His behavior just now was completely betting, and the other party dared not exchange his life for life. However, in the end, he won the bet. In fact, when he looked at the black shadow, he used a silly ink. The opponent had no choice but to hide, so he was hit by Tang Feifan's needle. The needle was accompanied by anesthetics, and as long as it encountered blood, it would dissolve, and the opponent would soon be weak all over.

The assassin was worried that he would not be killed and was killed, so he escaped immediately. This is a creed that the assassins all adhere to. Once they cannot be killed, they will retreat, and they will not be assassinated again for a period of time. This is the rule that the assassins in the Tianlong Kingdom followed. I just don’t know if the assassins here are the same, but at least the first half is like this. As for the second half, we have to tell him the reality.

Tang Feifan breathed a sigh of relief, wiped the man on his head, then bandaged the wound on his body with the torn cloth strips from the quilt in the room, and hurriedly left. He was worried that there were other people on the other side, and if he was shot back, he would be in danger.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!