The night was very quiet. There were only a few residents in the villa area, and the properties were just left here to wait for appreciation. In addition, the small villas were far apart, so what happened in this villa never attracted anyone's attention.

"Fuck!" "Bang!" "You-Mom!" "Ah!" "Pfft!" "Go to hell!"...

Various sounds came into the closet from outside, and it was so chaotic that one could not tell the order. The only thing that was certain was that Yu Ye was not dead yet, and there were more and more moans.

Xu Qing'an and Cao Yalan's hands were tightly clasped together, their breathing was heavy, and their joints were stiff with tension, but they did not dare to move, so they could only wait quietly.

Many people like to say that two fists are difficult to beat with four hands, but this statement is too one-sided, and the people who say it probably don't think so.

Quantity is indeed a key to victory. After all, one person can drown with just a drop of saliva. But on the other hand, when quality reaches a certain level, quantity is not so important.

Yu Ye was of high quality, but Wang Anfu's quantity was not up to standard. The battle in the bedroom was completely one-sided.

Between avoiding and fighting back, Yu Ye's movements are frighteningly fast. There is no fixed move for the cloud-picking hand, it all depends on reaction. When catching insects, what is important is speed and accuracy. When hitting people, you only need to be more ruthless; you can't do it if you are afraid of squeezing the insect to death.

When you use force to hit someone, you don’t need to use force back.

Almost all the first batch of people who rushed into the bedroom had fallen down. Only then could the people who were blocked in the corridor follow them one by one. Seeing their own people lying all over the floor, they didn't understand what was going on.

With red eyes, they rushed over to fight, but fell down one by one.

His face was calm, his skills were strange, and no blood was stained on his body until now. He took the weapon and threw it away. The people who followed him groaned and suffered,

Wang Anfu's heart grew colder by the minute.

"Don't worry about this matter. There is a master helping her..." The words of her father Wang Ansheng rang in her mind again. It turned out that... this was the master.

Ma Qiang had been standing beside Wang Anfu without stepping forward. He was here to avenge his brother. When Yu Ye said the words "I guess so", he did have the urge to rush forward and kill people, but he could bear it.

It's entirely because of Yu Ye's attitude.

It's such an understatement. Some of the old men in the Ansheng Gang would have various mood swings when they recalled the scenes when they chopped people off in the past. They were proud, proud, and danced when they were excited, wishing they could stand up and let him chop someone else.

; There are also those who regret it, sighing and saying "I cut it wrong" or "I shouldn't have struck hard", with a vague sense of the passion of a young man and the loneliness of being overwhelmed by the cold at high places.

But Yu Ye had broken so many people's bones, and some of them might even be disabled for life, but he showed no emotion at all, and his face was calm, just like two people meeting and saying hello, one said: "Eat?" and the other said.

:"have eaten."

That's all.

The development of the matter made Ma Qiang glad that he was not too impulsive, and was also shocked by this young man's skills.

His strikes were too fast, too accurate, and too harsh. Standing nearby, he saw that the speed of his fists did not exceed human limits. A more powerful boxer should be faster, but until now, none of his attacks have missed or been blocked.

After parrying, even if the opponent is on guard, he can still hit wherever he wants. This is something that even the strong men in K1 or UFC may not be able to do.

However, Yu Ye's fights don't look violent, and even give people a sense of elegance. His postures are not exaggerated, and his strength doesn't seem to be great, but he always hits someone in the same position in a combo. If it doesn't work, he will strike twice.

Down, no more, and don't stop until the opponent's bones make a sound.

"Master Fu..." Ma Qiang called softly, thinking that this reminder was enough, but when he saw Wang Anfu's empty and dull eyes after turning around, he couldn't help but sigh and said: "This is...

A real master."

This time it finally worked. When he heard the word "master", Wang Anfu was excited. He handed the knife to his left hand and reached out with his right hand to the back of his waist.

The gun was taken out and pointed at Yu Ye. It was a dark, small-caliber pistol that would not be too heavy even if it was loaded with bullets. At this time, it was shaking like a bowl of water. The hand holding the gun was shaking so much that it looked like

It is some kind of fitness activity for the elderly.

"Old...I...bang!!!"

I don't know whether it was fear or nervousness, but Wang Anfu's brain was short-circuited. His mouth and hands seemed not to be part of the same body. Before he finished speaking, his fingers had already pressed the trigger impatiently.

This sounds a little funny, but it is still a very successful sneak attack. The caliber of the pistol is smaller and the sound is not too loud. It is almost as loud as when Wang Anfu kicked the door earlier.

The gun went off, but the person the gun was pointed at disappeared.

Ever since Xu Qing'an told about this very powerful gun but could not describe how powerful it was, Yu Ye began to pay attention secretly.

The initial idea was to catch the bullet with your hands. Although it is much faster than a fly, it can only fly in a straight line. It should be possible to determine where the bullet is going. However, I gave up this idea after hearing that the bullet can penetrate the wall.

After thinking about it for a long time, the only solution was to hide.

So Linyun Step came into play.

If he is too close, no matter how much Wang Anfu's hands shake, as long as he doesn't really swing, the bullet can still hit Yu Ye; similarly, Yu Ye doesn't have much real energy, so it is impossible to reach the limit of Linyun Step.

Effective, but such a short distance can be covered lightly and easily.

Taking a step forward, a figure appeared next to Wang Anfu.

Wang Anfu and Ma Qiang were still looking at Yu Ye when the gun rang out, but the other party disappeared. They originally wanted to fire several shots, but suddenly lost their aim and stopped holding down their fingers.

At this time, Ma Qiang suddenly had a strange thought in his heart - this is not a master.

This is by no means a master. Although I have never seen a master in person, I have always seen it on TV. He goes high and high, strikes fiercely, and the most powerful one can defeat the enemy among thousands of troops...

But no matter how high you jump, there are still traces. Where have you ever seen something disappear like this?

The thought flashed past, and while I was still staring blankly at the air in front of me and the wall with a bullet hole left, I suddenly heard Wang Anfu's words: "He...he is not a human...ah!"

The words suddenly turned into screams, which made Ma Qiang tremble with fright, and his neck almost retracted into his chest. Before he could turn his head to look, he suddenly heard a "pop" sound, and his right shoulder felt a slight chill, followed by a sudden rush on the back of his head.

Painful, lost consciousness.

Yu Ye stepped over to Wang Anfu, but did not rush to take action. Instead, he turned around and kicked the knee of a gang member next to him. Then he turned around, reached out and grabbed the pistol that was still in the air and shaking violently.

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With a strong twist, the trigger guard hooked Wang Anfu's index finger and turned half a circle. The index finger twisted 180 degrees and pointed upward, making a strange and heart-stopping sound, but this sound was drowned by Wang Anfu's

Amidst the screams.

Then the pistol flipped over and shot Ma Qiang in the shoulder. Then he punched Ma Qiang in the back of the head. The bullet went directly through the shoulder and hit the wall, leaving a small blood mark.

Xu Qing'an introduced in detail how to use a pistol. Her original words were "Just pull the trigger lightly and the bullet will be fired." But she forgot to mention the recoil.

Since the bullet could be ejected with just a click of a button, Yu Ye didn't hold the gun with too much force. As soon as he fired, the pistol jumped out of his hand happily.

Earlier, Wang Anfu raised his hand and screamed miserably. The bullet casing jumped out and flew into his mouth. His tongue was slightly burned, but it didn't cause much damage. As soon as he spit out the bullet casing, the pistol suddenly flew up and hit him on the left eyebrow.

On the bone, this blow was hard, and little stars were flying in front of my eyes.

Yu Ye didn't expect that the gun would suddenly jump up and hit Wang Anfu on the brow. He caught the gun in a hurry and hit Wang Anfu in the back of the head with the butt of the gun. He looked at the people on the floor and walked towards the closet.

go.

Xu Qing'an and Cao Yalan were so frightened that they almost fainted when the first gunshot was fired. They didn't know who started shaking first. The other person was affected and started shaking too, and a vicious cycle began.

The first gunshot was an order, and the second one added fuel to the fire. The entire closet seemed to be shaking, so when Yu Ye opened the closet door, the screams of the two women startled him.

As soon as the door opened, their eyes widened. Xu Qing'an and Cao Yalan's hearts seemed to suddenly drop to the soles of their feet. They screamed at the same time. Yu Ye shrank his neck and almost pulled the trigger and shot himself in the instep. His eyes widened.

Look at them.

The stimulation was too great. Cao Yalan stopped screaming and burst into tears. The pear blossoms were raining, and the hibiscus was dewy. It is very embarrassing for a girl who is already in the third year of high school to cry like this, but it was an extremely strong emotional outburst.

It's not something an eighteen-year-old girl can control.

When she cried, Xu Qingan calmed down, quickly hugged her and patted her back gently, giving Ye a very forced smile.

"Aren't you afraid?" Yu Ye asked the question that Xu Qing'an once asked him.

"I'm afraid, but let her cry first." Her voice was soft, her words mature, but with a little bit of coquettishness.

This girl is quite interesting... Yu Ye thought.

She is a little impulsive, but not reckless; a little confused, but not stupid. She is sensible and kind, and fits the image of the lovable girl next door.

"What should we do now?" Seeing Yu Ye deep in thought, Xu Qingan asked quietly.

Yu Ye turned his head and looked at the people on the ground and sighed: "It's not easy to handle. They know our names and know that I live here. I'm afraid they will come to cause trouble in the future. The easiest way is to kill them all."

, it’s just that the corpse is not easy to dispose of... Well, you can also report it to the government, saying that two sects were fighting and the winner has left."

"Do you really want to kill someone?" Xu Qingan asked with a frown.

Yu Ye thought for a while and did not answer directly. He asked instead: "The police are very powerful?"

"Well... they are not too powerful, but they have guns. If necessary, many people can shoot together." Xu Qing'an looked at the gun in Yu Ye's hand.

"Oh? The police can kill people?" Yu Ye's eyes lit up, and he had the idea of ​​becoming a police officer.

Xu Qingan couldn't laugh or cry: "Of course you can't kill casually, you can only kill bad guys who are armed and threatening."

"They have weapons, they don't look like good guys, and... they seem to be able to kill me at will." Yu Ye had the idea of ​​being a bad guy again.

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Chapter completed!