The originally lively street suddenly became quiet. Everyone around stopped what they were doing and stared at the approaching team!
"These people are here to kill our instructors. Isn't she unable to tell the story of the special service battalion? The woman's words are too false. How long did she say it?" Wu Liang looked around in surprise.
"It seems that the Tiangong Killer is determined to kill Zhang Ping, and so many people show up!"
I saw several men in black in the teahouse pushing open the large windows and jumping out of the teahouse. Their actions made the assassins around them stunned, and they all looked this way. All the alliance soldiers were on guard, but these men in black were alone.
Everyone is looking at the direction of Yuyi...
"That's not right! Brother, are these men in black looking at us? Are they mistaken?"
Yu Yi was quietly watching every move of Yu Huaqian's killers. When she heard what Wu Liang said, she looked at the man in black walking towards her in surprise...
"What a shame! These people are obviously coming for us." Yu Yi stood up straight from the corner and said with a wry smile.
The eyes of these men in black were filled with murderous intent. The sabers in their hands were already in their hands, but they had no intention of killing immediately...
"Hand over that document, otherwise today will be your death anniversary next year. We found this in the White Ape's cave in the red restricted area. Don't say this inferior knife is not yours."
Yu Yi looked at the leading man in black in surprise. He was holding his own dagger. This was evidence! Unexpectedly, the dagger that traveled with him through time was lost in the White Ape's cave!
Yu Yi laughed loudly, jumped into the middle of the street, looked at Zhang Ping, who was less than a hundred meters away, and shouted: "Go back to the special military camp quickly, Yu Huaqian is right there..."
Following Yu Yi's finger, everyone looked at the beggar in tattered clothes under the wall!
Yu Huaqian looked back at Yu Yi in surprise. It was difficult to express the urge to scold her mother in her heart. She had been waiting here for many days! It was this "stunned young man" again!
"Yu Yi..." Zhang Ping looked at the arranged street with the same surprise.
I only saw Yu Yi glaring at Yu Huaqian, "Where did you hide the documents? They belong to others. Hand them over quickly and return them to them!"
Yu Huaqian looked at Yu Yi like a fool, stood up suddenly and said angrily: "Action, I will kill this bastard with my own hands!"
"Wu Liang, run quickly!"
When Wu Liang realized that there was no one in Yuyi, he only saw a figure running to the end of the street, then turning...
The figures of the men in black were equally fast, chasing in the direction of Yu Yi, leaving Wu Liang staring blankly!
"What a speed! It seems I'm fine..."
"Who said you're fine!" Yu Huaqian stood in front of Wu Liang coldly.
"Crack!"
A slap was slapped on his face, and only two white front teeth were seen flying into the air with Wu Liang's body, landing in the middle of the street. A layer of loess became hazy as his body landed...
"kill……"
Blood sprinkled in the air, a blood red color, dyeing the gorgeous sunshine red...
Wu Liang endured the pain and lay quietly on the ground, "It's better to pretend to be dead! Safety first!"
Suddenly, a pair of hands grabbed his legs and actually pulled Wu Liang to the side of the street. A voice said with contempt, "You are so worthless, you are pretending to be dead! Bring your saber to me."
When Wu Liang heard Yu Yi's voice, he looked up quickly, but saw nothing, but the saber was gone. "Don't scare me! Brother, you didn't see how powerful that old guy was. He slapped me."
Flying away! I have no ability to resist! The life and death of our instructor is left to you..."
There was a soft "pop" sound, and the sharp blade had already entered the body of a killer not far from Zhang Ping. He unconsciously let out a cry, his eyes opened incredibly wide, and he quietly looked at the tight knife in his hand.
Holding the saber tightly, he could not help but tremble...
This killer didn't know who killed him until his death. This may be the most tragic thing!
Among these killers, the most powerful one is Yu Huaqian. He also planned this mission. I didn’t expect this person to be so persistent!
Yu Huaqian's hat almost blocked his eyes, but it didn't affect his ability to kill people. How could he have eyes that he was used to!
This kind of gaze reveals a kind of extreme cruelty, ruthless ferocity and bloodthirsty excitement. Anyone who sees this kind of gaze will feel a cold shudder running down their spine.
He came to the back of the Union soldier without any sound, thrust the saber in his hand through the Union soldier's back with almost no effort, and then quickly pulled the knife out!
Immediately, after hearing a pitiful scream from the Union soldier, the blood on his body gushed out like a fountain with a hot and fishy smell, instantly dyeing the Yellowstone Street in front of him red!
Yu Yi looked at Yu Huaqian's knife in surprise, his speed, and every killing move. He was a good killer, an excellent killer...
The sword technique used by Yu Huaqian to kill every alliance soldier was impeccable in terms of strength, speed and angle, as well as the beautiful arc formed by it.
Especially the kind of relaxation and confidence shown on his face at the moment of killing, it didn't seem like he was killing someone at all, but as if he was completing a work he liked. No one would take this kind of ease away.
His expression is associated with murder...
Yu Yi clearly knows that Yu Huaqian is a strong man and a rare killer. Killers are lonely. I am afraid that the only one he cares about is his daughter Ajiu!
Every time Yu Huaqian kills an alliance soldier, he uses the same position and angle of his sword as Yu Yi kills those Tiangong killers. He is a silent assassination. Who would have thought that in this dark and dark killing under the blue sky and daylight?
, hiding an extremely terrifying killing tool.
The street was dyed red with blood. Alliance soldiers soon fell on the street one by one. Zhang Ping looked at Yu Huaqian who was as cold as frost. She didn't want to die yet. This is what happens to everyone who faces death.
question.
The wind and dust confused her eyes, and there was a bright red in the distance. Zhang Ping stood facing the wind, closing her eyes, waving her hands, her scimitar fluttering in the wind, and her murderous movements could not hide her beautiful face, farewell, everything. She knew that she could not
Escape from Yu Huaqian's hands was a long-planned arrangement by this elite killer.
Flying into the wind, the coldness of his body was particularly dazzling in the bright red, and the scimitar was drawn out. In the shadow of the knife, the green military uniform was soaked with the blood of the Tiangong killer. His cold eyes shot out, and he swung the knife, dazzling his beauty.
…
"puff!"
It was a shadow of a knife. Zhang Ping swung the knife to block her front...
"Bang!"
Blood flowed out along her shiny green clothes, and a pair of hands stopped her waist behind her!
Yu Yi turned pale and instantly transformed into her own body, "Zhang Ping, I can't save you!"
"I don't blame you. You are just a low-level soldier who cannot fight against Tiangong's famous mid-level soldier killer..."
Yu Huaqian looked at Yu Yi with unexpected eyes. He was wondering how the other party appeared. Was it speed? There was no such fast speed. He came out in the air without knowing it!