Day is approaching.

But here is still dark.

Blood gathered into a ball, like gurgling streams, exuding the smell of fear.

Qin Dahai held the knife in one hand, his eyes condensed.

At this time, a group of ninjas rushed over to protect Akita Kazuo, and then stared at Qin Dahai with great fear.

"Baga Road!"

Akita Kazuta's face turned pale, covered his broken arm and shouted in pain: "Take me away! Take me away immediately!"

Qin Dahai did not move!

Because he obviously felt a strong murderous intent locking himself in.

This is the murderous intent of snipers, and it can only be achieved by the most powerful snipers.

The few people divided the three of them to lift Kazuo Akita and then quickly fled from the place. Qin Dahai's pale face did not fluctuate at all.

"withdraw!"

The remaining ninjas saw that Qin Dahai had not moved.

Keep back alert.

After arriving at the safe place, they quickly turned around and left, but they could not see the black spots chasing in the air.

"Did you come for Song Qiyang?"

A glimmer flashed in Qin Dahai's eyes.

The murderous intention is still there.

Song Qiyang was stabbed at this time and could not stand up at all. He could only grit his teeth and lay on the ground. After seeing Kazuo Akita being taken away, he felt anxious. But soon a figure walked into his sight, and a little joy was squeezed out on his painful face: "Save me, Uncle Long save me!"

The man called Uncle Long was a man in his fifties. After he came, he looked at the corpses all over the ground, and said calmly, "You did not obey your grandfather's words and left Yanjing. Bai Ye received a notice from Bai Die last night. He concluded that you were not Qin Dahai's opponents and entrusted me to save you."

Having said that.

He glanced at Bai Butterfly's corpse and shook his head slightly.

Song Qiyang's face changed slightly, but then he said hideously: "Take me out of here!"

Uncle Long nodded silently, then looked at Qin Dahai and said in a deep voice: "What if you stop today's matter?"

"The last person who spoke like this is lying there now." Qin Dahai pointed to Zhao Chi's body not far away.

Uncle Long narrowed his eyes and said, "I owe the Song family a favor. After this time, Song Qiyang's life and death have nothing to do with me."

"It has nothing to do with you?"

Qin Dahai shook his neck and sneered: "This jumping clown has caused me a lot. Do you think you are responsible?"

Uncle Long narrowed his eyes, looked at the wound on Qin Dahai's body, and said, "You are just the last step. The longer you drag it, the less good it will be for you. Although I am older, I think I can take a few moves in your hands."

"Okay, let's do it."

Qin Dahai said simply.

Uncle Long suddenly stopped.

He just wanted Qin Dahai to retreat, but he would never know Qin Dahai's bad temper.

"Since so many people want to stop me, let's kill each one." Qin Dahai said in a tremendous murderous intent.

"Is this kid still a human?"

Uncle Long was alert.

After being injured so seriously, he could still maintain a strong deterrent force after seeing his wounds. What did this kid grow up with? His heart sank a little and said, "I owe you a favor."

"What do you think you are? Depend on that sniper?" Qin Dahai said coldly.

Uncle Long was silent for a moment.

Then he said: "For Su Banxia's sake."

Qin Dahai's eyes were soaring: "You are looking for death!"

After that!

He stepped out.

The sniper rifle sounded suddenly, but Qin Dahai had already arrived in front of Uncle Long at this time. Uncle Long cursed the madman in his heart, hurriedly avoided, and hurriedly shouted: "I watched Su Banxia grow up!"

Qin Dahai sneered.

But he also stopped.

Uncle Long breathed a sigh of relief without any trace and immediately said, "Only this time, I owe you a favor. What happened here today won't spread, how about it?"

Glanced him.

Qin Dahai put away his scimitar, then glanced at the two of them with a cold smile, and turned around and left the place.

He really couldn't hold on anymore.

There is only a breath of true energy left in my body to support it, but there is a danger of collapse at any time. Once it dissipates, I am afraid that anyone can kill him, not to mention the hidden sniper.

Failed to kill Song Qiyang?

He was not worried.

Because he doesn't need to take action, he won't live long.

Seeing Qin Dahai really leaving, Uncle Long realized that a trace of cold sweat was seeping on his forehead. He wiped the cold sweat and looked at Song Qiyang who was lying on the ground, a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

The former pride of heaven?

The leader of the younger generation in Yanjing?

Now he is killed by Qin Dahai like a stray dog.

I no longer have the demeanor and calmness of the past.

"Do you know where you are wrong?" Uncle Long asked.

Song Qiyang's face was still painful, and it became increasingly ferocious: "I'm not defeated!"

"Not defeated?"

Uncle Long shook his head: "Look at your current situation, do you think you have won?"

Song Qiyang roared: "He is seriously injured now, I can be looking for someone to kill him! He will definitely die!"

"Do you think he will let you kill it honestly?"

Thinking of Qin Dahai's crazy murderous intention just now, Uncle Long felt scared and said coldly: "The eldest son of the Song family, he doesn't admit his failure to this point?"

"No! I still have a chance!" Song Qiyang said: "Even if I can't kill him, I will make him pay the price."

"You are hopeless." Uncle Long shook his head in disappointment.

But Song Qiyang clenched his fists tightly.

He suddenly saw Bai Die's corpse again, and his big eyes were still staring at him, but there was no previous worship, only a dead silence.

"What a pity."

Uncle Long also glanced at Bai Die's corpse and sighed slightly: "Song Qiyang, you are really harmful to others."

Song Qiyang was anxious.

But soon, he felt a violent stinging pain on his back neck, as if a needle was constantly passing through his spine. The stinging pain even exceeded the knife wound on his lumbar spine. The pain was filled with pain. The pain made his whole body veins suddenly rise, and he sweated like rain. He wanted to take out his spine.

"kindness?"

Uncle Long frowned.

I walked forward quickly and after a while of careful observation, I didn't notice anything unusual, except for the knife wound on the lumbar vertebrae.

But Song Qiyang fainted.

"What's going on?"

Uncle Long's face was full of suspicion.

Could it be that Qin Dahai made it?

Thinking of the cold sneer on Qin Dahai’s face before leaving, his heart sank, as if he was sure.

At this moment, a man also hurried over: "Master Long?"

"Take him back to the Song family." Uncle Long said lightly: "At this point, the friendship with the Song family is clear."

"yes."

The man immediately picked up Song Qiyang.

Seeing that he was about to leave, Uncle Long suddenly asked, "What do you think of Qin Dahai?"

"Very strong. If he wanted to kill you just now, it would be a matter of one knife." The man said bluntly.
Chapter completed!