I dare not breathe out a breath.

Wang Cai and others looked at the real murderer who killed Liu Tianya, and felt sad and angry.

Of course they dare not make any moves.

Looking at the juniors in the yard who were screaming in a row, they could only bear the humiliation in a frustrating manner.

"Where is the old ghost blind?"

Qin Dahai suddenly asked.

"That treacherous ghost is blind." Wang Cai hurriedly changed his name and wiped the cold sweat from his forehead. He said, "We don't know where he went. He was taken away when he was sleeping at home. We really don't know."

"Go and check."

Qin Dahai said lightly: "In twenty minutes, there was no reply. You can prepare the coffin for yourself."

Swish.

The cold sweat was a desperate situation.

They seemed to feel like they were covered with a scythe of death on their heads.

Qianmen's movements are indeed very fast.

Just ten minutes later, Wang Cai hurried back. He was a little panting, but he didn't bother to drink water and said hurriedly: "I found out clearly, I was taken away by Jiuyou's people."

"Jiuyou has so many people, how do you ask me to find them?" Qin Dahai asked.

Wang Cai hurriedly said, "It's Ximen Qianhe."

"kindness."

Qin Dahai nodded with satisfaction.

No wonder the major forces wanted to swallow the Qianmen's intelligence network, which was indeed very efficient. As for the whereabouts of Gui Laobian, it was expected that Qin Dahai shook his neck and stood up to hold the scimitar beside him. Wang Cai was so scared that he almost knelt down again. He would not be so scared if he was beaten.

However, Qin Dahai, this guy, destroyed the entire Donghara Ueno Ninjutsu's arrangement in Yanjing and even killed people in Mingxiang Hall. He didn't think he could compare to Xue Baique. He hurriedly said, "Mr. Qin! Mr. Qin, we are really unaware of it. Let us spare us, we are just trying to survive."

"What's the hurry?"

Qin Dahai shouted coldly.

He just finished speaking.

A flying knife suddenly turned towards Wang Cai.

Qin Dahai's eyes turned cold.

Are you going to blame again?

He picked up the scimitar in his hand, and the flying knife was thrown out in an instant.

"Get out, I'll give you some fun." Qin Dahai said coldly: "Otherwise, I'll let you know what hell on earth means."

A burst of strange laughter suddenly rang out.

Wang Cai and others retreated to the corner one after another. After a short while, a pale-faced man appeared in front of him. The man was wearing a Zhongshan suit and had a bit of an attitude. However, Wang Cai in the corner couldn't help but exclaim: "Ghost Sword!"

Ghost Dagger had a little more smug look on his pale face.

Qin Dahai was a little puzzled, looked at Wang Cai and asked, "What's the origin?"

"The newest Asian killer list, Tanhua, the top 50 super killers in the world." Wang Cai said tremblingly: "He became famous for his silent flying knife assassination, but he was like a ghost, silent. It is rumored that the last Tanhualang was killed by him, and he didn't even see clearly what he himself looked like."

"You're very good."

Ghost Knife said in admiration: "Don't worry, I will save you a dog's life."

Wang Cai smiled bitterly.

This is simply something you can decide.

"So you are the ghost knife." Qin Dahai nodded and said, "Although I don't know you, you should have the death of Zuo Ning and others last night?"

"good."

The Ghost Knife seemed very proud and said, "You killed a few cannon fodders. Do you think the real murderer is dead? That's a pity. I was the one who killed the killer last night. I shot ten flying knives in one second from three directions. What do you think?"

"very nice."

Qin Dahai nodded.

It's really good.

Guidao curled the corner of his mouth and said, "I heard that you also use a flying knife."

"Yes." Qin Dahaidao.

"So I want to see it." Ghost Knife said.

"Is this why you don't know how to die?" Qin Dahai asked.

Wang Cai swallowed his saliva again.

Who doesn’t know how to live or die?

The one in front of me is a ghost knife, a truly invisible super killer. His flying knife is comparable to ak47 at close range, or the one with an automatic sight.

Ghost Dao's pale face was a little more hostile.

He said in a silence: "I heard that the flying knife is perfect. Someone told me that your flying knife technique can be called the best in the world, but I am very unwilling to accept it."

"Who told you."

Qin Dahai asked.

"Is it important?" Ghost Knife said with a sneer.

Qin Dahai shrugged and said, "It doesn't matter, although it's true."

"So brave!"

The ghost knife shouted.

He is famous for his flying sword technique. Now he has another one known as the number one in the flying sword world. As the youngest Asian killer list in history, he is naturally unwilling to accept it, so he came to challenge. The action last night was just a warning, and today, it was the real thing to see.

"How about making a bet?"

The ghost knife turned his eyes and asked.

Qin Dahai said lightly: "Yes."

"If I win, I will hand over the real relics of Mr. Han Jiu to me before you die." Ghost Knife said sarcastically.

Qin Dahai said: "Of course."

"If I lose, you can do it!" After Ghost Dao finished speaking, his wrist shook.

Three flying knives have appeared in his hands.

As his arm swung, the flying knife shot in different directions. The speed of the flying knife was really fast, turning into silver lights. It is certain that the speed had exceeded the bullets. Although it did not aim at Qin Dahai, the flying knife strangely blocked all the space around him.

"It's interesting."

He murmured.

There is an extra flying knife in my hand.

The flying knife is very ordinary and ordered up.

Not even a pioneer.

He exhaled a little and his body's true energy surged. The sound of dragon roar even turbulently caused fluctuations in the surrounding space. However, in the blink of an eye, he had appeared three meters away.

"I'm waiting for now!"

The ghost knife sneered.

He has extremely rich experience in assassination, so how could he allow Qin Dahai to escape?

Almost instant.

He had already thrown out seven or eight flying knives in his hand, almost each containing his own internal energy. He was confident that he could easily pierce the five-centimeter-thick steel plate. The sounds of breaking through the air sounded extremely harsh.

"I can block the bullets!"

Qin Dahai sneered.

The scimitar in his right hand slashed forward, and the majestic force instantly blocked the flying knife.

The ghost knife is not panicked at all.

Instead, he kept throwing the flying knife out with excitement on his face.

It was like raining all over the sky, but in it, a silent silver light was rising upstream, just flashing and fleeting.

Buzz!

When you hear the sound of a knife.

The ghost knife was already stiff because there was an extra knife on his throat.

At this time, Qin Dahai was already surrounded by the flying sword rain.
Chapter completed!