When the scar-faced man rushed to the cellar door with his men, Nie Fan had just found Rong Qian'er and hid her.【】

"Xiao Chang, what should we do?"

Rong Qian'er's pretty face was filled with fear. As the eldest daughter of the Rong family, this was the first time she had been in such a dangerous situation. Thinking of how many vicious killers there were outside, Rong Qian'er's delicate body couldn't stop feeling.

Tremble. Tremble.

"Don't be afraid."

Nie Fan gently stroked Rong Qian'er's back and comforted her, "As long as I'm here, nothing will happen to you."

"Um."

Although she was still very scared, Rong Qianer's mood gradually calmed down after listening to Nie Fan's words.

"You stay here later. No matter what happens, don't come out until I tell you."

Nie Fan gave instructions in Rong Qian'er's ear, and then left the hiding place.

Outside the cellar, the scarred-faced man and his party were fully armed and vigilantly watched everything going on around them.

"Brother," a man in black came to the side of the scarred man and shook his head with a gloomy face.

"Damn it!" The scar-faced man yelled angrily. There was no news about his fourth and fifth brothers. Needless to say, they must have been killed.

"Brother, shall we rush in?"

The dozen or so killers all looked at the scarred man with ferocious looks in their eyes. As long as the eldest brother gave the order, they would rush in and avenge the fourth and fifth sons without saying a word.

"Don't panic."

The scarred man's face was gloomy and terrifying, his eyes flashed with murderous intent: "The situation inside is still unclear, we should still be more cautious."

After saying that, the scar-faced man nodded to his two men and said, "You go around the back, don't attack yet, wait for my signal."

The two nodded and left, and the scar-faced man said to the others: "We will go in directly from the main entrance later. The assaulter will be responsible for covering. The rest will rush with me and occupy the favorable terrain as soon as possible!"

"yes!"

The scar-faced man waved his hand, and the group took action quickly.

boom--

With a loud noise, the cellar door was blasted open, and at the same time, several figures filed in.

"Be prepared."

The man with the scarred face rushed to the front. Under the night vision goggles, everything in the cellar was clearly visible. The thousands of troops and horses he imagined did not appear. There was silence in the huge cellar, with only an abrupt figure standing quietly.

among.

The scar-faced man and others were all shocked. They never expected that Nie Fan would stand so carelessly in the middle of the cellar.

Even if you just hide, that's fine.

What's the point of this?

"You're here," Nie Fan clapped his hands and sneered, "The flowers I've been waiting for are almost gone."

"Who are you?" Although there was only one person on the other side, the scar-faced man and others still did not dare to act rashly. The intuition developed from years of being a killer told them that the young man in front of them had an extremely strong aura of danger. Of course they did not believe it.

What can a young person do on his own? He is afraid that there are many back-up plans hidden behind him.

"No need to look for it," Nie Fan sneered: "Besides you, I am the only one here. There is no ambush at all."

Although he said this, the scar-faced man would not believe it easily. If he did, he would be a fool.

Nie Fan shook his head, sighed softly, then moved two steps to the side, bent down and picked up something.

Just as he made this move, the clicking sound of gun bolts was heard in the cellar. All the men of the scar-faced man pointed their guns at Nie Fan. If he dared to make any move, he would definitely be shot randomly.

into a sieve.

"Don't be nervous," Nie Fan grinned with an indescribable evil charm, "It's just that the property is returned to its original owner."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nie Fan stretched out his hand, and two humanoid objects were thrown at the feet of the scar-faced man. Through the night vision goggles, the scar-faced man and others immediately recognized these two people.

"Fourth!"

"Lao Wu!"

Lying on the ground were the two killers who had been sent to the cellar by the scar-faced man. However, they were already dying and had obviously suffered inhuman treatment before.

"You're looking for death!"

The scarred man's eyes suddenly turned red, and he raised the muzzle of the gun as if to pull the trigger. The group of killers behind him became even more furious, with more than a dozen firearms aimed at Nie Fan.

"Kill him!"

The scarred man gave the order and immediately pulled the trigger.

But at this moment, I saw Nie Fan flying with his hands, as fast as lightning, and then heard a series of dense and rapid sounds piercing the air in his ears. After this, a series of wailing sounds came, and then

It was the sound of something falling.

The scar-faced man watched in shock as his arms dropped weakly, unable to even hold his gun and fell to the ground. The same was true for the group of brothers behind him. Almost everyone dropped their firearms.

"What's going on?"

Everyone hurriedly looked down and saw a bright silver needle stuck in each of their wrists. It was this silver needle that made their arms instantly numb and weak.

This miraculous method immediately shocked the scar-faced man and others.

"Aren't all of them too grumpy?"

Nie Fan shook his head helplessly and said: "I know you are eager for revenge, but you must also adhere to the principle of fairness and justice. Look, you all have guns in your hands, but I don't. This is very unfair."

Nie Fan was talking to himself in the distance, but the scar-faced man and others were horrified. The method used by the other party was too unbelievable. He actually shot more than ten silver needles in an instant, hitting himself and others without exception.

, the strength and accuracy are simply incredible.

Who is this guy!

"It's you!!!"

At this moment, a horrifying cry suddenly came from the mouth of a killer. The killer crossed his arms with one hand, and his eyes were full of hatred and anger. When he saw Nie Fan, he seemed to have seen Nie Fan.

It's like an enemy.

"Lao Qi, have you seen him?"

The scar-faced man asked in a deep voice.

"Brother, he is the boy who ruined our good things last time!"

Thoughts were pouring out, and the scarred man looked surprised, and then he remembered Nie Fan's identity.

"Good boy, it turns out you're not dead yet!" The scarred man's eyes flashed, and the scar on his face twisted and crawled like a poisonous centipede. If a timid person saw it, he would scream, but Nie Fan

But his expression remained normal, as if he was not at all frightened by the aura of the scar-faced man.

Nie Fan touched his nose and grinned: "I won't change my name when I work, and I won't change my surname when I sit down. I am none other than Nie Fan, the guy who ruined your good deeds at the Rong family villa last time!"

Hearing Nie Fan admitting it himself, the scar-faced man became even more angry. If it weren't for Nie Fan, they would have completed the mission last time. How could it be like now that the lives of several subordinates were at stake?

"Kill him for me!"

The scar-faced man could no longer bear Nie Fan's stinky face. He waved his hand and everyone behind him rushed towards Nie Fan.

The scar-faced man himself stepped aside and began to quickly massage the acupuncture points and blood vessels on his arms to recover as quickly as possible.

"kill--"

Although more than a dozen killers were unable to shoot, they all drew out the daggers on their leggings and fought towards Nie Fan with a flash of light.

These people are all well-trained killers. They are no less competitive than the regular armies of various countries. Especially since they have fought side by side for so many years, the tacit understanding between them has reached a very terrifying level. More than ten people can kill one by force.

Nie Fan should be no problem.

The scar-faced man thought this way, so he didn't join the battle immediately.

It would be fine if Nie Fan was killed like this, but if the opponent really had two brushes, he could give him a fatal blow secretly.

However, the scar-faced man's plan failed.

I saw that Nie Fan faced the attacks of more than ten killers without changing his expression at all. He dodged and faced them with both fists raised.

Bang bang bang——

At this moment, Nie Fan was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, unstoppable. Wherever he passed, it was like the autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves, knocking back all the killers around him.

A killer was holding a sharp blade and was about to stab Nie Fan in the chest when an oncoming kick sent him flying backwards.

Another killer had just come around behind Nie Fan and raised the dagger in his hand to cut Nie Fan's throat. Nie Fan, who had his back turned to him, suddenly disappeared from the place and then struck him with the same kick.

Kicked away.

Bang bang bang

At this moment, dull critical sounds kept coming from the entire cellar, and one after another figures flew out without any suspense, some hit the wall, and some passed out directly. In short, ten

All the well-trained killers with sharp blades fell to the ground in less than a minute.

hiss--
To be continued...