Chapter 49 A Killing Sword!(1/2)
Chapter 49 A Murder Sword!
night!
Chen Wufan was lying on the sofa and entered deep sleep.
On the other side of the sofa, Wang Doudou talked about sleeping.
This girl is not personal when she sleeps, and her posture is too ugly.
Fortunately, wearing bottom pants, otherwise it will be exposed.
A hint of sound made Chen Fufan alert, and then sat up.
The sound is not spread inside the villa, but outside.
Someone is here again, this is not the first time.
Last time, a dead man quietly sneaked in and wanted to kill Chen Wufan, but the result was to be done.
Who will be this time?
Chen Wufan turned off the lights of the living room directly, and the house became dark.
Then I walked carefully to the door, and no sound was made during the period.
If the opponent is a master of guns, it is necessary to turn off the lights.
The coming person wears a black robe, roughly in his twenties, will not exceed twenty -five, very young.
It was not his little handsome to be a little handsome, but there was a sword behind him.
Are there any people dressed like this in this era?
I thought that Chen Fanfan was strange enough, every day coat and shoes, and some people were more strange than him.
The coming people pace very lightly, and the ground is silent, and step by step towards the door of the villa step by step.
"Oh!" A light screened, especially in the night, is particularly conspicuous.
Fast to the extreme!
The coming people were shocked, and the long sword behind the birth of the outsourcing waved.
With a sound of "Ding!", The silver needle was hit and fell aside.
Few people can catch Chen Fengfan's flying needle, indicating that this person is a good master.
"Friends, it's not good to come to our house secretly in the middle of the night." Chen Wufan carried his hands and walked out step by step.
"Are you Chen Wufan?"
The tone is cold and expressionless, as if who owes him money.
"yes!"
"Then I'm right here." The people laughed somewhat.
"Come to me?" Chen Wufan pointed to himself.
"Yes."
"Why?"
"The dead don't need to know too much." The sword in the hands of the person, the killing of the opportunity, the murderer.
"The breath is as big as your athlete, I don't know if the ability is relatively equal." Chen Wufan smiled lightly.
"Ritty talk, look at the tricks." The person came with a straight stab, the sword was sharp, the body was super fast.
It is often a thorn, but it is a shock.
The simpler the move, the more difficult the flaws are.
Suddenly, the sword came to follow ...
Chen Fanfan was calm, and his hands were still behind him, and his footsteps were moved slightly to avoid the edge.
The two played in the courtyard, attacked one after another, moved one by one, continuously, and unstoppable wind.
A calm calm, seemingly leisurely.
For a while, the sword light sword in the courtyard.
Since Chen Wufan broke through the fifth weight of the mixed element, his strength is more advanced, and his body has become more intense.
The person did not expect that Chen Fanfan was so good. He thought it was easy to kill a hairy boy.
Even if it is a bit difficult, it will not be too big.
It will be resolved within thirty moves.
I do n’t know, thirty tricks did not even encounter.
A hot face!
"It's enough to play, it's boring." Chen Fanfan retreated to three meters, his face was easy.
"Why can't I give me a chance to survive according to your strength?"
"Ready!" The person came with anger.
"No way, Xiao Ye has a mad capital."
"Hehe." The person laughed and was hoarse, "Eat me again."
"Oh!" Chang Jian exuded his light. This sword was his peak of a sword, the strongest state.
The coming person is full of confidence. In this way, a sword has killed sixteen masters in the nine days after the day after the sword.
This sword is invincible in his heart, unparalleled.
However, the reality gave him a slap and took a lesson.
I saw Chen Wufan's double fingers clamped the tip of the sword, and the corner of his mouth was swinging.
"Yeah!" The people were so angry that they broke out again, but they must not enter half a minute.
"It's useless, you are too weak."
Too weak? He actually said that I was too weak ...
"Ding!" The wrist turned, the index finger tapped the sword gently, and immediately got off.
"" Fell to the ground, and kicked one foot on the chest.
Come to fall five meters away.
I just thought of getting up, my throat was sweet, and a sip of blood was spit out.
"Want to die? Want to live?" Chen Fanfan simply made four words.
"No one wants to die alive." The person came up slowly.
Chen Wufan was relieved. Obviously, the other party was different from the dead man who came last time.
"Since I want to live, answer my question."
"ask!"
"Who are you."
"Dong Wujun!" Dong Wu was injured and reported his name.
"Why come to kill me?"
"Task!" Dong Wuwu was cold, but the words were like gold.
"What task."
"Someone released your task on the dark network, and the commission is 30 million."
In other words, this person belongs to the money to do.
"Who released the task?"
"It is not clear that every task is anonymous. No one knows who wants to kill you behind. Even the owner of the website does not necessarily know the true identity of the other party." Dong Wu wounded his head, and a pair of eyes looked at Chen Wufan.
"What can I say now, can I let me go?"
"No!" Chen Wufan shook his head.
"You!" Dong Wuwu gritted his teeth.
"What is urgent, I have another problem."
"ask!"
"How can I revoke the task."
I believe that no one wants to be remembered at all times, and Chen Fanfan is no exception.
"No way! Unless the person who wants your life takes the initiative to revoke, you will always hang on the dark network."
"This time I failed, and there will be the next person to pick up.
To be continued...