Dark night, the night is as black as ink, shrouding it.

The colorful neon lights in the bustling metropolis are blooming with all kinds of brilliance, and people are feasting and feasting.

In a private room at Junhao Nightclub in Luoxian County.

John, a strong white man, was hugging two scantily clad escort girls on the left and right, enjoying the cocktails in his glasses.

"Calculating the time, we should almost succeed!" John, a strong white man, had a complacent look on his face. He was playing with the wine glass in his hand, and a trace of coldness flashed across his calm eyes. "Three days have already passed. I gave you a chance to understand."

Cherish it, since it can no longer be used by me, you should get rid of it!"

"Squeak!"

At this time, the door of the private room opened from the outside, and a yellow Asian man walked in from the outside with an ugly face, "Captain John, it's bad!"

"What's wrong? Something happened?"

John, a strong white man, frowned and waved his hand. The two ladies in the private room consciously left the private room and closed the door behind them.

"Well, the killer we sent lost contact and must have been killed!" Li Yalong, an Asian man from Huang Zhong, said.

The strong white man John's face quickly darkened, and the wine glass in his hand exploded with a 'ping-pong' sound. The glass fragments fell all over the floor, glowing with a crystal cold light under the light.

"The killer we sent has extraordinary skills, and his marksmanship is very accurate. He also made sniper attacks from such a long distance, but he was actually killed." John, a strong white man, flashed his eyes and frowned,

"It seems that Mr. Ye Xing is not simple. He is much more difficult to deal with than we thought!"

"Then what should we do?" Li Yalong, an Asian man, was moved in his heart and said fiercely: "How about I kill him myself!"

"You?" John, a strong white man, glanced at the Asian man Li Yalong, shook his head and said: "You can't do it. Your skills are not as good as that of Mr. Ye Xing. If you go there, you will die!"

A trace of anger appeared on the face of the Asian man Li Yalong, and he said in dissatisfaction: "That's not necessarily true. He is better than me, but he has not been strictly trained, and he has never performed a death mission. In terms of experience in killing people and fighting -"

"Okay!" John, the strong white man, shouted directly: "Even if you can kill him, you can't take action now."

"Why?"

"We only have one chance to take action. If we fail, we must retreat immediately." John, a strong white man, said with a solemn face: "This is China. Killing people will anger the Chinese government. I doubt the people we sent there.

The killer may have been killed by the Chinese secret team!"

"Then what should we do?" The Asian man's expression changed, "Will our whereabouts have been exposed?"

"I don't know if our whereabouts have been exposed, but what is certain is that the Chinese secret team must have begun to track our whereabouts. Our current situation is more dangerous." The strong white man frowned and said in a deep voice: "Get rid of it immediately.

Baggage, we will leave Luo County tonight. Also, book a flight immediately. We will return to China tomorrow and we cannot stay here for long."

"Well, good!"

The two people immediately left the box and walked towards the outside of Junhao Nightclub.

The night was dark, Junhao Nightclub was luxuriously decorated, and the neon lights at the door were colorful and flashing.

Just as the strong white man John and the Asian man Li Yalong left the Junhao Nightclub, a figure suddenly walked out next to the nightclub. Looking at the two people leaving, he quickly took out his mobile phone and dialed the number, "Hey, Brother Qiang.

, I found two suspicious characters here, they may be the people you are looking for!"

"Okay, let's send a few skilled and clever brothers to keep an eye on it. I'll rush over right away! You're such a tough guy. You dare to run wild on my territory. I'm getting impatient!"

…

In the dark night, the silver moon hangs high, casting hazy stars and moonlight.

Bilin Village is peaceful, without the noise of the city, and the villagers have gone to bed early. The small village is completely quiet, with only the rustling of the leaves in the night wind.

The shadows of the trees outside the window are mottled, and the bright white moonlight shines through the small wooden window like flowing water into the living room of the ancestral house.

In the living room, the waiter was holding the remote control with his black paws, lying half-lying on his chubby little body, staring at the TV series with a pair of black dog eyes. Because it was late at night, there were no cartoons to watch. There were no cartoons on the TV.

An evening news was playing.

"Our station reports: King Sharabat arrived in China on a special plane this morning. The President met with King Sharabat. The two sides held friendly talks and signed cooperation agreements in various fields such as petroleum energy, armaments and weapons..."

Xiao Erhei glanced at the TV screen with a pair of dog eyes, and then continued to press the TV remote control with his paws, constantly changing channels, looking for the cartoons he liked to watch.

On the sofa, Ye Xing closed his eyes and crossed his legs, with his five hearts raised to the sky, practicing the "Nine Yang Magic".

Since he has just reached the peak of the third level of Xiantian, Ye Xing is currently focusing on consolidating his realm, constantly purifying the Nine Yang True Essence, and only after stabilizing the current realm, it will be easier to seek breakthroughs.

Since practicing the "Nine Yang Divine Art", Ye Xing feels that his cultivation level has been greatly improved again.

You must know that the secrets of inner strength and mental skills are also divided into five levels, namely the yellow-level internal skills and mental methods of the bad street, the rather precious black-level internal skills and mental methods, the more precious earth-level internal skills and mental methods, the heaven-level heavenly skills and rare

Rare magic skills.

"Nine Yang Divine Skills" belongs to the level of magical mental skills, and it is still the top existence among the magical mental skills, and it belongs to the level of peerless magical skills.

After practicing the "Nine Yang Divine Art", all the true energy in Ye Xing's body was transformed into the Nine Yang True Yuan, which was astonishingly powerful.

As the "Nine Yang Divine Art" operates, the warm currents circulate in the meridians in Ye Xing's body, circulating continuously and endlessly. Every time it runs for a week, it gets stronger and becomes purer and thicker.

If you observe carefully, you will find that there is a faint red light flashing on the surface of Ye Xing's body during cultivation, and the whole body is filled with heat. The temperature inside the room is obviously much higher than outside.

The night wind blew, and the branches and leaves outside the window rustled, leaving mottled shadows under the dim moonlight.

Time passed bit by bit, and Xiao Erhei got tired of watching TV. He pressed the remote control with his furry paws, turned off the TV, and then lay down on the sofa and fell asleep.

The night grew darker and thinner, and it was already late at night.

I don't know how long it took, but a trace of fish-belly white light gradually appeared on the horizon, and then the light spread toward the surroundings, and the sky became bright.

"Dong-dong-dong!" "Dong-dong-dong!" "Dong-dong-dong!"

Suddenly there was a knock on the door of the ancestral house.
Chapter completed!