Severe barriers, black armor fell from the sky.

Wei Heng stared blankly at this team of only thirty-odd soldiers, and was dumbfounded. The whole person was stunned on the spot.

He is not a person with little knowledge. He can be a powerful subordinate of the Liang family, and he can make a little fame in the land of Crouching Dragon, Hidden Tiger in Northern Xinjiang.

Naturally, there is a lot of understanding.

Death's Scythe, an organization that has made countless people feel terrified, is a nightmare for not knowing how many people are.

The four words Dark Night Death are taboos in the entire world.

An incomparably mysterious, but very powerful, so powerful that as long as he stares at someone, it is basically difficult to fly.

However, this legion is the close guard of the Dark Death God, a powerful, powerful legion that resembles the Hell of Hell.

Once it appears, it will be fatal, and basically no one survives.

At this moment, such an iron-blooded legion that was so strong that people couldn't resist at all appeared in front of him.

How can he not be afraid?

This is a sickle of death.

Known as the Temple of Yama!

"you…"

Wei Heng was soaked in cold sweat, he couldn't say a word with trembling lips, his face was pale as paper, and he was terrified to the extreme.

I thought that coming to Yanjing was a pivotal and relatively easy task.

Unexpectedly, there will be such a big fear.

This…

The more you think, the more you feel fear.

The guards blocked the way at this time, just as they were on their way to Junlin Bieyuan.

The Imperial Guard has always been the close guard of the death sickle, and he alone can command it.

In other words, the person they are going to kill is actually

Actually…

This is the end of my thought.

Wei Heng almost frightened him to death by what he wanted.

"Death Scythe!"

Huh!

Tear!

puff!

The sword was born out of its sheath, bloodthirsty murder, blood spurting sound.

Together with the fallen leaves of the maple trees in Qiufeng Mountain, they form a sad but euphemistic sorrow and joy.

In some people's ears, this is no less than the best sound in the world.

A hundred-person death squad with live ammunition, well-trained one by one, is much stronger than ordinary special forces.

In less than a minute, there was almost no backhand ability, all of them were beheaded without exception, completely dead.

The whole avenue was red with blood stained by blood donations, and crows hovered in the sky, stopping on the branches to scream.

Just like a piece of mourning music, play a piece to bring it to an end.

It's exactly ten o'clock.

The commercial vehicle appeared outside the door of Qin's villa.

"Lin Shuai, here it is."

Xu Hao took the lead to get out of the car, opened the rear door, bent over, and said respectfully.

Lin Xiao slowly opened his eyes and looked at the splendid Qin family villa, which is well decorated, large and full of modern beauty.

However, at the moment the door was knocked open, there was still some unwashed blood in the yard, and the smell of blood was still permeating the sky.

"I wonder if Patriarch Qin will welcome me when he sees me here?"

Lin Xiao got off the car, the weather became colder, tightening the windbreaker, looked up at the second floor of the villa, and asked with a smile.

Xu Hao had a playful smile on his face and did not reply, leading him into the yard.

The villa compound was silent.

There was not even a bird chirping, and it was terribly quiet.

"President Qin, my Mr. Lin came to visit, please come out and see." Xu Hao held a black ink dagger in his hand, with a bloodthirsty and cold smile on his face, shouting towards the surroundings.

Lin Xiao was composed and stood with his hands behind.

Standing in the back like this, he has the spirit of watching the world and being alone.

The surroundings are still silent and silent.

It's like being in a dead house.

Tatata!

For a long time, heavy footsteps came from all around.

Stern and heavy, exuding strong majesty.

In an instant, an army of hundreds of people with live ammunition surrounded Lin Xiao and Xu Hao.

The muzzles of the black holes all face them neatly, just gently press the trigger.

In the next moment, I am afraid that Lin Xiao and Xu Hao will be completely isolated from the world.

Lin Xiao stood in place, without joy or worry, with an expression as usual.

Xu Hao's fighting spirit is strong, and the sword marks on his face in this fighting spirit set off his whole person more and more "demon".

Shaped like a jungle tiger about to spread its claws, it will return to its nature in the next moment and kill it.

The swords of the two sides drew from each other, and there were murderous opportunities.

Bang bang bang!

At this time, there was a round of applause on the second floor.

"Lin Xiao is so courageous that he dared to come to the villa in person. It's a personal thing."

Lin Xiao looked up.

Qin Yong walked out with a stylishly dressed young man when he came out from the balcony on the second floor.

The young man's face was cynical and praised by flapping his palms.

"It's not a dragon's lair, why can't you come?"

Even in the face of crisis, he might die at any time, Lin Xiao still behaved extremely calmly, squinting at the second floor and smiling.

Liang Han lit a cigarette, glanced at Lin Xiao with disdain, and sneered: "This is not Longtan Tiger's Den, when do you think it is Longtan Tiger's Den?"

"Lin Xiao, I told you today, you are dead, and you dare to kill my aunt, but before you die, there is a surprise for you!"

The moment Liang Han saw Lin Xiao, his anger appeared for no apparent reason.

Kill his aunt, kill others.

Actually dare to come to the villa so swaggeringly.

Are you provoking?

Still come to die?

"Surprise?"

"What kind of surprise, Lin is very curious." Lin Xiao asked with a gentle smile, without the slightest fear of being in a dangerous situation.

Liang Han is a dude, but he looks at people and treats things. Under the influence of a big family like the Liang family, he has also learned a bit of precision and has seen many big people.

But now he had to admit that Lin Xiao was the person he had ever seen with the best concentration in the city at this age.

Hearing Lin Xiao's resolute and fearless words, it was a bit like the usual words of a family. He didn't get angry, and sneered, "You'll know it later."

After speaking, I took out my mobile phone and prepared to make a call.

Qin Yong didn't say a word, the deep eyes hidden behind the glasses stared at Lin Xiao, as if trying to see him through.

Indoors, Zhulu tasted tea very elegantly. He was indifferent to everything outdoors and achieved the real great bodhisattva state of no happiness and no worries.

But, the next moment, his eyelids suddenly twitched and his muscles tightened. In an instant, he got up from the seat, backhanded out the dagger from his waist, and waited.

At this moment, he only felt a huge danger, covering the entire Qin family villa.

Like an invisible and intangible hand covering the sky, floating above the head, with a single wave, all of them will be destroyed in one fell swoop.

outdoor.

Liang Han didn't get through when he called.

After that, another four or five phone calls were made in a row, but none of them got through.

At this moment, he panicked for no reason, cold sweat oozing from his forehead.

"Looking for someone?"

Snapped!

Lin Xiao squinted and smiled.

Raising his hand, snapped his fingers in the sky.

boom!

Suddenly, a loud noise rang in everyone's ears.

A corpse fell from a high altitude, hitting the center of the compound, like a rain of corpses.

boom!

The last corpse fell and hit the top. A big man in a suit and leather shoes who did not look at him, happened to look at Qin Yong and Liang Han on the second floor.

"Wei Heng!"

Liang Han's face changed drastically.

Qin Yong was dumbfounded, and a huge panic enveloped him.

died?

Are they all dead? !

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