Chapter 71 The First

"It's a bit difficult to deal with!" Qin Chen frowned. If it was only in the early and middle stages of the prefecture level, it would be better, but with Qin Yong, a powerhouse at the peak of the late prefecture level, it would be a bit tricky.

And if someone hurts the mother, it will be in big trouble.

"It's too late to find rescue now. Although Qin Yong is a little troublesome, it's not impossible to deal with it. What's more, the other party has dispersed, and the killer on his mother's side will be dealt with first."

Qin Chen's eyes flashed, he made a decision immediately, and his figure quietly followed.

Under the control of Qin Chen, the spiritual power of the late first-order was like a thin film covering his body, hiding in the dark night, making it impossible for people to notice it at all.

The first ones he followed were two killers who touched Qin Yuechi's room.

These two people, one in the middle prefecture level and the other in the early prefecture level, acted very carefully, like cats walking at night, silently.

Qin Chen quickly approached in the dark.

"What's going on?" The mid-prefecture-level killer has been carrying out assassination missions all the year round, so his perception is very keen. While walking, he suddenly felt a little strange around him, as if something strange was secretly spying on him, and he stopped immediately. , looking back sharply.

The empty rear was pitch black, and there was no movement.

But the feeling of being spied on in his mind could not go away.

The feeling was very light, lingering in his mind, and he couldn't tell the source at all.

"What's the matter, Ying San?" The other killer on the side couldn't help asking in confusion when he saw him stop.

"There seems to be someone around here."

Ying San said in a deep voice, his eyes were like a sharp sword, sweeping towards the surrounding night, his eyes dazzling like stars.

"No way, who else is there besides us?!" The other killer was startled, and hurriedly spread his perception, trying to find something, but there was nothing around him: "You won't feel it. wrong?"

"Could it be that I feel wrong?"

Ying San frowned, because he found that the feeling suddenly disappeared again, but he was worried, his eyes full of chills, coldly glanced at the dark place around him, and the perception was diffused, swiping inch by inch.

"This guy's perception is really sharp, and he can actually detect abnormalities. It seems that he should be a professional killer."

The anger in Qin Chen's heart was even greater. In order to deal with their mothers, the Qin family even recruited a professional killer. He used the secret technique of spiritual power to hide in the dark night.

Dao Dao's invisible spiritual power merged him and the night into one, Ying San's perception swept through him, but it was like swept through the air, and nothing was found.

"Maybe I'm thinking too much!" Ying San breathed a sigh of relief when he found that there was nothing around him.

He retracted his perception. If the perception kept scanning, the aura would easily disturb other people in the middle of the night. If the two prey Qin Yong wanted to deal with escaped, not only would he not be able to get the commission, he would also be in trouble.

"Ying Qi, I will enter from there. You will wait for the employer's order from this side. If the other party escapes from your side after you take action, you must stop it, and you must not miss it!" Ying San and the two came to Qin Yuechi's room. Nearby, he pondered slightly.

"Don't worry, I'm here." Ying Qi whispered, he knew the goal of this trip, she was just a weak woman with no strength, what kind of ability can she have.

After Ying San finished speaking, he swept aside. The mansion purchased by Qin Yuechi had several large ancient trees planted in it. After Ying San's body flashed a few times, he disappeared into the dark night.

Seeing this, the killer named Ying Qi leaned lazily against an ancient tree, but focused his attention on Qin Yuechi's house, waiting for Qin Yong's news of his actions.

Seeing the separation of the two people in front, Qin Chen was overjoyed, great opportunity!

Before the two were together, he never had a chance to take action. Once he killed one at the first moment, the second person made a move and alerted the others. Qin Yong rushed with everyone, and he was bound to be in danger.

But if you face the previous one alone, there is no suspense, even if the other party is an Earth-level warrior.

With a flick of the figure, Qin Chen, like a ghost, quietly sneaked towards Ying Qi next to the ancient tree.

"What's the matter?" Under the ancient tree, Ying Qi stared at Qin Yuechi's room, and suddenly felt a strange aura. He frowned and looked around in confusion.

In the dark night, there is nothing but the whirling sound of the night wind blowing the leaves.

The dim moonlight fell, and the leaves formed mottled shadows under the moonlight, swaying like human shadows.

Shouldn't I be too worried? Ying Qi laughed at himself, there was nothing strange in this dark night, he turned his head and continued to stare at Qin Yuechi's room.

wrong!

Suddenly, Ying Qi suddenly shuddered, and the muscles all over his body tightened instantly.

He and Ying San are both killers, and their perceptions are very keen. If one is wrong, it is understandable. It can be said that the nerves are too tight. How can both be wrong?

There's someone around here!

As soon as this thought arose, Ying Qi suddenly felt a murderous intent locked on him, and a sense of crisis penetrated through his vest. , fell suddenly towards the rear.

Swish!

The black sword is like lightning, bringing a strong wind.

As a killer, Ying Qi's sword was coated with a layer of black paint, and when he slashed out, it did not reflect any light, like a black lightning bolt, which caught people off guard.

But after the knife was swung, it was suddenly empty, nothing was hit, and there was nothing behind him.

"What the hell is it?" Ying Qi felt a chill in his heart, he clearly felt the murderous intention, why did he turn around, but there was nothing?

Just when Ying Qi was stunned, a figure suddenly slid down from the tree trunk above his head, only to hear a "pop", a cold light flashed across the dark night, passing over Ying Qi's neck.

A bloodstain was cut on Ying Qi's neck, and the blood spurted out desperately. Ying Qi's terrified eyes widened, his mouth opened, but he didn't say anything, his eyes slowly dimmed, and his figure Fall helplessly.

Ying Qi didn't understand until he died, what exactly was attacking him. Since his cultivation, there have been dozens or hundreds of people who have been assassinated, but he has never encountered such an attack.

But he never got a chance to figure it out.

Quickly supporting Ying Qi's body to prevent him from falling and making a sound, Qin Chen's figure emerged in the dark night and fell to the ground.

"First."

After a successful blow, Qin Chen didn't have the slightest pride in his eyes. He was as cold as Xuan Bing. He quickly took off the opponent's clothes and put them on himself, pretending to be Ying Qi.