"Swish swish..." Just as Zhang Yi and the others were staring ahead nervously, there was a slight sound from the grass in front of them, as if someone approached very quickly.

Zhong Ting was sweating coldly, and she jumped to her throat with nervousness, covering her mouth with both hands and not daring to say anything.

The soft sound in front of them is approaching from far away and will soon approach them.

Zhang Yi's eyes narrowed slightly, and he could vaguely see several figures approaching here quickly.

The other party's steps are light and rhythmic, and the person who comes is definitely a trained master.

If he guessed correctly, the other party must be the previous group of killers.

Zhang Yi's figure flashed suddenly. Before Zhong Ting could react, she was already hugged by Zhang Yi and jumped, and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

Just as Zhang Yi and the others left, the cold man appeared at the position just now with his companions.

"Boss, I just heard their voices. Could it be that they are not dead?"

"Damn it, isn't it possible?

This cliff is at least ten meters high!"

“Can we have auditory hallucinations?

Can they not die from falling down at such a high, will they be Superman?"

Several young men looked at each other, and they all felt that they had auditory hallucinations and did not believe that Zhang Yi and the others could still live.

The cold man had a gloomy face and didn't say anything, but he could see a few flashes of murderous intentions in his eyes.

Suddenly, one of the young men pointed to the position ahead and exclaimed: "Boss, look at the smoke coming over there!"

"We're here, you all have to be careful!"

When the gloomy man said, he had already taken out a black pistol from his arms, and then walked forward with a vigilant look on his face.

Several young men looked at each other again, and they also leaned carefully toward the other side.

At this moment, Zhang Yi had already hugged Zhong Ting and came to the original position where he fell, and a few glooms flashed in his eyes.

Seeing Zhang Yi hugging him and not letting go, Zhong Ting said coquettishly with a blushing face: "Can you let me go first?"

Zhang Yi instantly came to his senses and he let go of Zhong Ting awkwardly.

Zhong Ting glared at Zhang Yi fiercely, and she gradually calmed down and asked with a serious expression: "Mr. Zhang, those killers have come down, what should we do?"

"What else can I do? Of course I will kill them."

Zhang Yi's eyes showed murderous intent.

These killers are so cautious that they will come down to check whether they are dead.

Since they came here to seek death on their own initiative, Zhang Yi had to fulfill their nightmare.

Of course, he also needs to learn from these killers which bastard was here to kill him?

Thinking of this, Zhang Yi turned his head toward Zhong Ting and said without any doubt: "You stay here and don't run around, I'll deal with them now!"

"Then you have to be careful."

Zhong Ting looked at him with concern.

Zhang Yi just smiled, then he jumped and disappeared from Zhong Ting's sight in an instant.

When Zhong Ting saw Zhang Yi's ghostly figure, she was really surprised. She was worthy of being a famous god of killing, and she actually possessed such superb skills.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Ting followed quietly, and she wanted to see how Zhang Yi solved the killers.

Of course, she can muster up the courage to come forward and peek, so she naturally has the means to save her life.

She has practiced Taekwondo abroad for several years, and ordinary people are really no match for her.

Zhang Yi didn't know what Zhong Ting was thinking at all. At this moment, he had appeared on the trunk of a towering tree.

Because the killers all carried weapons, for the sake of Zhong Ting's safety, this is also the reason why he did not bring Zhong Ting with him.

The next moment, the figure of a cold man and the others finally appeared in Zhang Yi's sight.

They move very quickly, but they will look around with caution when they move.

Judging from their actions, Zhang Yi could already know that this was a group of professional killers, and they cooperated very well.

This level of tacit understanding is impossible to have such tacit understanding without a few years.

Zhang Yi's mouth curled up a dangerous curve, and he glared at the trunk with his feet, and he rushed towards the other party from the air.

They were also very conscious of danger. Just as Zhang Yi took action, they finally raised their heads and a look of horror appeared on their faces.

They were able to realize Zhang Yi's arrival, but before they could fight back, they were killed by Zhang Yi's knife.

Puchi... Blood splashed up, and the six figures fell down with a bang.

The cold man running in front also stopped. He turned around incredibly and saw the figure of his companion just falling down.

"Depend on!"

When the cold man saw his companion being killed, he was scolding him, and he had already raised his pistol and pulled the trigger at Zhang Yi.

Bang! Although the gunshots sounded, Zhang Yi's figure also disappeared from his sight at the same time.

How is that possible?

When the cold man saw this scene, he was so scared that his chrysanthemums tightened.

Bang! The next second, the cold man cried out in pain, and his whole body flew backwards to the ground, and even his pistol came out of his hand.

Zhang Yi stepped on the other party's face with a kick and said condescendingly: "Tell me, who sent you here?"

A few grim smiles flashed across the cold man's face, and he smiled like a crazy smile: "Haha, don't even think about getting any news from me, you'd better kill me!"

"It's true that I'm a little backbone, and I'm worthy of being a professional killer!"

Zhang Yi had a gloomy face, and then he took out two silver needles from his wrist.

Seeing Zhang Yi pulling out two silver needles, the cold man was so scared that he cursed: "You bastard, what do you want to do?"

“What do I want to do?

You will know soon..." Zhang Yi smiled grimly, waved his right hand repeatedly, and the silver needle had already pierced into the other person's body acupoint.

"Ah hahaha..." Suddenly, the cold man who was originally lying on the ground suddenly rolled around the ground, making a comfortable laugh from his mouth, and the laughter was filled with pain.

Zhang Yi looked at all this indifferently, without any sympathy.

He never ruthlessly faces the enemy, nor will he do this time either.

Just as Zhang Yi was tortured and forced a confession, Zhong Ting hid in the grass and watched all this, and a shocked look emerged in her eyes.

She saw Zhang Yi clearly when he solved these killers just now, but she didn't expect that Zhang Yi was so powerful.

Is this the difference between ancient martial artists and ordinary people?

Zhang Yi also noticed Zhong Ting's breath, and he looked coldly at the grass: "Since you have already come, why should you hide there and peep?"

Uh! Zhong Ting was so excited when she heard this. She didn't expect that Zhang Yi had discovered it.

Immediately afterwards, Zhong Ting stopped hiding, and she slowly walked out from behind the grass.

Her eyes looked at the cold man rolling all over the ground with complicated eyes. The other party's refreshing and painful laughter made her scalp numb.

"What method are you?"

Zhong Ting came up curiously.

"Do you want to try it?"

Zhang Yi grinned.

"I don't want it!"

Zhong Ting was so scared that she hugged her chest with her hands, and her pretty face turned pale.

Seeing Zhong Ting's fearful expression, Zhang Yi laughed and said, "Haha, I'm teasing you!"
Chapter completed!