Xu Lang was indeed cunning and agile. At the moment the wick in the room was extinguished, he smelled the crisis without thinking, and rushed to the ground, then a donkey rolled around and avoided the possible killer move.

As for the other two people, they were not so lucky. When the light was dark, the two were slightly stunned. In that time less than a tenth of a second, the fate of the two people had already determined.

While the flying needle was nailing a person's neck, Yan Liqiang had already rushed to another person. The black-scale short sword in his hand made a scream that cut through the air in the dark room, and stabbed towards the person.

"Who is it..." the man yelled, his body was filled with energy. Without thinking, he pulled out the knife from his waist, listened to the voice and slashed towards the black scale.

I have to say that that person is also a master, but unfortunately, he met Yan Liqiang.

When a person's eyes sink from light to darkness, there is a moment when a person cannot see anything. That person is in this state of invisibility, because his inner fear can only fight back by instinct, and Yan Liqiang uses that person's instinct.

At this moment, the real killer move was not the black scale short sword in Yan Liqiang's hand, but Yan Liqiang's fist. The sound made by the black scale short sword pierced the air was completely a movement that Yan Liqiang deliberately created, in order to attract the reaction of that person. When the long sword drawn by the man was slashed on the black scale, Yan Liqiang's fist of the other hand had silently hit the man's chest...

In just a moment, the bones in the man's chest were sunk, and then he flew behind him like a kite that was released. He hit the wall heavily, and then slid down from the wall like a pile of mud.

The terrifying power from Yan Liqiang's punch had shaken the bones outside his chest and the organs inside his chest to pieces, destroying all his vitality.

He just killed the man with one punch, and Yan Liqiang kicked the whole table and flew towards the door.

Xu Lang was about to rush out the door when he heard the table flying over, and his force was heavy and hit the door directly. When the enemy was unknown, he flashed without thinking, and rushed out of the door from the other side. But just when one of his feet just stepped onto the ground outside the door, his soles suddenly felt numb, and a sharp steel needle on the ground instantly pierced his soles and stabbed his soles. Then his whole body, like an electric shock, rushed directly from the soles of his feet to his forehead...

Poisonous on the needle...

The needles on the ground outside the door were arranged by the killer before entering the room. He knew that he could not see what was on the ground at this time...

The table that hit me just now just forced myself to jump out of this direction, and then I could just step on the poisonous needle prick on the ground outside the door...

I don’t know if this is considered a rebirth, but at this moment, Xu Lang’s entire brain was instantly ethereal. He only thought of everything in one moment...

He had never heard of such a terrifying killer in the Imperial Capital. He could master the sound, light, terrain, environment and people's hearts so thoroughly in an instant.

Feeling that he was stiff and numb at that moment, his body that had lost half of his consciousness. As a great martial artist, Xu Lang was also frustrated at this time, his eyes widened and he opened his anger unwilling roar, "Who are you?"

Whose pronunciation is gone? Yan Liqiang's figure has appeared beside him like a ghost. With a wave of the black scales on his hand, Xu Lang's head flew up, and he fell to the door...

From the door of Xu Lang's house opened Yan Liqiang and stabbed him out the first knife to Xu Lang's head flying up. The whole process was less than five seconds. In the bustling house just now, only one of the five people sitting with Xu Lang was alive...

After looking at Xu Lang's headless corpse, Yan Liqiang returned to the house and came to the person who was sitting on the chair with a stiff body.

"No... don't... kill me..." The man's tongue was all choking. The poison that Yan Liqiang tempered on the flying needle was not a deadly poison that was blood-sealed, but a non-fatal domineering paralysis poison. Therefore, the person who was hit by the needle was still alive, but could not move for a moment.

Yan Liqiang seemed to have not heard the person's words, and did not look at the person's face. He first took out the flying needle on the person's neck, put it away, and then slapped the person's head from behind. The huge power in his hand suddenly slapped the person's head into his chest. The chair the person was sitting on was smashed, and he was suddenly as slapped on the ground like a pile of rotten meat.

Then Yan Liqiang kicked the table away, and the lamp on the table hit the wall and fell to pieces. The lampshade with two pinholes was naturally destroyed.

After doing all this, Yan Liqiang retreated to the door and quickly put away all the eight needles on the ground. The eight needles on the ground were scattered in different places outside the door. They were all needles scattered into the stones on the ground, and only a piece of needle tip was exposed upwards. This was a trap Yan Liqiang buried at the door when he entered the door. The force required was very terrifying, and only Yan Liqiang could do it.

After eliminating all the traces left by himself, he finally looked at the small courtyard where the smell of blood began to permeate. Yan Liqiang's body flew up like a night owl, and in the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the darkness.

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Five minutes later, Yan Liqiang's ghostly figure came under the high city wall of the Imperial Capital City. He jumped, jumped six or seven feet, and then pressed tightly on the city wall like a gecko, slowly climbing up. After waiting patiently for a while, he heard the footsteps of a group of soldiers patrolling the city wall walking away, Yan Liqiang's body jumped up again, crossing the wall of the Imperial Capital City Wall like a gust of wind. Without any movement, he flew over the heads of the two guards and landed outside the city wall. After falling to a height of seven or eight feet, before landing, his whole foot was a little on the city wall, and then landed ten feet away like a cannonball. With a few flashes, he disappeared without a trace...

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Chapter completed!