The entire nightclub hall was packed with people.

Yang Hua felt a little nauseous listening to the deafening DJ sound, so he went to the bathroom.

There were almost no people in the bathroom. There was a man squatting on the ground smoking. He was thin and had a yellowish complexion. He was smoking continuously, and the middle finger and index finger were already yellowed by the smoke. They looked almost the same.

He is in his thirties, but at this moment he has a hunched figure. At a glance, he doesn't look like an old man in his fifties or sixties...

At the other end of the room is a man wearing a pointed hat, with an invisible face, tall figure, and wearing a black tight-fitting outfit, who is having sex there.

His arms are thick and powerful, and his skin color is wheat...

Yang Hua glanced at them, ignored them, and walked to the pool.

The sound of rushing water started.

Yang Hua washed his face with water, sobered up his head, and looked at himself in the mirror in a daze.

The man in the peaked cap at the back had already pulled up his trousers, turned around, with a beard and sharp eyes, glanced at the exit, and then walked slowly towards Yang Hua's pool to wash his hands.

Yang Hua, who was still staring blankly in the mirror, suddenly felt a dangerous aura lurking around him.

Then Yang Hua lowered his head subconsciously and punched.

I saw the man wearing the peaked cap slowly and leisurely just now. At a speed that was almost invisible to the human eye, he had pulled out a sharp knife about a foot long from his sleeve. The shape of the knife was weird, and the handle was

It was very narrow, with two deep blood grooves in the middle. The light flashed and wiped away silently towards Yang Hua's head.

Fortunately, Yang Hua escaped in time, otherwise his head would have been cut off by that weird blade at this moment.

Although Yang Hua escaped the fatal blow, he was shocked... The real master finally arrived...

When the man squatting in the corner on the other side saw such a scene... he screamed loudly in fright... Before he could finish his sentence... the man in the hat suddenly turned around and kicked, only to

Kick the man in the throat...

With a plop.

The man was kicked fatally, his body sobbing on the ground...then his eyes slowly revealed the white color of a dead fish...and he rolled his eyes.

then.

The man wearing the peaked cap turned his head and looked at Yang Hua in front of him. He had missed a hit just now. He obviously didn't expect that Yang Hua could avoid it... but he was stunned for a moment.

but.

He quickly waved his sword to greet Yang Hua behind him.

There is no room for cruelty.

Each knife can kill a person accurately.

Stabbing the chest, piercing the roar, and disemboweling the abdomen.

The spicy moves and deadly knife skills almost forced the unarmed Yang Hua into a corner.

After leaving the House of the Dead, this was the first time that Yang Hua encountered a ruthless person who truly threatened his life... Even in the life-and-death boxing match in the Black Prison, when Yang Hua fought with Sonny, there was no assassin.

That suffocating feeling... that feeling of being shrouded in death...

But at this moment... he finally felt what the aura of terror was...

The ruthless man in front of him was like a huge black curtain at night, and his whole body seemed to be completely swallowing up Yang Hua... leaving him with no time to breathe.

When the man's spicy swordsmanship stabbed his whole body like dense rain, Yang Hua could feel it... The opponent in front of him was definitely a master of assassination...

Yang Hua, who was trained in the House of the Dead, is quite familiar with the techniques of assassination masters.

Just like the ruthless people in front of them, people like them don't care about moves at all... let alone movements... They always only pursue one effect in their hearts, and that is to kill... use the fastest speed to finish off the opponent.

.

Like now!

Let's talk about the ruthless man's attack. Yang Hua did not dare to block it with his hands. He could only use his body to dodge. Occasionally, he used his skilled fighting skills to throw one or two punches at the man wearing the peaked cap. Unfortunately, the man seemed unwilling to do so.

Dodge, even if you hit him in the body, the knife will still stab out lifelessly. This kind of attack will undoubtedly lead to Yang Hua's death.

I saw the man wearing a peaked cap. The longer he fought, the longer he fought, but he still couldn't kill the unarmed Yang Hua in front of him. His face turned the color of pig liver, and the ruthless knife skills in his hands gradually became sharper, and his eyes exuded blazing heat.

of flame.

Yang Hua retreated and kept blocking.

I took a step back and went to the corner. There was a mopping broom right next to it.

He quickly grabbed it with his hand and hit the man wearing the peaked cap.

Yang Hua, who had a weapon in his hand, was of course completely different from his unarmed self just now. Although it was just a wooden rake and broom, it still caught the man wearing a peaked cap by surprise.

The man wearing the peaked cap didn't seem to expect that this role would be so tough, and he couldn't take him off for a while. He held the weird blade tightly in his hand, and his eyes were like a wolf in the snow, looking for it.

Waiting for the opportunity, waiting for the fatal blow.

He suddenly bent over and knelt, rolled on the spot, and slashed Yang Hua's leg with a deadly knife.

Unexpectedly, Yang Hua didn't expect the man in the cap to cut off Yang Hua's leg, regardless of his own head. The wooden rake broom in Yang Hua's hand turned into a broom and swept the man in the cap at once.

On the hat, the hat was swept to the ground, and a head of dark brown hair was exposed. However, Yang Hua's legs had no time to dodge. With a slap, the leg was severely slid, and scarlet blood flowed from it.

The calf area popped out.

After the hat of the man with dark brown hair was swept away, he gradually revealed a face that people will never forget just by looking at it.

On the dark face, there is a deep scar, slanting from the corner of the eye to the mouth... The eagle-like eyes are bright and sharp...

At this moment, he didn't care to hide his appearance. He glared at Yang Hua with a pair of vicious eyes and stabbed Yang Hua's body with the strange knife in his hand.

Throwing knives.

On one side of Yang Hua's body, the strange knife gently grazed his waist and pierced the wooden board of the toilet.

It makes a crisp clang sound.

Looking at the man with dark brown hair, he has already jumped out.

When people outside heard the noise, the first one to rush in was Xiao Wu. Before he could see clearly, he was thrown over his shoulder and fell to the ground hard.

He let out a groan of pain and fainted on the ground.

Then I heard several sounds of tables and chairs being thrown to the ground and smashed outside, and the whole nightclub was suddenly in chaos.

Yang Hua stood there with bright eyes. He slowly lowered his head and glanced at the bright red blood flowing out of his legs... His brows furrowed tightly...
Chapter completed!