Sun San smiled ferociously and took out a pistol from his left hand, pointed it at Ouyang Tian's eyebrows and pulled the trigger.

Almost at the same time, a strange figure, like a streak of black smoke, flashed like lightning on the window, and another blue poisonous light struck at the back of Ouyang Tian's head.

His body is like smoke and his sword is like lightning.

The speed of this knife was several times faster than Sun San's. The angle was extremely tricky and as fast as lightning. It didn't even contain a trace of murderous intent, and it struck the back of Ouyang Tian's head in one stroke.

Sun San's draw of the gun and the poisonous light worked perfectly together. Sun San drew his gun and shot in front of him to attract Ouyang Tian's attention. The sudden attack of the poisonous knife from behind was the real killing move.

A flash of poisonous light kills with one blow.

Ouyang Tian suddenly saw that Sun San took out a pistol in an instant and pulled the trigger on himself. Ouyang Tian did not expect that this guy could be so fierce and pull out the gun with his left hand even after his wrist was cut off.

, is actually faster than his right hand. This fake Sun San must be left-handed. The real killing move is the gun in his left hand.

Ouyang Tian yelled and twisted his neck with all his strength, trying to dodge the shot, but at this moment, Ouyang Tian felt a terrifying killing knife light that struck the back of his head in the blink of an eye.

Ouyang Tian wanted to hide, but he couldn't. He could only dodge Sun San's shot, but he couldn't dodge the poisonous knife from behind.

Ouyang Tian sighed deeply in his heart. He never thought that he would die on his 70th birthday. It doesn't matter if he dies. The Chinese people in Pilton City are afraid of being bullied. His son Ouyang Jian can't support this blue sky now.

Before Mr. Ouyang died, he was still thinking about the safety of the Chinese compatriots in Pilton City.

In this thin line between life and death, a dazzling sword edge suddenly appeared on the back of Ouyang Tian's head, and the black shadow's poisonous knife was striking the sword edge like autumn water.

"bite!"

Fire splattered everywhere.

Sun San suddenly pulled the trigger, but it did not pull. With a flick of his hand, the pistol was snatched away.

Li Jian glanced at Sun San coldly, showing disdain.

Now the black shadow and Sun San were shocked.

The black figure saw no success and did not stop at all. It was like a black smoke and rushed towards the window, but two pistols were stretched out from the window, waiting for him.

"Pah! Pah!"

There were two dull and slight gunshots, and the two bullets made a sharp and strange whistle, and were shot directly into the black shadow's eyebrows. The black shadow screamed strangely, and somersaulted back. The black smoke disappeared, and the ferocious King of Killers, Vincent, appeared.

body shape.

When Li Jian watched the fake Sun San helping Mr. Ouyang Tian to the bathroom, the fleeting grin on the corner of the fake Sun San's mouth did not escape Li Jian's eyes. Li Jian whispered in Yun Mei's ear:

"You go and block the window."

Li Jian watched Ouyang Tian enter the bathroom and quickly followed him in. It was true, this Sun San was fake. As soon as he entered the bathroom, he started to attack Ouyang Tian. What Li Jian didn't expect was that the open window actually

A figure shot in. This man's skills were extremely high, and his close coordination with Sun San's spear was perfect. He could kill with one hit.

But they met Li Jian, and today the Death Star shines brightly.

Li Jian grabbed Sun San's pistol, then turned his palm and blocked Ouyang Tian's back of the head with his sword.

Ouyang Tian looked at Li Jian's movements like flowing clouds and flowing water, and was stunned for a moment. Such quick skills.

Ouyang Tian took advantage of the fake Sun Sanyi's confusion and struck Sun San in the chest with his palm.

"Creak!"

The sound of broken bones spread, making people's hair stand on end.

Sun San's entire chest suddenly dented, and his broken sternum stabbed directly into his heart. Fake Sun San fell softly, and blood spurted from his orifices.

Ouyang Tian never shows mercy to these killers.

Li Jian looked at the King of Killers Vincent coldly and said, "Who are you? Why did you attack Mr. Ouyang Tian?"

As he spoke, fierce murderous aura and overwhelming pressure pressed on Vincent, the King of Killers.

What a murderous aura, what a powerful pressure.

Vincent looked at Li Jian gloomily and said coldly: "Japanese?"

Li Jian's pupils shrank, his figure was like lightning, and he slapped Vincent in the face with his palm.

Vincent screamed strangely, and his whole body was like a black smoke. He dodged quickly, trying to avoid Li Jian's slap, but no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape. Li Jian's slap finally hit him.

Vincent's face.

"Crack!"

There was a crisp sound, Vincent's cheek suddenly swelled up, and blood spurted out from the corner of his mouth.

Li Jian said loudly: "You bastard, if you talk nonsense again, I will cut off your tongue and open your dog eyes to see that I am an upright Chinese citizen."

Li Jian's words were so sonorous and powerful that Vincent's ears were buzzing.

Ouyang Tian watched the two people's lightning-fast movements and turned around twice in the bathroom. Finally, Li Jian hit Vincent hard on the face with a palm, causing Vincent to stagger.

Well, I am an upright Chinese citizen.

Ouyang Tian was moved by Li Jian's sonorous and powerful words.

If all the Chinese people in foreign countries behaved as strong as Li Jian, would this blond killer still think that the strong Easterners were all Japanese?

Vincent was frightened by Li Jian's slap. He had always had strong confidence in his speed, but he tried his best to use his body skills, but he could not escape the attack of this Chinese man. His palm

Still slapped in the face.

Vincent was slapped in the face by Li Jian. He couldn't help but became angry and howled. The blue poisonous knife in his hand emitted a blade light, made a sharp and strange roar, and struck Li Jian's throat.

This guy's sword skills are very vicious, fierce and quick. When he raises his hand, the sword will hit him in the blink of an eye. He is worthy of the title of King of Killers.

Li Jian hates these guys who specialize in sneak attacks from behind, and they also specialize in attacking Chinese people. Keeping such people around is definitely a disaster.

Li Jian flipped his palm, and the fish intestine sword swayed with strings of sword flowers, blocking Vincent's sword light.

"Ding ding ding!"

A series of violent collisions, sparks flying.

But just when Li Jian used the fish intestine sword to block Vincent's poisonous knife, Vincent laughed ferociously, turned his left hand, and another poisonous knife appeared. With a flash of light, the poisonous knife was inserted into Li Jian's hand.

throat.

The speed and angle of this knife were more cunning and vicious, and it was silent.

When Li Jian noticed it, the blade had already arrived.

Cold sweat suddenly soaked Li Jian's back. As long as Li Jian's skin was scratched a little, the blue poison would poison Li Jian and kill him in an instant.

At this critical moment, Yunmei, who was hiding behind the window, fired without hesitation.

"bump!"

A dull gunshot.

The bullet hit directly on the blade of the knife that was about to pierce Li Jian's throat.

"when!"

There was a crisp sound, and the blade was broken by a shot.

The tip of the knife flew towards the wall and penetrated deeply into the wall.

The blade that was supposed to kill with a single blow was actually interrupted by a shot. This made Vincent stunned. Li Jian was furious and furious. If not for Yunmei's crucial shot, Li Jian would have been poisoned and injured.

Li Jian could no longer give Vincent a chance to survive. With a roar, he raised his powerful Vajra Palm and struck Vincent's chest hard.

The powerful Vajra Palm was indestructible, mixed with powerful energy, and struck down.

Ouyang Tian suddenly saw the powerful Vajra Palm issued by Li Jian, his expression suddenly changed wildly, and he cried out: "The powerful Vajra Palm."

Li Jian actually knows how to use the powerful Vajra Palm. This is the unique skill of his master, Shaolin Temple. Could it be that Li Jian was born in Shaolin?

Vincent instantly felt Li Jian's palm and he couldn't catch it at all. He couldn't help but let out a strange scream and twisted his body with all his strength.

The title of King of Killers is not false. Only at critical moments can one show his true strength.

He twisted with all his strength and even let his vital part pass, but Li Jian's powerful Vajra Palm still hit Vincent's arm.

"Crack!"

With a crisp sound, Vincent's right arm was cut off by Li Jian's palm.

"ah!"

Vincent let out a shrill scream, his whole body trembled with pain, and he was sweating profusely.

Li Jian snorted coldly, determined to kill this insidious and vicious killer, took a step forward, and struck his top door with another palm.

Vincent's whole body was covered in blood, his face became extremely ferocious, he let out a sharp roar, opened his mouth, and suddenly sprayed out two points of cold stars, which shot into Li Jian's eyes.

This perverted guy has a hidden weapon hidden in his mouth.

These two cold stars were even more difficult to guard against, and in the blink of an eye, they hit Li Jian's eyes.

Ouyang Jian, who was in the hall, felt that his father had gone to the bathroom for too long and had not come back yet. Feeling puzzled, he pulled out and walked to the bathroom.

As soon as Ouyang Jian entered the corner of the corridor, two strong murderous auras rushed in, one after the other. Two blond men with cold faces blocked him one after the other.

Ouyang Jian looked at the two strange big men. They were able to lurk in silently. They were definitely masters. Now they blocked him again. Could it be that his father...
To be continued...