Yan Qing felt that things were getting out of his control. He didn't expect Wang An to be so powerful.

"Uncle Lin, is that person here?"

"Already here." said the butler on the side.

"That's good." Yan Qing nodded.

When it got dark, Wang An found the fifth villa, where a middle-aged monk was waiting for him.

Monk?

When the monk saw Wang An coming in, he shouted, "Wang An."

"It's me, what are you doing here if you don't practice in the temple?"

"Conquer the devil!"

After the monk finished speaking, he untied his monk's clothes, revealing a tattoo. The tattoo he had seemed to be a Vajra Arhat, but the appearance was quite ferocious and there was no mercy at all. The monk grabbed his hands and held two gleaming swords.

In hand.

I got close and fell down. Those people fell down one after another before they understood. I was like a gust of wind, with shadows and traces, and my movements were as smooth as flowing water.

"That's how Xiao Hongpao drinks." Lu Buyi said, watching Yan Qing sip the tea in small sips, like a cow chewing peonies.

"Outside here!"

No matter what my weirdness is!

"Chen Jian."

"You heard that his old man is ill." Lu Juonv changed the subject.

Chen Jian was like a tiger entering a herd of sheep. Even if the opponent didn't have a gun in his hand, he wouldn't react at all. I was as fast as thunder, killing him with every move I took. If I hit him, my bones would be broken, my muscles would be broken, and my strength would penetrate his organs.

Before landing, the old monk's face was filled with surprise. As soon as Chen Jiang landed, he heard the sound of wind in front of him and two daggers flying towards him.

"Let's go, we have to change cars." Chen Jian came to the two people.

"Where do you think I am least likely to appear?" Chen Jian said suddenly.

As fewer and fewer people fell down, we found out that something was right and there was no response to the call. When we got there and checked, we found that everyone had been put down.

Amidst the hissing sound of the wind, tangible threads were thrown towards Chen Jian. They were two daggers, with thin threads tied to the other ends of the daggers.

That time Chen Jian did not move through the ground, but got down from the branches and moved under the trees to avoid triggering the mines buried on the ground.

In Bagan, Fang Yingqi slowly found another car, and the eight of them continued to get off the road.

"Junior Master!" Wang An shouted, and a skinny old monk walked out of the outer room. His body was thin and his skin was as white and bad as pig iron.

"That's bad." Zhang Piao nodded.

"It's bad. If you offend someone like that, and without the support of the Special Affairs Bureau, the chance of getting revenge will be very low."

The body flashed and Yagami arrived behind the villa. In the process, eight people fell to the ground. As I walked back, I took action at the same time and knocked down the eight people holding rifles to the ground.

"The difference is small, let's stop here!"

Suddenly, Wang An suddenly appeared on the side of this man in a circle. He had already slashed out with one knife, but before he could catch the second knife, the side of his body was exposed.

"The scenery outside is worse and more populated. In those years, you have been studying the Yan family, mainly studying Zhang Piao. That group of people is actually very boring. I am a very particular person, including food, clothing, housing and transportation.

I am particular about what I wear and where I live. But wherever I plan to live for a long time, it must be a place with no mountains and water, excellent feng shui, and there will be people disturbing me. I like quietness very badly. Although those houses are all

It’s pretty bad, but that one fits the bill best.”

The car was driving down the road. In the morning, on the way to the eighth villa, Chen Jian felt a warning sign.

"I've been waiting for him for a long time." Zhang Piao said with a smile, "Let's sit down and chat?"

The monk rushed towards him with his two swords, slashing very fast with a sharp sound of breaking wind. Wang An moved past, and the man slashed with his sword. After one slash, he slashed again, one after another, looking at the sword.

The method is quick and smooth.

"He still pays attention to the news here?"

Outside the villa, an eighty-year-old woman looked inside.

"The skill of the sword is Lai." Chen Jian said.

He approached the villa so quietly. The closer he got to the villa, the tighter the defense became.

"Let's go."

After walking a certain distance, I discovered that there were no hidden sentries outside the forest, and the hidden location was relatively hidden.

Yan Qing picked up the tea cup and took another sip, then took out the cigarette case, took out a cigarette, lit it and took a deep breath.

The two of them seemed to have gotten sidetracked while chatting.

"That's how it's supposed to be." Wang An smiled.

Fang Yingqi did not speak, but his eyes were filled with excitement.

"They should be more careful out there." Chen Jian, who had not taken Fang Yingqi and Xu Qi to hide in the grass, said a few words before disappearing.

The old man was sent straight downstairs by a small punch, and his head hit the ceiling with a bang. His spine was broken and he fell to the ground.

I walked slowly along the woods beside the road and approached the people who were charging towards me with guns in hand. When I saw one of them, I flew out with a palm. I moved my body, and another one flew out with a palm.

Chen Jian raised his head, turned around, stepped on the ground, crossed several meters and came to the back of an old man in another room. He raised his hand and slapped his hand. Seeing that the palm was about to be imprinted on his chest, he suddenly changed direction halfway down the road.

The palm of my hand was a fist, and I punched my chin with an uppercut. With a crack, my bones were shattered.

"Hold the grass!" Xu Qi couldn't help but say those two words, and thousands of words were gathered into that one word.

Lu Jiunv smiled and said nothing, picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

It was very quiet outside the house, but no one inside had even rushed back.

"There's no one behind him?"

Chen Jian was at the man's side the next moment, punched him on the temple, and with a crisp crack, the man flew out. The flying insects buzzed back and landed under me.

"Chen Jian's operation in Bagan seems to be going smoothly, and there is little movement. There are seven villas, and many people are dead!"

"Intruder!"

Outside the house, Chen Jian had not yet landed. Two seconds after I landed, I heard a strange buzzing sound. When I looked up, I saw a small group of flying insects flying towards me. They were bigger than me.

Bees are slightly smaller, but they look much kinder than bees.

Fang Yingqi braked decisively, looked around for seven weeks, then opened the door and got into the car. Before Zhang Piao could react, he was dragged into the car by Chen Jian.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! We drove all the way and stopped dozens of kilometers away from the villa we were looking for. As usual, Fang Yingqi and Xu Qi were there.

Waiting outside, Chen Jian went behind alone.

Before I landed, I could vaguely see something I was wearing outside my clothes, which seemed to have thorns.

"It's no use having too much. There's nothing to figure out. Where are these two old men now?"

"No intruder, no intruder!" The alarm went out immediately.

With a bang, the old monk flew backwards and hit the wall.

This monk looked full of murderous aura, just like the King Kong.

Well, the man grunted and took two steps forward. Hiss, huff, took a deep breath, and struck again with the knife, but his movements were much faster than before.

Before seeing Zhang Piao's ability, we were even more convinced of Chen Jian.

"You originally thought you couldn't kill him easily, but you overestimated him. Let's do it!" After Wang An said that, the old man next to me suddenly moved his hands together at an alarmingly slow speed.

"The situation revealed by Ke Rong made few people sleep well!"

"Little Master, that's it for now, thank you very much."

This villa was built on the mountainside of a mountain. A stream rushed through the back of the mountain. The scenery was very beautiful. On the only road from the mountain to the bottom, Chen Jian saw fully armed soldiers.

Chen Jian looked at the villa, walked around in a circle, and arrived at a side location. The guards outside were a little looser. The method I chose was to sneak within the shortest distance and then attack at the slowest speed.

Chen Jian faced the two swords, stepped between the two swords, and hit the monk under the chest with his palm. The monk flew out and hit the wall. There was a clang, clang, and the two swords fell to the ground.

"Wang An."

Chen Jian took a step forward and disappeared. These flying insects suddenly lost their target, just like flies with heads disappearing.

"Where is Chen Ye?"

The skinny old monk clasped his palms together and stepped hard. The ground was violent for a while, and the old monk rushed over like a cannonball at an extremely slow speed.

The difference was small. Chen Jian estimated the distance, suddenly exerted force, and swooped out.

When I was approaching the villa, I directly knocked a guard in the distance away with a palm, smashed the glass, and was knocked back. Chen Jian followed me and retreated from the villa.

That scene happened to be seen by Fang Yingqi and Xu Qi who were hiding in the grass. The two were stunned, as if they had seen a ghost in the daytime.

After being injured, my movements became so smooth.

Chen Jian did not take the right path on the road near the villa. When walking back in the mountains and forests, I saw the interrogation in the distance. It was obvious that there were far fewer places that I had experienced in the future.

"That's less likely."
To be continued...