Meng Changsheng smiled and took out his pipe, "Oh, I can't do what I want. After all, the world belongs to you young people."

Feng Lin rolled his eyes and said nothing.

But this group of people really knew how to choose the right time, and they showed up just when they were having a party and chatting on the night of the dead.

It's so disrespectful.

Whoosh!

Several people with different expressions jumped into the courtyard of the villa.

These people all wore caps and masks, and only one pair of eyes could be seen.

"Is Ye Xin here?"

A middle-aged man crossed his arms and asked sternly with a voice like thunder.

No one on Feng Lin's side spoke.

Didn't even look at them.

This is the first time this group of killers have experienced the feeling of being ignored.

The middle-aged man stepped on the grass and his figure flashed, appearing behind Feng Lin.

Zheng!

I didn't see the sword being drawn.

Many killers in the distance only saw Jinguji Akie inserting the black sword into the scabbard.

Poof!

Blood suddenly spurted out from the middle-aged man's neck, his eyes stared in disbelief, and he finally lay on the ground.

When the remaining killers saw this, they were all stunned.

This middle-aged man is a master in the middle stage of transformation and is the strongest here.

Until now, they don't know how the middle-aged man died.

escape!

This is the only word left in their hearts.

This time I met a master!

Feng Lin then turned around and observed the people behind him. There were only five left.

brush!

Jinguji Akie leaned down and suddenly rushed out, her long black hair dancing in the wind.

Zheng!

Another person fell.

Seal the throat with a knife.

bite!

When Jinguji Qiuhui was about to kill the next killer, Feng Lin appeared at some point and clamped her sword between his two fingers.

"Kill other people."

Feng Lin let go.

"yes!"

Jinguji Akihui's eyes looked at the rest of the people.

In front of Feng Lin, a woman wearing a mask and hat felt her legs weaken.

Sitting on the grass with a plop.

Feng Lin took off her hat and mask, revealing a familiar face.

Du Qingyu.

The little killer who once killed Feng Lin.

Of course, she is also Feng Lin's fiancée.

Feng Lin grabbed her ears and said coldly: "Are you looking for death, little girl?"

"Ah! Let go, it hurts!"

Du Qingyu burst into tears and kept struggling.

Not only did Feng Lin not let her go, he picked her up from the ground, raised his hand, and slapped her butt hard.

If he wasn't here this time, Du Qingyu would definitely die.

Although the engagement has been broken off, the parents of both parties are still acquaintances.

If she dies in disguise at the hands of one of his own people, how will Dad face her family in the future?

"Stop fighting!"

Du Qingyu screamed in pain.

Feng Lin then let go of her ears and scolded: "If I weren't here, you would have died!"

Du Qingyu's legs were still trembling.

She naturally knew that she wouldn't even have a chance to react when faced with the other party's attack.

She took out the lollipop from her pocket and stuffed it into her mouth to relieve the tension in her body.

In the distance, Jinguji Akihui had already killed all the other killers. She shouted to the villa: "Come here!"

Swish, brush, brush...

Several dark figures appeared on the grass, bowing their heads respectfully, "Master!"

"Clean it up."

Jinguji Akie pointed to the corpse next to her.

"yes!"

Everyone was carrying a corpse and disappeared here in the blink of an eye.

Sikong Kam took out a white handkerchief from his pocket and threw it to Jinguji Akie.

"Thank you, fourth brother."

Jinguji Akie caught the handkerchief, wiped the blood off the black blade, and put the tachi into the scabbard.

Du Qingyu was shocked. These people were organized and disciplined.

No less beautiful than my own mother’s peonies.

"Tell me, what's going on?"

Feng Lin looked at Du Qingyu, and he was quite surprised. Now the opponent has entered the middle level of An Jin.

"We received the mission at the same time to capture Ye Xin alive." Du Qingyu came over and said, "As long as we capture her, we can get 500 million."

"So, the previous killers were all yours?" Feng Lin asked.

"No, we have all received this mission."

Du Qingyu took out her phone and put it on the table, "This is killer software, its name is God of Death."

"Is there such a thing?"

Feng Lin took the phone and everyone around him gathered around him.

"My mother didn't bother to cooperate with this software before, but then there was almost no business. No one came to the kill-one-get-one-free event, so I had no choice but to settle in this software."

Du Qingyu explained from the side.

Feng Lin studied this software carefully. It is an international version and can be automatically translated into multiple languages.

Under each mission, there are many killer comments.

"Shit! That's okay. You have more than half a million fans?"

Feng Lin clicked "My" and found that Du Qingyu's name was Huayu.

There are a lot of messages in private chats.

"Goddess, stop working, I will kill people to support you!"

"Which country is the killer of a beautiful woman? How about a meal for 100 million?"

"Sister, I am also a woman, can I join your guild?"

…

Seeing this news, not only Feng Lin, but also Yan Yibai and Jinguji Qiuhui couldn't help laughing.

"The main thing is that our guild is strong. After all, we are under the peony flower."
To be continued...