Was it careless?

It is indeed a bit careless.

In this morning's attack without warning, a behemoth like the Nine Celestial Family also exposed the shortcomings of the family's children who have been aloof and pampered for thousands of years and have gradually lost their sense of worry.

So that when the enemy attacks, especially when this enemy cuts through the mess quickly and unreasonably.

The behemoth Tianhu Bart family's response system, which has not been optimized or improved for a long time and is too bloated and slow, cannot keep up with the speed of the intruders at this time.

Coupled with the dandy habits of some third-generation children, they think that the so-called "invaders" on their family's territory are just stupid wretches, and even go downstairs to watch the clowns in their pajamas.

Burlesque show.

What I didn't expect was.

He himself became the biggest clown, and thus the scene where Higashinohara drew blood with a single blow.

You must know that Higashinohara's current [agility] attribute is as high as 90 points, and with the help of other attributes and various abilities, he is firmly at the lower limit of "quasi-ninth level". The upper limit is unpredictable depending on the target opponent.

Francis of "eight stages and four stages",

Perhaps with the divine racial talent and the superiority of speed ability users over physical ability users, he can still find a sense of presence in front of the hunter Shura who is at the same level as him.

But in front of Higashinohara?

Feel sorry.

This speed is still too slow.

The tenth floor of the World Bank Building.

After cutting off the head of the son of the Tianhu Bart family in front of him with one knife, Higashinohara's face did not show much emotion. No matter what status this young man had in the Tianhu Bart family, what would happen to him if he was killed?

s consequence.

Now that it's here.

It is impossible for Higashinohara to still have scruples. There is no way in this world to break into someone's home without offending someone.

What's more, Higashinohara has now offended a behemoth like the Judgment Division.

As the saying goes, if you have a lot of debts, you won't have to worry about it, and if you have a lot of lice, you won't be itchy. Naturally, he won't worry about offending another Sky Fox Bart family.

He has only one life.

But if they want to kill him, these high-ranking people in the clouds will have to pay a high price.

Higashinohara is not a murderous person.

When he left the tenth floor,

A gurgling stream of blood flowed out from the crack in the door of the emergency passage, and soon dyed the marble floor red.

In the hall behind him, the injured Hunter Shura was leaning against the wall, gasping for breath and feeling inexplicably shocked. His eyes were fixed on the ground surrounded by dead bodies, and then he glanced at the headless corpse of the third-generation young master of Tianhu Bart's family not far away.

Suddenly,

It was obvious that he was trapped in the enemy's camp and it was difficult to escape, but he choked on the blood foam and let out a burst of extremely happy laughter.

World Tower, seventy-eight floors.

After the woman in black hung up the phone, Yavuz Butt asked calmly, "Is it him?"

An extremely abnormal paleness appeared on the face of the woman in black.

From the moment she was sent to the third-generation young master Francis Bart, it meant that she was his deadpool.

But now.

Francis Bart is dead.

But she is still standing here alive.

The outcome is unexplainable.

She swallowed with some difficulty, nodded and said, "Yes."

Although she had never seen the other party's face, she, who was also a member of the intelligence team of the Heavenly Guide Nine Blades, could easily identify the other party's weird voice.

He is exactly the same as the guy wearing a dragonfly mask who appears in the internal video data of the Nine Families.

Yavuz Bart's pupils couldn't help but shrink slightly, and then a faint smile appeared on his face. He shook his head and said, "It seems that I underestimated him. I didn't expect that he really has the courage."

Dare to come here openly."

From beginning to end, he never asked about the situation of his biological son and only heir, Francis Bart.

Because when the voice of Higashinohara rang on the other end of the phone belonging to Francis Bart.

This is enough to explain everything.

As the next head of the Tianhu Bart family, Yavuz Bart never asks questions that are destined to be fruitless.

Not sure if he was remembering something from the past, the middle-aged man looked away from the floor-to-ceiling window.

He shook his head gently and said, "More than ten years ago, I saw the man who fell from this window, his face full of unwilling anger and hatred."

"What does he hate? Did we kill him? No, what really hinders the survival of these humans is their stupidity."

"But it seems that there will be another guilty soul in this building today."

When he said this, the blade of the large sharp knife lying flat on the shelf fell in the shadow of the curtain, and the upward part of the knife was reflected in his eye holes.

By the time the uneasy woman in black came to her senses, Yavuz Bart had already picked up the big sharp knife on the knife holder in the room, and put on the dark brown coat on the hanger at the door when he went out.

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He walked towards the corridor without looking back.

The woman in black suddenly felt shocked!

The Tianhu Bart family is based on controlling the world's finance. Yavuz Bart, who has just been promoted to the ninth level, is undoubtedly one of the peak combat capabilities of the Tianhu Bart family.

Except for the old guys in the family who are still trying to break through the life and death barrier above the ninth level, the strongest member of the Bart family who is still walking around today is undoubtedly Yavuz Bart, and even the current head of the family, Bettencourt.

Bart's strength is slightly inferior to him after getting old and frail.

What's even more terrifying is,

This man still has plenty of potential.

It's like that peerless sword kept warm in its sheath.

The Twelve Skills of Kyoto’s Supreme Sharp Sword!

Minghu!

The origin of the name of the sword is said to be that the wielder used the sword to cut off a monster whose shadow was reflected on the shoji. The monster made a fox cry, and the sword got its name.

This knife is one of the two twelve-gear sharp knives collected by Tianhu Bart's family hundreds of years ago.

The sword originally belonged to the family heads of the past generations, but in this generation, it was passed on to this outstanding son in advance by Betancourt Bart, the head of the family who was deeply old and frail.

However, even though he received information from the pirates last night and helped bring back Dorothy Alita, the middle-aged man in front of him only put on the coat and did not go out with the knife.

But today, he was carrying the sword again that had not been unsheathed for ten years.

Of course there is emphasis on the other party.

But I'm afraid there is still a little bit of sullenness hidden in him. No matter how dandy Francis Bart is.

After all, he was his only heir.

However, the woman in black suddenly took a deep breath and hurriedly followed, but she couldn't stop thinking in her heart:

The man downstairs

I can die by this knife.

There should be no regrets.

Just when Higashinohara downstairs revealed his identity and changed his "sneaking" method; upstairs the next head of Tianhu Bart's family was also preparing to welcome him.

In the same building,

The real current head of the Tianhu Bart family,

But the old man with wrinkles on his face, Bettencourt Bart, came to the medical floor on the 73rd floor of the building.

——This was originally the most luxurious private hospital of Tianhu Bart's family, where the world's top medical staff gathered together.

However, since last night, this place seems to have turned into an invisible cage, and even the people wandering in the corridor are seventh-level peak absolute ability users.

When the old man opened the door and walked into the ward with gentle steps, the white curtains in the corner of the ward were slightly rustled by the high-altitude wind.

Lying on the as-white hospital bed was a woman wearing a dark blue hospital gown, with hanging needles hanging from many places on her hands and feet.

Drops of liquid followed the transparent hose and slowly flowed into the blood circulation of the woman's body - it was not a medicine to treat a disease, but a slow-acting anesthetic that could knock down an elephant.

I noticed someone walking into the room,

Dorothy Alita's eyes slowly opened, staring at the familiar yet unfamiliar old man in front of her.

The old man smiled slightly, waved to the people following him to exit the ward, and then walked to the closed window, and the white curtains stopped shaking.
To be continued...