Because Zhao Qiang and Lang Yixin have had a very good relationship since they were young, they often played together when they were young. All the naughty and silly things were done by the two of them together. Sometimes they would fight with other brothers, who would
The starting point is decided based on guessing the stone. One person takes a stone and puts it in the left or right hand, and the other person guesses. If the guess is correct, the person who guessed will be the main attack. If the guess is not correct, the person holding the stone will be the main attack.
The person holding the stone will take the main attack. According to the laws of mathematics, the person holding the stone will have a greater chance of winning, but every time Zhao Qiang holds the stone, he will lose.
Zhao Qiang made fists with both hands, stretched them out in front of Lang Yixin, and asked with a smile: "Left or right?"
"No on both sides." Lang Yixin gave the answer without hesitation.
"Are you sure?"
"Sure."
"I'll give you a chance to choose again."
"unnecessary."
Zhao Qiang spread out his hands feebly, and sure enough, both hands were empty. Zhao Qiang asked with a wry smile: "Can't your answer change after so many years?"
"It's your tricks that haven't changed." Lang Yixin said calmly.
"...You go in first and deal with all the people on the periphery. Don't alert the snake, but you must also attract their attention. I will go in and kill the fourth uncle, and you should hurry up and help! We have just broken through the limit.
Compared with the fourth uncle who has been pushing the limits for more than ten years, his experience is still inferior. Do you have a gun? Remember, you must aim at your head!" Zhao Qiang instructed.
"Understood." Lang Yixin agreed. At the same time, his body had already escaped. Dressed in white, he was particularly conspicuous in the dark night, but nothing had happened inside the "Xuanwu Gate" for so many years.
As a result, everyone's vigilance was relaxed a lot. Moreover, Lang Yixin's speed was so fast and he was so well hidden that it was really difficult for the two disciples on duty at the entrance of Fourth Master Uncle to spot him.
There was a small section of broken wall, very narrow, just enough for one person to hide. Approaching the two people, Lang Yixin squatted in the corner, quietly waiting for the opportunity. He wanted to deal with them one by one, and he also wanted to strike.
A sure hit! As long as any one of them is given a chance to speak out, then this assassination operation will be considered a failure. Doing this kind of assassination operation requires patience, and Lang Yixin has never lacked this kind of thing.
"Second brother, Master's temper seems to be very bad today!" said a man leaning against the door.
"Yes! His face is really ugly. The fifth brother was scolded so badly by his master just now! We have to be careful, it's best not to provoke him..." Another man continued in a low voice.
"Ever since the Second Senior Uncle, Third Senior Uncle and Senior Brother Jiang were killed, his temper has been bad... What are you angry about today?"
"It seems... Zhao Qiang is back." The man looked around and whispered.
"Zhao Qiang? The guy who killed Senior Brother Jiang?"
"Yes! It's him... he just came back. I just listened to Senior Brother Wang from the kitchen!"
"He killed Senior Brother Jiang and still dared to come back?"
"Who knows? In fact, we really have to thank that Zhao Qiang... Master is too partial to Senior Brother Jiang. Uncle Xuanwu's apprentice has become his own apprentice, and we, our own apprentices, have become stepmothers.
"... Now that he is dead, we can live a better life... Brother, please don't spread what I said to others..." the man warned in a low voice.
"Don't worry, second brother, I think the same as you. I've had enough of that guy's arrogance for a long time. I heard that none of the brothers who went to Hong Kong and Beijing with Senior Brother Jiang have come back... The weather is nice.
It’s cold! Second brother, wait a minute, I have a bottle of Maotai in the house. I brought it back to me when I was on a mission last time. I’ll go get it and we two can drink two cups..."
"Okay! Why don't you take out such a good thing earlier? Go quickly... go quickly..."
"..."
Lang Yixin never thought that he would be so lucky today. When he was performing tasks in the past, it would take him several hours to wait for an opportunity. Sometimes he would even lie down all day without getting a good opportunity. Now he has only been squatting for more than ten minutes.
The opportunity has come. Now that one is gone, wouldn’t it be easy to solve the remaining one?
When he saw the man left behind looking forward to the side room, Lang Yixin suddenly jumped up and covered his mouth from behind. A cold light flashed on his neck, and the man immediately stopped struggling. Lang Yixin
He dragged the man to a small garden next to the courtyard, placed him behind some pots of chrysanthemums, and then hid in the original squatting position. After a while, the man who went back to get the wine came back. He looked around
I didn't see my second brother anywhere.
"Pee first before drinking, so that you won't suffer..." The man smiled and said to himself. Then, he unscrewed the cap of the bottle, raised his head and took a sip. Just as he raised his head,
At that moment, Lang Yixin was like a cheetah that had been waiting for a long time, and rushed out again. The cold light flashed, and it was another clean hunt.
After dealing with the man, Lang Yixin jumped to the top of the wall and waved to Zhao Qiang outside. Zhao Qiang landed silently and ran towards Lang Yixin's direction, sprinted, and jumped to the top of the wall. He landed lightly.
, and Lang Yixin stood side by side.
"I'll go in, and you wait at the door of the room. Someone is coming, deal with it... Also, will this be too harsh on them? Let's just kill the fourth uncle. These brothers are all
Innocent!" Zhao Qiang said persuadingly, knowing that Lang Yixin's men rarely had any survivors.
"I'll try my best," Lang Yixin said nonchalantly. Zhao Qiang nodded and hunched forward. Relying on his childhood memories, he groped towards the fourth uncle's room.
The fourth uncle used to live in the main room in the small courtyard, and his disciples were on both sides. Zhao Qiang opened the door quietly and tiptoed to his room. He tried to reduce the stress area as much as possible.
There was a small sound, and at the same time, the "Thunder Gloves" were put on his hands, and the dagger had already appeared in his palm. Zhao Qiang hid outside the door curtain, held his breath tightly, and quietly listened to the movements in the inner room.
"Huchi...huchi..."
The unique snoring sound of Fourth Master Uncle came from the back room, and Zhao Qiang was relieved. It was obvious that he had fallen asleep. Zhao Qiang listened patiently for a while, but the snoring in the back room was still there, and there was no sign of waking up. Zhao Qiang
Then he opened the door curtain and tiptoed to the inner room. He had already seen the figure on the bed. He didn't notice anyone else coming in the room. He was facing inward, sleeping soundly, with constant snoring.
Zhao Qiang walked to the bed, and when the dagger in his hand was just slicing the neck of the person lying on the bed, he suddenly felt something was wrong. He quickly retreated, knocked open the wooden window, and jumped out.
The person lying on the bed was not Fourth Master Uncle. Although that person had imitated Fourth Master Uncle's snoring perfectly, and even after listening to it for a long time, he didn't notice anything wrong. But his stature was relatively small, and he was not as good as Fourth Master Uncle at all.
So tall. Moreover, the exposed hair is slightly shorter than that of the fourth uncle. Although these are small details, they are enough for Zhao Qiang who has received professional training.
Zhao Qiang jumped into the yard, and when he was about to call Lang Yixin to run away, he opened his mouth, and then closed it with a wry smile. Lang Yixin stood in the middle of the yard with a cold face. The door of the yard was wide open, and a group of people were heading towards the yard.
Walking in, led by the Fourth Master Uncle and several elders of the "Xuanwu Sect". Seeing Zhao Qiang jumping out, they looked at him with strange eyes.
"What's the matter? You just came here, are you leaving now?" Fourth Master Uncle looked at Zhao Qiang with a smile on his face and asked.
"Haha, I have been taught by Fourth Master Uncle for many years, so I naturally wanted to pay a visit when I came back. Unexpectedly, Fourth Master Uncle was not here, so I had to go back first." Zhao Qiang said with a smile.
"Visit? Come to visit me with a knife?" Fourth Master Uncle looked at the dagger in Zhao Qiang's hand and said with a sneer.
"Knife? Oh... you mean this dagger? I have carried this dagger with me since I was a child. I regard it as a treasure. If the dagger is there, I will be there. If the dagger dies, I will die. Don't get me wrong, Uncle Fourth Master." Zhao Qiang.
He spread out the dagger in his hand and said calmly.
"Then what's the explanation for jumping out of the window?" a wrinkled elder asked angrily.
"Jump out of the window... Oh, there was a man lying on the bed of Fourth Master Uncle. He said there was a ghost in the house. When I got scared, I jumped out of the window... If you don't believe it, you can go in and have a look. That man is still there.
Lying on Fourth Master Uncle's bed!" Zhao Qiang argued.
"Brother, stop talking nonsense with that kid, just kill him!" San Zhang Lao said with a sneer.
"That's right, although this kid is not from the 'Xuanwu Sect', he is also the nephew of King Xuanwu. After he killed Tao Fei, he came to kill the fourth child again. This kind of person who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors still keeps him alive.
, that is a disaster!”
"..."
"You go first and go find the master." Zhao Qiang whispered to Lang Yixin. There were many people on the other side, and those old guys were all strong men who broke through the limits. They were not characters who could be killed easily. When he saw them,
Zhao Qiang couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart. If he couldn't escape, he would really be trapped here today.
"Let's go!" Lang Yixin stood directly in front of Zhao Qiang and blocked Zhao Qiang with his body.
"..." Zhao Qiang didn't say anything. After seeing Lang Yixin's performance, he laughed instead. There are too many things in this smile, well... it just doesn't have any gay elements. If you have to find one
Vocabulary, I can only say one thing plainly - this is the friendship between men!