The trees planted along the river have become bare.
The cold wind blew across the river, as if it was blowing directly into the bones through clothes. Although there were still lights on the embankment by the river, there was not even a soul in sight.
"Master, where is Boss Ji hiding?"
Zhou Xiaotian's kung fu was not yet invulnerable to the cold and heat, and the icy cold wind poured in from his neck, causing him to shrink his head and put his hands in his trouser pockets.
"If I calculated correctly, it should be that direction."
Ye Tian raised his hand and pointed forward. It was a corner of the river. The entire river seemed to be sunken in, and the extra open space became a villa area.
I don’t know if it’s because rich people have a richer nightlife, but when other buildings are dark, many houses in the villa area still have lights on.
A gust of cold wind blew, and tiny snowflakes floated in the sky. The dim light became increasingly dimmer, and the two black shadows of Ye Tian and Zhou Xiaotian quickly merged into the darkness.
Seven or eight minutes later, the two arrived at the gate of the community.
Perhaps in order to highlight the uniqueness of the community, two tall spruce pine trees were planted five or six meters away from the gate of the community, just enough to block the two figures behind them.
"Master, how do I get in?"
As the first high-end community in Nanchang, the hardware and software services here are comparable to those in developed coastal areas. Even on such a snowy night, there are still security guards on duty at the door.
Ye Tian glanced at the high walls outside the community and couldn't help but frown. It was easy to climb over those walls, but it was a bit troublesome to avoid the many cameras on the walls.
Although there are people standing guard at the gate, there is only one camera. It is easier to enter from here.
Thinking of this, Ye Tian picked up a dead leaf from the ground and looked up at the camera more than ten meters away.
Ye Tian took a deep breath and shook the wrist of his right hand. The dead leaf cut through the night sky like a blade and fixed directly on the lens of the camera.
The legendary flying flowers and falling leaves can hurt people. This is not made up by novelists. When the skill reaches the dark level and can release the true energy, it is not difficult to achieve this.
Just like Wang Yaqiao, the number one killer in the Republic of China. Everyone knows that he played with axes and guns, and he brought the ax gang to Shanghai/Tanghe and became famous.
At that time, Huang Huangrong, Du Yuesheng and others had to go around the road when they saw Wang Yaqiao. Mr. Jiang had trouble sleeping and eating, and the mention of his dentures made him sore.
But few people know that Wang Yaqiao was also a master of internal affairs. Once, when he was drinking tea in a teahouse, he was blocked by his enemies.
At that time, Wang Yaqiao rolled the newspaper in his hand into a cone shape and stabbed three people one after another. Although the newspaper was stained with blood, it was as hard as a dagger. This battle also made Wang Yaqiao famous.
Wang Yaqiao's kung fu was similar to Ye Tian's hidden weapon kung fu, but Ye Tian was even better at the subtle control of his true energy.
The community is under 24-hour surveillance. When the dead leaf stuck to the lens of the camera, the security intercom at the door immediately rang.
When the security guard walked over to check the camera, Ye Tian pulled Zhou Xiaotian and stepped heavily on the ground with his right foot. However, his foot seemed to be very heavy, but it made no sound when it landed.
But as soon as the soles of Ye Tian's feet came into contact with the ground, a strong wind blew from the ground.
The snow on the ground was flying one after another, mixed with the snowflakes falling from the sky, and the visibility at the entrance of the community became extremely low for a while, especially the snowflakes mixed in the strong wind, which hit the face with a faint pain.
"Damn, what's going on?"
The snowflakes in the strong wind kept pouring into his mouth and nose, making the security guard couldn't help but close his eyes. He was also a little strange in his heart, why was there a gust of bad wind when everything was fine?
Just as the security guard closed his eyes, Master Ye Tian and his disciples had already walked past him, turned into the back of a villa and disappeared.
"Master, you...where did you learn this skill?"
After entering the community, Zhou Xiaotian couldn't help but look at Ye Tian in a strange way. With Ye Tian's ability, he would definitely have no disadvantages if he walked around the streets and stole from house to house.
"Stop talking nonsense and watch carefully. I'm going to make another prediction!"
Naturally, Ye Tian couldn't tell his apprentice that he had played such a trick as early as when he was a student in the capital, and he had followed the old Taoist for so many years. Ye Tian was also familiar with all the knowledge in the side sect, but he had never had the opportunity to use it.
"over there……"
A few minutes later, Ye Tian stood up straight and looked towards a villa near the river. Two figures merged into the darkness again——
"Damn, what a pervert. I can't stop stabbing him to death and throwing him into the river. I have to torture him several times a day!"
Like Lin Xuanyou, Dahu who was guarding the front door was an orphan adopted by Boss Ji. However, they had no respect for Boss Ji, who was actually their adoptive father but was called their eldest brother. They only had fear in their hearts.
When he was seven or eight years old, Dahu was driven to the train station by Boss Ji to work as a pickpocket. Every day, if he couldn't steal the prescribed amount of money, or if he didn't give him food, he would be beaten to pieces.
When Boss Ji changed his career to being a conman, Dahu and Erniu, who were simple-minded guys with well-developed limbs, were assigned to be the second generals of Fenghuo among the Eight Generals of Qianmen, also known as thugs.
This is not the first time Dahu has seen something like this happen today.
However, in the past, they had to deal with Ji Lao Er's business rivals, but Liu Lao Er was one of their own. Although Da Hu was not very smart, he still had a feeling of sadness in his heart.
After extinguishing the cigarette butt in his hand, Dahu reached for the bottle of white wine on the table and drank it into his stomach. He grabbed a handful of peanuts and stuffed them into his mouth, chewing them randomly for a few times before standing unsteadily.
Got up the body.
Although there is a bathroom in the villa, for Dahu, peeing in the snow is the most satisfying thing. Opening the door, Dahu walked to the yard and drew a map on the snow on the ground.
"belch……"
He burped and trembled all over. Just when Dahu was about to lift up his pants, he suddenly saw two figures suddenly appearing on the snow in front of him.
"Ghost...ghost!"
Such an idea came to Dahu's mind immediately, but before he could shout out, he felt a numbness on the back of his neck and lost consciousness.
Ye Tian shook his head, grabbed the clothes around Dahu's neck and dragged him into the room with the open door. The two hundred kilograms of Dahu seemed like nothing in his hands.
"Huh? This thing is pretty good!" As soon as he walked to the door, Ye Tian's eyes focused on the Feng Shui gourd hanging on the porch behind the door.
After throwing the big tiger behind the door, Ye Tian made a move of faith and made a finger gesture with his right hand. Suddenly, an evil spirit from the yard was attracted by him and overflowed into the room.
Just when the evil spirit entered the room, the Feng Shui gourd with the Bagua array engraved on it suddenly started spinning, and it completely absorbed the evil spirit.
"Yes, good stuff. The houses on Hong Kong Island really lack such a gourd."
Ye Tian stepped into the door in one step, closed the door smoothly, and took the gourd in his hand and looked at it carefully.
This is a natural gourd, with a large base and a small top that is very symmetrical and the shape of the gourd is very straight.
The gourd is thickly battered, with Bagua patterns engraved on both sides. There is also a faint smell of incense. It must have been placed for worship in the past. Although it has not yet reached the standard of Ye Tianxin's magic weapon, it is still a rare sight.
utensils.
"Dahu, stop smoking a few damn cigarettes, this house is about to catch on fire."
Just when Ye Tianzheng was looking at the gourd in his hand, the door of a bedroom behind the sofa was suddenly opened, and a young man with glasses came out cursing.
"You...who are you?"
Lin Xuanyou, who had just finished talking to the naughty bitch on the phone and was so horny that he used the fifth girl to solve his physical problems, looked at Ye Tian in front of him with his mouth wide open.
After working with Boss Ji for so many years, Lin Xuanyou still has some skills in his hands. After asking this question, he immediately reached for his waist with his right hand. After his fingers touched the cold handle of the gun, he couldn't help but feel a lot more at ease.
But before Lin Xuanyou could take out the gun, the man in black, who was still more than ten meters away from him, suddenly came to him like a ghost.
"Crack... click!" After several sounds, Lin Xuanyou's limbs were cut off by Ye Tian. Before he could cry out in pain, his jaw was removed smoothly.
Ye Tian originally wanted to knock this man unconscious, but when he came to him, he realized that this man also had a strong evil spirit. He must have done many evil things, so he suffered a little.
"Brother! Ah..."
Just when Ye Tian threw Lin Xuanyou on the sofa, a shout suddenly came from behind the villa. Although the shout was very urgent, the sound was not quiet.
"Xiaotian still lacks experience..."
Ye Tian was startled and looked around. Without taking the stairs next to him, he directly put his feet on the sofa and lifted his body into the air. He slapped his right hand on the railing on the second floor and flipped up.
Ye Tian ducked to a door and kicked the door lock without hesitation.
Boss Ji in the room had just turned on the headlight when a sharp dagger grazed his cheek and penetrated deeply into the head of the bed with a "dang" sound.
The cold light emitted by the dagger made the skin of Boss Ji's neck feel a dull pain. Although there was a May 4th pistol hidden under his pillow, Boss Ji did not dare to move a finger.
