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  The forest was quiet, or perhaps it was the lingering excitement from the previous danger, Lin Qiuya still had a few sparks of excitement, she was not born to be a dull woman, her body had an adventurous factor.

  But at this moment, she looked at Xiao Qiufeng, and the light in her eyes was like the brightest star in the night sky. From his performance just now, this man who was called a prodigal son was somewhat undeserving of his name. He was like an enigma that made Lin Qiuya yearn to find the answer.

  Xiao Qiufeng once again grasped her hand, which was warm and soft to the touch, with a hint of smooth fragrance.

  "Hey, you're not trying to take advantage of me on purpose, are you? Watch it or I'll tell Yuelan!"

  Although she had never been in contact with a young man like this before, Lin Qiuya felt a few points of joy in her heart at this moment. When a woman's charm makes a man fall head over heels, it is the moment when they are most proud of themselves.

  But a very stiff voice seemed to sound right next to her ear, interrupting her infinite daydream.

  "I want to kill———！！"

  An old man slowly appeared before the two of them, and at this moment, Lin Qiuya finally understood why Xiao Qiu Feng would hold her hand again. Although she felt a little sad, she felt an unprecedented warmth.

  Apart from her parents, this was the first time someone showed her care, although they were still strangers to each other.

  Letting go of Lin Qiuya's hand, Xiao Qiu Feng took two steps forward and looked at the old man, also somewhat disbelieving: "I really didn't expect it to be you."

  The gunman just now was only forcing them to walk in here, Xiao Qiufeng walked in here and had already felt a strong killing intent. The appearance of this old man, however, was something he hadn't anticipated, because they had met before.

  His name is Yang Bo, and He Xiangning used to call him that way.

  Seeing him, Xiao Qiufeng had already associated with many things.

  In his eyes, a flash of light appeared, a kind of joy, he had rarely encountered such a master.

  "It's nothing unusual, I'm just an assassin, killing is my job, and although I'm getting on in years, the knife is still very sharp."

  Xiao Qiufeng burst out laughing and said: "A killer like you who kills with such openness and integrity, I really admire. If we can both survive today, we can become friends."

  Sometimes, communication between people is just a momentary collision of souls. This old man didn't ambush, even if he was an assassin, he's still worthy of respect.

  The strong are revered, the winners are kings, this is an eternal and unchanging truth.

  The old man didn't smile or show any expression on his face, he just nodded slightly and said: "I hope the one who died today wasn't the one I wanted to kill, otherwise I would have killed another."

  The old man said this, but his eyes were staring at Lin Qiuya behind Xiao Qiu Feng. The chill emanating from his bones made Lin Qiuya feel a sense of terror. What he said was not a joke.

  The power has been boosted, and Lin Qiuya's concentrated attention is like two electric sparks burning in the air, and she even hears a "zzt" sound by her ear.

  This old man is a genuine internal strength cultivator, and his Shadow Heart Technique belongs to the same category as Xiao Qiufeng's ancient martial arts. However, compared to Xiao Qiufeng, this old man has experienced much more hardship in killing, and more importantly, he is younger.

  Lin Qiuya's body was shaking slightly, whether it was surprise or fear, she couldn't tell at this moment. However, the two people in front of her suddenly lost their shadows in an instant. She thought it was an illusion, but after rubbing her eyes, the shadow still existed. If not for the intense explosion that came from the air, she wouldn't have believed that a fight had appeared in the real world.

  Xiao Qiufeng's figure retreated six steps, his right knee on the ground, a faint red smile spreading from the corner of his mouth. But on his face, there was an open and cheerful smile, regardless of winning or losing, being able to fight with such passion, for a master like him, it was a kind of joy that ordinary people couldn't understand.

  The old man stood there, his face somewhat pale, his originally robust body suddenly swaying a few times, then tensing up and slowly relaxing, just like an old man whose life was about to burn out, without a single thread of vitality.

  He lifted his head, and unexpectedly, he burst out laughing: "Young man, thank you!"

  No one understands, not even Xiao Qiufeng, that under his heavy fist, the force of his internal energy has already penetrated into the old man's meridians. Even if he doesn't die, he will at least become a cripple. Yet, he actually says thank you.

  The old man didn't give an answer, turned around and left as if he was taking a leisurely stroll like ordinary old men, disappearing from the two people's sight.

  Lin Qiuya suddenly came back to her senses: "We won? Are we competing in martial arts?"

  What just happened should be in a movie. Even if Lin Qiuya witnessed it with her own eyes, there was still some doubt in her tone. Could the man in front of her really be the chivalrous young hero hidden among the people in the martial arts world?

  Xiao Qiufeng didn't answer, but instead said: "Miss Lin, thank you for the invitation, but I'd like to advise you not to be too curious. Also, it's best to leave early, waiting for the police to arrive will be very troublesome."

  Lin Qiuya had a belly full of questions, but watched Xiao Qiu Feng turn and leave, and finally held back from speaking up.

  But she knew that this secret would one day be revealed.

  Xiao Qiufeng did not kill Yang Bo, but he never appeared again. Because after He Neng received the report, he said indifferently: "I don't raise useless things."

  "Head of the gang, something's gone wrong! The Step Snake has already taken down the Chicken Hall and now they're targeting the Main Hall!" A gang member rushed in hastily to report with a look of shock.

  "What's going on, Fox and Rabbit? Why haven't you sent any news?"

  Another servant rushed in, this time not even giving the team leader a chance to call out, and loudly exclaimed: "The Rabbit Hall master has been killed! Just now, a wounded little rabbit from the Rabbit Hall reported that some mysterious people destroyed the three residences of the Rabbit Hall and killed the hall master."

  "Trash, trash, come here, summon the four major hall owners!" He shouted loudly in a state of extreme anxiety.

  "Hall Master, all four Hall Masters have disappeared."

  He suddenly slumped down on the team leader's throne, as if all his energy had been drained away in an instant.

  "Dad, let's leave this place first, as long as we have a green mountain, we won't worry about having no firewood to burn."

  He Nan's face also showed disappointment. He had not expected that Iron Blood would be defeated in just a few days, and now they were like scattered sand, being beaten one by one.

  "What can be hated is in his eyes, full of murderous aura, and after taking a deep breath, he said: "Let's go"

  Lin Qiuya returned home, her expression still lingering in that void fragment, as if entering a play, unable to distinguish reality from fantasy.

  "Dad, are there really people in this world who can fly over eaves and walk on walls, with martial arts skills that surpass everyone else?"

  Lin Beihai carefully watched his daughter's abnormal expression and responded: "There should be, isn't that how it's acted in movies?"

  Lin Qiuya was taken aback, her eyes blinked, and she said: "Not in the movie, but I saw it with my own eyes today. Dad, am I dreaming?"

  Lin Beihai asked: "Xiao Ya, didn't you say that today was for inviting a friend to dinner? Did you go or not? Why are you talking nonsense?"

  He wanted to change the subject, but Lin Qiuya seemed to have not heard him. She slowly stood up: "Dad, I'm going to sleep. When I wake up, the dream will be gone."

  Lin Beihai stood behind Lin Qiuya, with a worried face.

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