But the other person had already jumped into the room.

You must not be careless. If the other party makes a knife for each of Liu Zhenyu, then you will be in vain.

Thinking of this, Chen Jiwen jumped over and followed, as if he was stepping on a spring under his feet.

Just as he just jumped into the room through the window, he suddenly heard a fierce wind coming from behind his head, and then he lowered his head and flashed by.

laugh!

A sharp sound of breaking through the air sounded, and a large piece of cold light flashed across the back of his head, which was astonishingly fast. Such a skill was far from comparable to the two people who had been killed by Chen Jiwen before. It seemed that this person should be the leader of the three.

After Chen Jiwen lowered his body and avoided it, he turned around and swept his legs backwards, so fast that a sound explosion occurred in the air.

At the same time, he also saw clearly that the visitor was wearing a black night-style dress, with only a pair of eagle-like eyes exposed from head to toe, shooting out two fierce lights, holding a Taishao about 70 cm long, and exuding a breath of death all over his body, which made people shudder.

Since Chen Jiwen came to Kyoto for more than half a year, he has encountered many opponents, including Xiao San who was killed in the detention center at that time, and the Five Tigers of Kyoto invited by Lin Aotian. These people are all famous people in the underworld of Kyoto, and their hands are stained with blood from many people.

But compared with the man in black in front of him, it is obviously not of the same level, and there is a scary murderous aura.

Although it is also a killing person, killing a normal person or a thug gangster or something is different from killing an elite master. The people killed by Xiao San and the Five Tigers of Kyoto are basically the former. Even if they have murderous aura, they are far from shocking.

"Who is your Excellency?"

Chen Jiwen asked in a deep voice. He thought that people with skills like the other party would not have no name in the world. After asking clearly, he would also know who the fourth brother invited.

Unexpectedly, the man in black did not answer at all, snorted coldly, stepped on the ground with his feet hard, and he rushed towards Chen Jiwen like a leopard, and his long sword leaped straight into the vital point of his throat.

The cold light on the blade was extremely cold, as if it was from Jiuyou Hell, and the whole room was filled with a suffocating breath of death.

This man in black has a vicious sword technique, which makes people unable to defend against. Even Chen Jiwen has been learning art for so many years with the old man, but has never seen such a sharp and sinister sword technique. If it weren't for his recent surge in power, this sword would have taken his life.

In desperation, Chen Jiwen raised his hand and faced the blade with a pair of fleshy palms. With his every move, he brought countless afterimages, as if he had covered the entire room, tearing the suffocating death murderous aura brought by the man in black, just like Thousand Hands Tathagata, and he talked endlessly towards the blade.

A look of surprise flashed in the man in black's eyes, because he seemed to be in a world outlined by the phantom palm, and he couldn't tell which one was real or which one was fake.

Saw!

The sword in the man in black's hand was turned and cut from the stab, and the blade exuding the breath of hope cut all the phantoms around his palm into pieces.

Chen Jiwen felt a sharp pain coming from his palm. This was the first time he had been injured since he used the Shen family's soul-locking hand, which shows how terrifying the power of this man in black was.

Chen Jiwen did not stop and activated the true energy in his body to fully display the soul-locking hand. The whole room seemed to be filled with his big hand phantom, which was dazzling and dazzling.

At this moment, the man in black suddenly felt an invisible hand locking at his throat with lightning speed. At that moment, a sense of terror that could not resist was even felt in his mind, which made him sweat all over.

Immediately, my body retreated, and the sword in my hand slashed out with a slight slash. The sharp blades were so cold that they shot around in a crisscrossing manner, as if they were to tear the boundless terror.

Just as the two were fighting each other, a noise came from the living room.

"Jiwen, are you okay? Who is so brave to break into a house at night?"

As he spoke, a sound of footsteps gradually approached here.

At this time, the man in black had already fought fiercely with Chen Jiwen for twenty-six moves, and had no chance to kill Liu Zhenyu and the other people lying on the bed, and also alarmed the others, and the fighter was lost.

With a squeak, he slashed at Chen Jiwen, and then he saw a black mist rising from where he was standing, and filled the room with a bang.

Chen Jiwen hurriedly retreated in a hurry and forced himself to a corner close to Liu Zhenyu's three-person bed. From this range, he could clearly detect the safety of the three of them.

The smoke lasted for only three or four seconds and soon disappeared, and the man in black was gone.

Chen Jiwen only found a big hole in the mouth of his palm. If he looked a little higher, his whole hand would not be able to think about it. Blood was gushing out, obviously he was injured by the other party's sword just now.

He hurriedly reached out and teared a piece of cloth from the bed sheet beside him, bandaged the wound randomly, and stopped the bleeding first.

Just at this moment, the door opened.

Zhao Yaoting walked in and saw the black smoke in the room and became extremely nervous and confused, especially after seeing Chen Jiwen being injured, his muscles on his face tightened.

"Does the injury matter? Come and let me see!"

"It's okay, it's just some skin trauma."

"It is easy to get infected if the skin trauma is not well treated."

As Zhao Yaoting said, he took out medicinal alcohol and gauze from the drawer in the room, and opened the sheet strip wrapped around his wrist for Chen Jiwen, disinfected it with alcohol, applied the potion, and then wrapped it with gauze again.

Seeing that there was nothing serious, I felt relieved.

"Who are those people? Are they really here to kill Liu Zhenyu and the other three?"

Chen Jiwen nodded and said, "Yes, they are here to kill Liu Zhenyu and the other two to silence him. Needless to ask, it must be someone sent by the fourth brother of the Black Dragon Gang."

"What kind of dressing?"

Zhao Yaoting seems to be very concerned about this issue.

"There are three people in total, two of them were seriously injured by me. Now I am lying in the yard. The person who is fighting with me is a man in black clothes and very good at it."

In fact, those two people have been killed by Chen Jiwen, but in order not to cause some unnecessary trouble, he can only say this, because he and Zhao Yaoting just met just now. Although the other party is his master's old friend, he came back to help him again. But as the saying goes, people's hearts are separated from their stomachs, so he has to be careful.

As for the two people who died after leaving the yard, it would be easy to explain, so the man in black killed someone to silence him while he was escaping.

"A dressed in black clothes...and this black smoke... Let's go outside and take a look."

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside, and Chen Jiwen followed behind him.

At this time, Zhao Minzhi was so scared that she was still curled up on the bed.

Zhao Yaoting brought Chen Jiwen and the others to the yard of the villa. When the latter was surprised, he did not find the injured two people. He only found two black gray, the color was exactly the same as the black smoke, and the shape was a bit like broken glass residue. He put it on his nose and sniffed it, and he could ask for a foul smell. Chen Jiwen frowned.

"What's this? Those two people were obviously seriously injured by me just now, so why did they disappear!"

The man in black escaped and couldn't have dragged two corpses.

Zhao Yaoting didn't say a word, grabbed a handful of black ash from the ground, put it in his hand, and twisted it gently. The black ash like glass residue was twisted into flour. A gust of wind blew, dissipating without a trace.

"This, this, how is this possible? Could it be them..."

Zhao Yaoting looked shocked, but the black and gray in front of him seemed as terrifying as the poison in the world in his eyes.

When he saw the black smoke in the room just now, he had an unknown premonition in his heart, but when he didn't expect it, this premonition actually turned into reality.

"What's wrong, Uncle Zhao. Where did those men in black come from?"

Seeing that Zhao Yaoting was stunned, Chen Jiwen couldn't help asking.

"He, he, they... are so scary. I thought they had disappeared, but I didn't expect to see them again twenty years later."

Zhao Yaoting looked a little incoherent in his speech due to panic.

"What disappeared for twenty years? Uncle Zhao, do you know where they came from? Who are they?"

Zhao Yaoting is a person with a very high social status. The degree of terror that can make him afraid of is imagined.

"Help me up!"

Since Zhao Yaoting saw this black and gray, it seemed that all the strength in his body had been drained.

Chen Jiwen hurriedly helped the other party up, returned to the living room, put it on the sofa, and poured him a glass of water.

At this time, Zhao Minzhi also walked out of the room.

"I was so scared just now. I felt relieved when I saw that you two were fine. Dad, who are those people?"

Zhao Minzhi sat down beside her father, and Chen Jiwen sat next to her. His eyes passed by the shoulders and could see the ravines squeezed out from the other person's chest by two huge towering balls.

I really envy my own hands!
Chapter completed!