Chapter 71: First

Chapter 71
"It's a little hard to deal with!" Qin Chen frowned. If it was only in the early and mid-Earth-level, it would be better, but with Qin Yong, a powerhouse at the late-Earth-level peak, it was a bit tricky.
And if someone hurts his mother, it's a big trouble.
"At this point, it is too late to seek rescue. Although Qin Yong is in trouble, it is not impossible to deal with it. Moreover, the other party has dispersed and solved the killer on the mother's side first."
Qin Chen's eyes flashed and he immediately made a decision, and his figure quietly followed.
Under the control of Qin Chen, the mental power of the later stage of the first stage was like a thin film covering his body, hiding in the dark night, making it impossible to detect.
The first thing he followed were two killers who touched Qin Yuechi's room.
These two people, one in the middle of the prefecture level, and the other in the early prefecture level, acted very carefully, like a cat walking at night, silently.
Qin Chen quickly approached in the darkness.
"What's going on?" The killer of the mid-level predecessor was performing assassination missions all year round, so he was very keen on his perception. When he was walking, he suddenly felt something strange around him, as if there was something strange, spying on him secretly, and stopped immediately. , Looking backwards suddenly.
The empty rear was completely dark and there was no movement.
But the feeling of being spied in his mind can't go away.
The feeling was very weak, lingering in his mind, and he couldn't distinguish the source at all.
"What's wrong, Yingsan?" Seeing that he stopped, another assassin on the side couldn't help but ask in confusion.
"There seems to be someone nearby."
Ying San said in a deep voice, his eyes were like a sharp sword, sweeping towards the dark night around him, his eyes gleaming like stars.
"No, who else can be here besides us?!" Another assassin was startled, and hurriedly diffused his perception, trying to find out, but the surroundings were empty and there was nothing: "You won't feel Wrong?"
"Does it really make me feel wrong?"
Ying San frowned, because he realized that that feeling had suddenly disappeared, but he was uneasy, his eyes full of chills, coldly scanning the dark surroundings, perceiving it, and sweeping it inch by inch.
"This guy is really keen, and he can detect the abnormality. It seems that he should be a professional killer."
The anger in Qin Chen's heart was even worse. In order to deal with their wives, the Qin family unexpectedly found a professional assassin. He used the secret method of spiritual power to hide in the dark night.
Dao Dao's invisible mental power merged him with the night, and Ying San's perception swept through him, but it was like sweeping the air, and nothing was found.
"Maybe I think too much!" Ying San was relieved to find that there was nothing around.
He retracted his perception, and if he kept scanning, the aura he caused could easily alarm other people in the middle of the night. If the two prey that Qin Yong wanted to deal with escaped, not only would he not get the commission, he would be in trouble.
"Yingqi, I will enter from there. You will come from here and wait for the employer's order together. If the opponent flees from your side after the move, you must stop it and you must not miss!" Yingsan and the two came to Qin Yuechi's room Nearby, he thought slightly.
"Don't worry, there is me here." Yingqi laughed in a low voice. He knew the goal of this trip, a weak woman who had no power to bind a chicken, what could he have.
After Ying San finished speaking, he swept to the side. The mansion that Qin Yuechi had bought was planted with a few large ancient trees. After Ying San's body flashed a few times, he disappeared into the dark night.
The assassin named Yingqi saw this and leaned lazily on an ancient tree, but focused on Qin Yuechi's house, waiting for Qin Yong's news of hands-on.
Seeing the two people in front of him separated, Qin Chen's heart was immediately happy, a good opportunity!
Before the two were together, he had never had a chance to take action. Once he killed one at the first time, the second person made a movement and alarmed the others. Qin Yong brought everyone forward and he would definitely be in danger.
But if you face the previous one alone, there will be no suspense, even if the opponent is a territorial warrior.
With a flicker, Qin Chen sneaked towards Yingqi next to the ancient tree like a ghost.
"What's going on?" Under the ancient tree, Ying Qi stared at Qin Yuechi's room, and suddenly felt a strange aura. He frowned and looked around suspiciously.
In the dark night, there was nothing but the night wind blowing the leaves and whirling.
The dim moonlight was falling, and the leaves formed mottled shadows under the moonlight, shaking like a human shadow.
Isn't it me who is too worried? Ying Qi laughed mockingly. There was nothing strange in the dark night. He turned his head and continued to stare at Qin Yuechi's room.
wrong!
Suddenly, Ying Qi suddenly felt aroused, and the muscles all over his body became tight.
Both he and Yingsan are killers, with very keen perception. If one makes a mistake, it is excusable. It can be said that the nerves are too tight. How can both of them make a mistake?
There are people around here!
As soon as this thought came up, Ying Qi suddenly felt a murderous intent to lock himself, a sense of crisis passed through the vest, he was shocked, and his right hand slammed on the war knife around his waist, and did not hesitate to draw the knife out of the sheath. , Suddenly cut to the rear.
Huh!
The black sword is like lightning, bringing a strong wind.
As a killer, Yingqi's sword was plated with black paint, and when it was swung out, it did not reflect any light, like a black lightning, which caught people off guard.
But after the sword was swiped, it was suddenly empty. Nothing was hit, and nothing was left behind.
"What the is it?" Ying Qi was chilling. He clearly felt murderous, why was there nothing after turning around?
Just when Ying Qi was stunned, on the tree trunk above his head, a figure suddenly slid down, only to hear a "poof", a cold light flashed in the dark night, passing through Ying Qi's neck.
A blood stain was cut on Ying Qi's neck, and blood spurted out desperately. Ying Qi's horrified eyes and mouth were open. Without saying anything, the expression in her eyes slowly dimmed. Falling feebly.
Yingqi hadn't figured out until his death that he had been attacked by something. Since his cultivation, there have been no hundreds or dozens of assassins, but he has never encountered such an attack.
But he never had a chance to figure it out again.
Quickly holding Ying Qi's body to prevent him from falling down, Qin Chen's figure emerged in the dark night and fell to the ground.
"First."
After the blow was successful, Qin Chen didn't have the slightest pride in his eyes, as cold as Xuanbing. He quickly took off the opponent's clothes and covered himself, pretending to be Yingqi.