During the whole day, Ye Zi had no arrangements, just chatting with her mother and watching TV.

Time is like a soft thread around the fingers, passing by in a hurry and falling into the dark night sky.

Night falls and it’s dark!

In sleep, Ye Zi's room may be too tired recently. Ye Zi's breathing is very heavy. Dark room can always create a more suitable sleeping position for people. At this time, Ye Zi's sleeping position is very ugly. It is like a pig who is lying on a full meal and waiting to die. His feet and hands are spread wide, and it is already late at night. In the warm and cold climate of the night, humans should actually add a quilt, but Ye Zi does sleep with bare arms.

The terrifying strength of the third floor of the Tower of Climbing the Sky makes Ye Zi invincible.

Suddenly, the calm breathing sound of leaves that were originally sleeping was gradually out of order. The closed eyes were like navigation lights in the sea. A pair of bright eyes dispelled the darkness around them, like a lion preparing to hunt in the dark prairie.

Ye Zi was in a very atmosphere at this time. The sound of teeth biting was not because of the aura of getting up, but because of the strong murderous aura in her sleep, Ye Zi was awakened by a strong murderous aura. Moreover, this murderous aura was right at his doorstep and could come in at any time.

Ye Zi was suddenly very anxious. The owner of this murderous aura was definitely not a good person, but a visit in the middle of the night was definitely not a visit to Ye Zi to chat and make tea and talk about life!

One idea: I must not let this person enter the door, and my mother sleeps next door. If there is anything, it is not something Ye Zi can bear. The only thing that is thankful is that the killer stays at the door.

The house in the dark, the silver moonlight, a shadow shuttled through the window, the shadow under the moonlight, a person with a well-proportioned figure and bare arms, was Ye Zi, who jumped downstairs in a shorts.

"Huh? What's the sound?" A middle-aged man with chaotic hair and facial features were faintly gloomy in the dark night. A little red light was burning faintly. The man stood at Ye Zi's doorstep smoking a cigarette. In the quiet night, a tiny sound made. As a killer's vigilant moment, he snatched the cigarette in his mouth. The night was still the same.

At this time, the killer was no longer standing at the gate. There was only one cigarette that was extinguished at the gate on the ground. The silver-white moonlight could prove that the cigarette on the ground was held in his mouth just a second ago.

"Hmm? Could it be that I was over-thinking? Yes, I am really too sensitive. There are only a rare superhuman in the world, a slum where birds do not shit, how can I meet a few superhumans?" The chaotic middle-aged man said to himself in awkward manner, then reached out to touch his pocket, took out a pack of cigarettes, pulled out one from it and held it in his mouth.

"Dong! Huhu..." The short flames on the lighter made a whirring sound in the quiet night.

Maybe there was a gust of wind, and the flames on the lighter were gently shaking the handle.

"It's so unlucky. I had to ask me to come and walk this time in the middle of the night. I was so dirty that I was so dirty that I was so sleepy that I didn't know what the old monk's wine was made of. It made me feel drowsy these days. It's so poisonous!" The chaotic middle-aged man gently spit out a ball of cigarettes and spread around.

"This old monk's immortal drunk is pretty good. It's a great thing to pump a good and refreshing thing. Next time I go to his place, I must give him a few more packs!" The chaotic man looked at the little red burning immortal drunk in his hand, squinted his eyes and enjoyed it very much.

Xianren Zui is not a cigarette, but a drug made by the old monk himself. In order to match his elegant affair, he insisted on naming Xianren Zui. For this reason, he made fun of him for a long time. An old butcher who obviously had no culture didn’t know much, so he insisted on pretending to be literary.

"Okay, I'm going to work! I don't know who is inside." The chaotic middle-aged man threw the cigarette butt on the ground and stepped on it with black shoes. The flame disappeared. He glanced at the old house. It was probably a dangerous house. I don't know how he offended the father and son. The inexplicable connection!

"There are people inside who can kill you!" A voice suddenly appeared behind the chaotic man.

The chaotic man punched the man behind the back with a quick turn. Although he was approached at some point, the man's first reaction was not to jump away and dodge, but to choose to invade.

The fact that he was able to approach without hesitation at this time shows that this person's ability is definitely not under him. Only by a sudden surprise attack and breaking the inertia of everyone's thinking can he fight back in a dangerous place!

"Gaga!" The neck was held in the hand with huge force! The chaotic man suddenly turned around and killed his neck, which almost broke.

With the help of silver-white moonlight, you can see such a scene, with a pair of well-proportioned arms pinching the chaotic man's neck.

The news of the continuous fatigue of the journey was even more sober than sucking the immortal drunkenness. The chaotic man, Zhao Kuo, was sweating all over his body, and his entire back was wet in an instant, and he was so scared that he almost had incontinence.

"You...you...who are you? Why do you have to take my life in the middle of the night without any grudges?" The chaotic man Zhao Kuo was so scared that his mouth was dry. After smoking, the smell of smoke was full of the thick smoke in his mouth. The burning smell was just like Zhao Kuo's mood, life worries, and anxiously waiting for the man behind him to announce his life and death.

"Haha, ask who I am? You ran to the gate of my house in the middle of the night and told me who I am? Besides, if you want to kill me, how can you say that you have no grievances or grudges?" Ye Zi said.

"You...at your doorstep?" The chaotic man Zhao Kuo never expected to see the real owner in this situation, and the person who held his life was the target of killing him.

TMB, the chaotic man Zhao Kuo really wanted to curse Liu Gang and his son, Made, and told me to work but didn't give me the most important information. The chaotic man Zhao Kuo actually rested at someone else's door.

"Who are you? Who sent you here?" Ye Zi asked.

"My name is Zhao Kuo, as for whom...!" The shaking fingers of the chaotic man Zhao Kuo showed how nervous he was at this time. The chaotic man Zhao Kuo was gambling, betting on the weights, and even if he has not ended his life now, he must have something to ask for.

The chaotic man Zhao Kuo looked at the two long black shadows on the ground, life and death were at stake, and his head was not so smart in his life. Now Zhao Kuo understands what his weight is - information.

"Who!??" Ye Zi's slight power and a rattle sound rang out from the gaps in the bones of the chaotic man Zhao Kuo.

"Anyway, I'm talking about whether I'm talking or not, my life will disappear. Why do I betray the person who instructed me behind my back? If I die, he will give my relatives that generous amount of money! Unless..." Zhao Kuo, the chaotic man, said gaspingly. In fact, Zhao Kuo has no family or relatives in this colorful world. As early as three years ago, Zhao Kuo was already alone and wandering around!

The reason why I say this is to bet, a bet that may be alive.

"Unless you are released?" Ye Zi asked back.

"Yes, anyway, the left and right are dead. Unless you let me go, I will choose to tell you the news you want between life and death, otherwise you will never know!" Zhao Kuo, the chaotic man, said resolutely.

"..." Ye Zi looked at the messy person silently. His life was in his own hands, and it must be a hedgehog. If he was released now, he would not know that the next time he came to assassinate would be a very big hidden danger.

In the quiet night, only breathing sounds remain. Ye Zi still held the man's neck in his hand. As long as he dared to move, he could definitely squeeze it in half like a pillar. To be honest, the reason why this killer was caught so easily by himself and even controlled his life was mainly because he did not expect that the assassination was actually super human and careless!
Chapter completed!