The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 683 You Guess
Chapter 680 Four Guess
"what--"

The Ghost Assassin let out a muffled grunt, retreated with all his strength but was still slow, and there was a bloody wound on his chest.

Excruciating pain.

He looked at Cai Lingzhi in surprise, never expecting that this woman is not afraid of pain.

And taking advantage of this opportunity, he hurt himself with his own knife.

The shadow is also unbelievable, did the eldest miss take medicine tonight?Otherwise, how could it be so fierce?

After being shocked, Shadow quickly sneered again: "Cai Lingzhi, you are stronger than I imagined, but unfortunately you still have to die."

"Forgot to say, our military thorns are poisoned."

While speaking, the ghost assassin took out a medicine bottle and poured the antidote into his mouth.

Afterwards, he got up and walked towards Cai Lingzhi, ready to examine the other party's pain up close.

Cai Lingzhi didn't respond, just groaned, trembling all over, as if she was about to die from poison soon.

The Ghost Assassin smiled playfully: "Don't worry, my poison is very strong, it will die in a few minutes, and it won't cause you too much pain..."

"Whoosh-"

Before he finished speaking, his pupils shrank, and he saw Cai Lingzhi bounced off the ground and crashed into his arms with a knife.

The Phantom Assassin's face was rarely moved, he jumped back with all his strength, and even kicked out.

Cai Lingzhi groaned and fell to the ground.

The Ghost Assassin also felt a pain in his abdomen, and looked down to see that there was a bloody mouth.

A little later, it is estimated that it will be pierced.

"Bitch!"

Enduring the pain, the Ghost Assassin leaped a few meters, looked at Cai Lingyi who was kicked away and roared:
"Aren't you poisoned?"

"This is impossible!"

The poison on his knife is specially made. If there is no antidote, the poisoned person will be paralyzed and die.

Cai Lingzhi didn't respond, but was a little more grateful to Ye Fan, then raised the triangular army stab, and attacked the ghost assassin again.

"It's over!"

The Ghost Assassin sensed a sense of danger, and before Cai Lingzhi rushed to him, he drew a gun from his boot.

Pull the trigger.

A bullet is fired.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, Cai Lingzhi's body was shaken, and she fell straight from mid-air, and fell to the ground gasping for breath.

She was shot in the shoulder blade.

All the strength is vented.

She stared at the ghost assassin who slowly stood up and shouted: "Shameless!"

"Win the king and lose the bandit!"

The ghost assassin smiled indifferently: "Besides, we are fighting to the death, not a battle in the arena."

Originally, he followed Wang Qiaochu's wishes and ravaged Cai Lingzhi before killing him, but in the end he suffered two injuries.

The Ghost Assassin felt compelled to end the fight immediately.

Otherwise there are too many variables.

"Stop talking nonsense."

He pointed his gun at Cai Lingzhi: "You can go on the road."

"This way, you should go first!"

At this moment, a calm voice suddenly sounded from behind the ghost assassin.

At the same time, a bad wind hit.

"Bang bang bang!"

The Phantom Assassin's face changed drastically, and the muzzle of the gun turned back without even turning around.

The trigger was pulled repeatedly.

At the same time, he rushed towards the sofa not far away.

He didn't know who was here, but the one who could appear behind him without making a sound was definitely a top expert.

Gunshots roared, shaking the air.

The ballistic tracers of the bullets criss-crossed in the darkness.

A dagger was shattered by bullets, and all fell to the cold door.

But no one was there.

The Phantom Assassin's eyelids twitched, and the muzzle of the gun was turned again to point at Cai Lingzhi, only to find that she had been carried into the bar of the wine cabinet.

Cai Lingzhi, who had narrowly escaped death, opened his eyes with difficulty, only to find that it was a familiar face.

She whispered: "Ye Fan!"

"Hide here, don't move!"

Ye Fan hid Cai Lingzhi in the corner of the wine cabinet, and brought a bunch of sundries to protect Cai Lingzhi.

Cai Lingzhi's gaze softened.

"Bastard! Come out! Come out!"

The Ghost Assassin let out a drink, and the carp jumped up like a crouching wave, shooting continuously at the bar of the wine cabinet.

More than a dozen bullets poured down, hitting the wine cabinet beyond recognition.

When the Ghost Assassin was changing the magazine, a figure suddenly appeared in his vision and passed by in a flash.

Ye Fan suddenly jumped out.

The Ghost Assassin didn't have time to think about it, and shot Ye Fan reflexively!
But this shot was missed!

Because Ye Fan jumped out so fast, it was a surprise that this shot could hit the ghost assassin under the condition of high nervousness.

The Ghost Assassin didn't expect Ye Fan to jump out, and after firing a shot, he found that he missed the shot, so he felt terrible in his heart:
Done!

At this time, Ye Fan also picked up a gun, and fired continuously at the ghost assassin.

"Bang bang bang-"

Bullets poured.

All of this happens in an instant, and it can really be called lightning.

Although he didn't have time to see Ye Fan's movements clearly, the Ghost Assassin also knew intuitively that he had shot.

The Phantom Assassin yanked the rung of a marble coffee table, seven or eight bullets smashed the thick coffee table into pieces.

A bullet passed through the gap, grazed the ghost assassin's right shoulder, and drew a bright bloody gash on his shoulder.

"Not bad!"

Ye Fan, who shot, flashed a flash of praise. This ghost assassin is indeed a character, otherwise he would not have such a keen intuition.

There was a sudden pain in his right shoulder, but the ghost assassin who was overturned by the momentum didn't care too much.

He suddenly raised the gun in his hand, wanting to shoot towards Ye Fan's position.

But Ye Fan squatted on the spot and pulled the trigger again.

The Ghost Assassin didn't have time to shoot at all, but when the coffee table shattered with a crack, he just rolled back and dodged out.

He was betting his life that Ye Fan would not hit him.

"flutter!"

The gun in Ye Fan's hand rang again without hesitation. The ghost assassin, who was doing military dodge, shook his body and felt pain on his face.

A flower of blood bloomed on his back in an instant, and then he fell under a dining table, groaned twice and remained silent.

"died?"

Ye Fan walked over slowly, and then took a step around, trying to shoot the ghost assassin in the head.

The Ghost Assassin lay motionless on the ground, the blood flowing under his body was like a small river, the dyed body was bright red, and the wound was very serious.

"Crack-"

Just when Ye Fan found out that the gun was empty, he suddenly felt his feet move.

The pupils of his eyes instantly shrank into a needle-like shape!

When Ye Fan turned his feet in front of him, the Ghost Assassin slammed the dining table towards Ye Fan, and at the same time bounced up like a kangaroo.

"kill!"

A fruit knife that I didn't know when was in my hand stabbed towards Ye Fan's throat like a poisonous snake!
Fierce, vicious.

Cai Lingzhi, who climbed out of the wine cabinet, yelled, "Ye Fan, be careful."

Unexpectedly, there was no panic on Ye Fan's face, but a hint of banter on the contrary.

Ye Fan raised his right hand lightly, and the gun that had no bullets instantly held the fruit knife.

The next second, his left hand came out suddenly, pinched the ghost assassin's wrist, snapped it off, and then kicked him in the abdomen.

"what--"

The pain was so severe that the Ghost Assassin instinctively groaned, twisted his body and backed away.

Ye Fan grabbed the fruit knife with his backhand, pushed him against the wall with all his strength, and stabbed the ghost assassin's throat little by little.

Ghost Assassin can't resist at all.

His face was full of anger and despair, but he was more helpless.

He watched helplessly as the cold spikes slowly pierced his throat.

Ye Fan also left a sentence close to his ear:

"farewell……"

"flutter--"

A knife entered the throat, a stream of blood spattered, the ghost assassin's body shook, his eyes widened and he died slowly.

He was unwilling, he was aggrieved, he didn't believe it, but his breath blew out, and his whole body no longer had strength.

Life is extinguished.

"Ding--"

At this moment, the phone in the ghost assassin's arms vibrated.

Ye Fan reached out and took it out to open it.

An indifferent voice quickly rang on the other end of the phone: "Is Cai Lingzhi dead?"

Ye Fan smiled faintly:
"you guess……"

(End of this chapter)