Chapter 104 Foshan Wuying...claw?

"Huh? You can't help it so quickly?" Ren Yi's frivolous voice came from behind the man in black.

The man in black turned around suddenly and threw a dagger from his sleeve.

Come on, this guy is really an assassin. Sure enough, all casual assassins like to use this trick? Ren Yi looked at the dagger that was about to hit him and thought to himself.

Um? Hit? Seeing Ren Yi who didn't make any dodge move, the man in black thought secretly.

Then, something shocking happened to the man in black...

The dagger was about to touch Ren Yi's forehead. Suddenly, it stopped steadily and hung motionless in the air.

"But it doesn't seem to be of any use..." Ren Yi said slowly while holding the suspended dagger.

But the man in black's sluggishness did not last long. After a few seconds of stagnation, he quickly took out another dagger from his arms and stabbed Ren Yi.

"Huh? Come again!" Ren Yi took a breath when he saw the other party's actions.

"Let's see how you hide!" A sweet voice came into Ren Yi's ears.

With my current speed and the fact that the target has just been careless, it is almost impossible to dodge, so the hit rate of this stabbing is 100%, and the part I chose is the neck, so the strength is Wait, we should be able to directly cut off a piece of flesh from his neck. Judging from the bleeding speed, it is almost impossible to save him... The man in black analyzed it this way.

However, just when the dagger was about to hit Ren Yi's neck, a hand full of veins stretched out from the side and firmly grabbed the wrist of the man in black.

"Huh? This is it!" The man in black shouted out of surprise.

"Oops? Miss, it's not good to touch someone..." A magnetic and majestic voice sounded.

"Huh? Uncle Qiao?" Ren Yi turned to look at Lao Qiao standing next to him.

"Damn it!" The man in black cursed secretly, took out another dagger from his pocket with his other hand, and slashed at Lao Qiao's wrist.

"Huh!" Upon seeing this, Old Qiao threw the man in black aside.

The man in black who was floating in the air did not fall directly to the ground. Instead, he made several inversions in the air, and then squatted firmly on the ground.

"Oh? There were two moments..." Upon seeing this, Lao Qiao praised him without hesitation.

"Oh!!! Bang bang bang bang..." Ren Yi also stood aside and clapped his hands.

"Who are you..." The man in black asked, glaring at the white-haired old housekeeper in front of him.

Hiss~ I can't move this hand for the time being...feeling the pain from my wrist, the man in black thought.

"Me? I'm just an old housekeeper." Old Qiao said with a kind smile on his face.

"Stop pretending!" The man in black scolded sternly.

"I am really an old housekeeper... It is my duty to protect the young master's safety and protect this house..." Old Qiao walked to the window and looked at Ren Yi and the garden outside the window dotingly.

"Click!" The window was locked smoothly.

Seeing this, the man in black stepped aside warily and glared at the two of them.

"Don't look like that... Miss, since you came to this room openly, you must have made a certain awareness..." Old Qiao said slowly, while constantly approaching the man in black.

"International Assassin League, number one, codenamed Red Eyes...Am I right?"

"When... did you start to doubt me?" Although Chitong was a little surprised, it was only for a moment, and then he immediately adjusted his mentality and asked.

"When did I doubt it? It must have been the first time I saw you..." Lao Qiao said as he walked towards Chitong.

"I have been a housekeeper here for decades and have already memorized all the servants' information, but you suddenly appeared in front of me dressed as a maid..." There seemed to be a hint of sarcasm in Lao Qiao's tone.

"Tch!" Chitong curled her lips and continued to retreat.

What a mistake... I didn't expect that with so many servants, I thought I could get away with it, but it seems I was too careless... Chi Tong thought to himself.

"As servants, we have to protect the safety of the young master... All factors that are detrimental to the young master must be eliminated..." Old Qiao lowered his head and said to himself.

"Huh?" Although it couldn't be seen from the outside, Chitong could clearly feel... the demeanor of the old housekeeper in front of him had completely changed.

"No way, it looks like we have to kill an extra gift!" Chitong said, throwing the dagger in his hand towards Lao Qiao, and took out two daggers from his arms again.

Different from Ren Yi, Lao Qiao was like a docile goat, smiling and gradually approaching Chi Tong. When the dagger was about to hit him, two afterimages flashed past. Looking again, Lao Qiao had two more in his hand. A dagger.

"Wow!" Ren Yi sat on the sofa not far away with an excited look, watching the duel in front of him seriously.

"System, is there any Coke from 1982 on sale? Give me a bottle!"

"System prompt: 100 faith points are required for the 1982 Coke. Effect: 100% fatal effect on drinkers."

"Uh..." Ren Yi, who was very excited just now, suddenly became excited when he heard this...

"Forget it, you can keep it for yourself." Ren Yi said and continued to look at the two of them...

Oops... this old butler is not an ordinary person... he can't be defeated... Chi Tong thought to himself.

Chitong suddenly took out a revolver from his arms and was about to shoot at Lao Qiao.

"Huh?" Old Qiao's eyes became sharp the moment he saw the revolver being pulled out.

"Peng!" With the sound of a gunshot, Chitong clearly saw the bullet hit Lao Qiao's arm.

"Uncle Qiao!"

Ren Yi, who was sitting on the side, lost his composure and stood up suddenly.

However... I saw that Lao Qiao continued to walk towards Chi Tong as if nothing happened.

"Huh?" Chi Tong looked at Lao Qiao who continued to approach in confusion, and fired again.

However... the result was the same as last time, Lao Qiao seemed to be fine and didn't look like he was hit by a bullet...

"I don't believe in evil anymore!" Chitong gritted his teeth and shot out all the remaining four bullets in one breath.

This time, Ren Yi and Chi Tong finally saw clearly...

It turned out that just when the bullet was about to hit Lao Qiao, an afterimage suddenly flashed in front of Lao Qiao, and then the bullet disappeared...

"Oh? Have you run out of bullets?" Lao Qiao put one hand behind his back and stretched the other hand forward, stopping at the same time.

"Ding ding ding..." With the sound of bullets falling to the ground, exactly six bullets fell from Lao Qiao's hand...

"This...impossible!" Chitong muttered in disbelief.

"What's impossible?" Old Qiao returned to his usual kind and kind demeanor and asked in a kind tone.

"Foshan Wuying...claw?" Ren Yi stared blankly at all this...