The newborn sun still has a little warmth, shining in the jungle, and the mist is shrouded.

Ye Chen carried a sniper rifle and looked at the dirty old man in front of him, although it was the first time they met, Ye Chen had heard of him.

The existence of the fifth place on the killer list, nicknamed Beggar, is a beggar most of the time.

According to his words, human happiness is nothing less than two, one is to get something for nothing, and the other is to kill the person you want to kill.

I have to say that he is a psychopathic but ruthless character, who would have thought that the person lying on the street begging has great combat effectiveness.

This perversion is the most terrible, and he sometimes often does not do it because of money, but because he likes it.

"The beggars are here, I didn't expect my name to be very loud!"

Looking at the beggar in front of him, you can smell the sour smell on his body ten meters away.

And the deadwood iron rod he held was something he liked to use, and every time he would crush the whole body of his opponent and slowly die.

"Of course it's ringing, the existence of the top three in the soldier king's spectrum, I'm excited just to hear your name, you are definitely a person I want to kill."

The beggar smiled, clasping his nostrils while looking at Tang Luotong in the cave behind him.

"Then you should have done it last night, wouldn't it be easier to have shrimp soldiers and crabs that will cooperate with you."

Last night's pit viper was not a killer, he couldn't enter the top ten killers at all, he could only be regarded as a mercenary with a little ability.

As for the killer Shuangshu, he is just a second-rate killer, and he is not qualified to enter the list of first-class killers.

Although the mad monk has perverted physical fitness, the people who can enter the top ten of the killer list are not only physical.

He has too few killing skills, and he can't be regarded as a second-rate reckless man, but the beggar in front of him is definitely different.

With the deadwood iron rod in his hand, he could crush the mad monk at will, if such an existence had done it last night, Ye Chen would probably have been choked enough.

"Well, not only can I not do it, but I won't let anyone else do it, because killing you is a very fun thing to do, but it looks like you're suffering from internal injuries, which makes it a little less fun."

The beggar flicked the boogers he had dug out aside, stretched lazily and said.

"Since you don't think it's fun, why don't you let him recuperate for a while, and wait until his injuries are healed before you do it."

Tang Luotong, who was listening to the conversation between the two people, couldn't help but walk out, although she was smart and didn't know the strength of the other party, she could feel an invisible pressure from Ye Chen's expression.

From the conversation between the two people, she felt that the old man in front of her should not be an ordinary character.

"Little girl, what do you know, it's already very good to be able to let him recuperate for a few hours, if I don't do it again, I'm afraid the old ghosts behind me won't be able to bear it."

The beggar smiled and pointed behind him.

At this time, there are still people in the jungle watching everything in front of them.

If it weren't for the beggars' stopping, I'm afraid they wouldn't have been able to rest for a few hours.

"It looks like their strength should not be as good as yours, otherwise they wouldn't have stopped doing it."

Tang Luotong, who Ye Chen stretched out his hand to stop, didn't look at the beggar who was still a little kind when he smiled, but it was definitely a dangerous existence.

He is now with internal injuries that have not healed, and he is not completely sure of such a master.

"It's them to save face, anyway, I also said it, as long as I don't do it before, if anyone kills you, I'll be over with him, at least they don't want to be my target!"

The beggar said with a smile that he had such a temper that if anyone killed the guy he was interested in, he would hunt him down.

"Then you came to me, did I also kill your target?"

The price of the black market bounty is not low, but I am afraid that money is nothing to this beggar, and since he has come, I am afraid there is another reason.

"That's right, was the iron fist of the famous town hit by you back then? He was supposed to be my appetizer, but I didn't expect you to take the lead, in that case, I can only fill him with your life. ”

The beggar nodded without concealment, he wanted to kill Ye Chen, because he killed his target Iron Fist.

"It's the iron fist that relies on his fists to bully men and women? Well, I did kill him, and it looks like he can't hide from it. ”

Ye Chen thought about it for a moment, and that iron fist was indeed dead under his fist.

For that kind of wicked person, ending their lives is to save more people's lives, and Ye Chen will do it without hesitation.

"Okay, the time is almost up, and the friends in the jungle are also in a hurry, so let's explain the future."

The beggar didn't want to speak anymore, and a pair of eagle eyes locked on Ye Chen.

"No problem, Tang Luotong, come on!"

Don't look at the conversation between the two people without any hostility, but once you start to do it, you don't know what it will be like.

Ye Chen pulled Tang Luotong over, and when he walked to the side, he lowered his voice and said in Tang Luotong's ear.

"I'm not leaving!"

Unexpectedly, Ye Chen was ready to let himself leave first, Tang Luotong hurriedly refused, even if it is death, it is a big deal to die together.

"Listen to me, you go first, I will definitely find a way to get out in a while, you take this thing, press it in five minutes, this is very important, it depends on you whether we can leave alive."

As Ye Chen spoke, he handed over a black box to Tang Luotong, which was the special signaler for the dragon group.

"Don't you have a gun?"

After Tang Luotong took the black box, he looked at the sniper rifle that Ye Chen was holding, why should he be afraid of an old man when he had a gun in his hand.

"If it's a submachine gun, there may still be a chance, but the sniper rifle can't be used at all, and it's better to have a pistol than to have it, so you go first, and if there's any danger, shoot him!"

The jungle is too dense, and for this kind of master, a sniper rifle is really not used.

Ye Chen handed the sniper rifle directly to Tang Luotong, maybe this sniper rifle could still help her when she was in danger.

"Then you must catch up, I'll wait for you!"

Since Ye Chen said so, Tang Luotong could only obey her fate, holding a sniper rifle, she gritted her teeth and ran towards the jungle.

She knew that staying would only cause trouble for Ye Chen, and her departure might make him have no worries.

Watching Tang Luotong disappear into the jungle, Ye Chen turned around and returned to the beggar.

With his hands moving, he now had to deal with the crazy old man in front of him.

"Please, hand me the stick!"

After the activity, Ye Chen pointed to the body of the mad monk behind the beggar, and his iron rod was still standing on the ground.

"Okay!"

The beggar smiled slightly, shook the dead wood iron rod in his hand, and smashed it on the iron rod, and the iron rod of fifty or sixty catties shot towards Ye Chen as fast as the wind.