Chapter Ninety-One: Is It You?

"Who?"

At the same time, Zhao Dashan, who was guarding the door, only felt that a flower was in front of him, and a black shadow passed through quickly, and it was too late for him to stop it.

Jin Shengnan on the side also reacted quickly, and without saying a word, he pulled out the pistol on his waist, but unfortunately before he could pull the trigger, the black shadow had already rushed to him, and directly punched Jin Shengnan out and fainted to the ground.

Tang Yi, who was treating Old Man Jin, although he sat on his back and didn't see everything that happened behind him, but with his sensitive senses, he sensed that the person who came was already coming towards him.

Obviously, the real target of the person who came was either Tang Yi or Old Man Jin.

"Huh!"

A chilling sound of breaking wind sounded behind his ears, Tang Yi's head tilted slightly, and a long sword quickly slashed past Tang Yi's ear, and the tip of the sword went straight to the door of Old Man Jin's face.

"Western sword!"

Between the lightning and flint, Tang Yi also noticed the characteristics of this sword, which is different from the ancient Chinese sword, slender and straight, which is a popular Western sword abroad.

The speed of this sword is extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye, it is about to stab Old Man Jin, but at this moment, Tang Yi stretched out two fingers, like a pair of iron tongs, firmly clamping the sword body, no matter how hard the other party tries, he will not think about moving forward another minute.

"Get out of here!"

Tang Yi immediately shouted, his fingers slammed into force, and suddenly there was a crisp click, and the Western sword in his hand was broken into two in response, Tang Yi pinched the tip of the sword in his hand, and did not turn his head back, throwing it back, as fast as a meteor, and went straight to the other party.

Tang Yi is now at a critical juncture in the treatment of Old Man Jin, and he has no time to take care of him, so he doesn't seek to kill the enemy this time, he just hopes to force the other party back and buy a little time for himself.

So the other party easily dodged the tip of the rushing sword, but when he wanted to hold the short sword, when he came like Tang Yi and them, he suddenly only heard a gunshot.

Sharp bullets, mixed with small flames, erupted from the muzzle of the gun in Zhao Dashan's hand, heading straight for the killer.

The speed of the bullet was so fast, and the distance between the two was so close, less than a fraction of a second, it seemed that they were about to shoot the killer, but something happened again.

Hearing the sound of the bell, a white light suddenly flashed on the killer's body, and the bullet hit it, as if it had hit an iron wall, and was immediately ejected out.

Zhao Dashan was stunned for a moment, but it was only a brief surprise, and then he wanted to shoot again, but the other party naturally couldn't give him a chance to shoot again, so he rushed forward directly and slapped Zhao Dashan unconscious.

When the killer turned around and wanted to continue assassinating Old Man Jin, he found that Tang Yi didn't know when he had arrived behind him, which immediately startled him.

Without waiting for the killer to react, Tang Yi waved his hand and slapped it directly at the other party.

Clang!

The white light on the killer's body flashed again, and Tang Yi's palm seemed to hit the wall, and suddenly the corner of his mouth smiled slightly: "It's a little interesting!"

Tang Yi's palm exerted force again, shaking the killer a few meters away.

Seeing that he was not Tang Yi's opponent, this killer wanted to turn around and leave.

However, how could Tang Yi let him go so easily, a touch of golden light immediately appeared on his index finger, and at the direction of his fingertips, a congenital qi shot out directly, coming towards this killer.

The speed of the innate gang qi is even faster than that of a bullet, directly hitting the target.

"Poof!"

Although the white light on this killer's body has extremely high defensive power, how sharp the innate qi is, just the only little vibrational force left on this killer's body, which also makes him spit out a mouthful of blood.

The killer immediately fell to one knee on the ground, apparently not lightly wounded, and no longer able to escape.

"Who are you, and who instructed you to take the old man's life?"

Old Man Jin also stood up at this time, looked at the killer who was kneeling on the ground and asked.

"She shouldn't have been instructed by someone, as for why she came to assassinate the old man, she has to let her answer herself!"

Tang Yi looked at the killer with a smile and sighed, "Am I right, Xia Wei'er!"

"You already recognized me?"

The killer who was kneeling on the ground took off the mask on his face and looked at Tang Yi in surprise.

"If I didn't recognize you, that finger just now just made you hurt!"

Looking at Xia Wei'er, whose face was pale, Tang Yi had a complicated expression.

Xia Wei'er's disguise was extremely clever, so that people couldn't see her true face at all, if it weren't for feeling the familiar aura fluctuations on her body, Tang Yi probably wouldn't have shown mercy just now.

At this time, Xia Weier is afraid that she will really be destroyed by the spicy hands and the fragrance will be destroyed!

Xia Wei'er struggled to stand up, as if she was a little ashamed, and didn't dare to make eye contact with Tang Yi at all, but crossed over to him, looked at the old man Jin standing behind Tang Yi, and said in a fierce tone: "Yes, I am not instructed by anyone, I am here to take your dog's life!"

Old Man Jin shook his head helplessly: "You are about the same age as your granddaughter, could it be that the old man is really old and confused, I really can't think of any grievances between me and you, this little doll, it is worth your risk to kill me, an old man!"

"Hmph!" Xia Weier snorted coldly: "You don't know me, but you know my father!"

"Lingzun is ......"

"My dad's name is Xia Qianjun!"

"Xia Qianjun?" Old Man Jin paused, nodded and said: "When he was young, he was indeed my soldier, do the math, it was still twenty years ago, and I hadn't retired at that time!"

"Wait, I remember!" Old Man Jin looked at Xia Weier with a surprised expression: "I remember that I once let him go on a secret mission and let him go to Europe, could it be that you were ...... at that time"

"Hmph!" Xia Weier said coldly: "It's you, my mother told me that my father transferred him back to Huaxia because of your order, so he left me and my mother a bunch of orphans and widows to stay in Europe to suffer!"

"Xia Qianjun, this little bastard, Lao Tzu asked him to go to Europe on a mission, and he actually made people's stomachs bigger!" Old Man Jin couldn't help but laugh and cry: "I transferred him back at the time, but he didn't tell me about it, you can't take the risk of killing me because of this!"

"Hmph! My mother said that it was because you transferred my dad back to Huaxia that he died!"

"Your mother told you that your father is dead?" Old Man Jin said confusedly: "If the old man remembers correctly, Xia Qianjun's little bastard is alive and well!"

"Impossible! If my dad didn't die, why haven't I been in touch with my mom for so many years?"

"I don't know this question, old man!" Old Man Jin thought for a while: "After he came back from Europe, he ran to the capital!"