Chapter 520: Nighttime Assassination

there was no choice but to give him face. If I truly didn't like it, I could always take things slow. Maybe after a few days, she would find it unappealing and leave on her own accord. 。After making...Xiangtian was startled and, without thinking, quickly hugged Xiaochao and rolled to the other side of the bed. There was a cracking sound as the bedsheet and cotton stuffing above their heads were split in two by the blade. The gleaming white blade was just a few centimeters from Xiangtian's forehead, narrowly dodged by the bed frame. 。Zhang Xin was almost scared out of her wits. Faced with this sudden situation, her feminine weakness was evident, she huddled in Xiang Tian's arms, trembling. 。He patted the back of her neck gently, signaling her to stay still. Then he leaped swiftly upwards, simultaneously lifting half the blanket on the bed and rolling it towards the killer. 。The assassin's reaction was lightning fast, his blade flashing again, forcing Xiang Tian to drop his weapon. 。In the blink of an eye, the quilt was cut into tiny pieces, and fluffy white cotton filled the air. 。A desk lamp illuminated the room, its light dim and yellowed, but enough to see the killer across from him. 。Only a slender, dark-clothed figure stood opposite the bed. Dressed entirely in black, he even covered his face with a black cloth, revealing only two eyes. 。The long, curved blade in his hand looked rather like a sword from an island nation. 。"Japanese" Xiang Tian frowned and said coldly, "Why do you want to kill me"The other party remained silent, their waist slightly bent, and two eyes stared intently at Xiang Tian from the hole. Their breathing gradually became steady and long, like a leopard eyeing its prey, ready to strike at any moment. 。Tian's heart sank. It seemed he had met a master. Based on his judgment, the opponent was not eager to make a move. It wasn't out of fear, but rather, they were gathering their strength. They were waiting until their power, breathing, and spirit were all perfectly aligned, at which point their attack would be even more ferocious and deadly. 。Where did this expert come from, and why did they want to assassinate him and Pepper 。His mind raced, and the first thought that came to him was of Chen Qiuyin's organization. 。Could it be that besides the female assassin who committed suicide by poison, there was another female assassin hidden behind Chen QiuyingBut looking at this person's appearance, they are most likely Japanese. Could their organization have some connection with certain forces in Japan Suddenly, Xiang Tian noticed that the person across from him glanced at his lower body, followed by a look of disgust in their eyes. 。You have to know, Xiang Tian was just fighting a fierce battle with Xiaocali, and at this time he was completely naked. Although Xiang Tian was no longer hard and straight, even in a softened state, his size was very impressive, much larger than most people's. 。At that moment, Xiang Tian suddenly roared and grabbed the other half of the blanket in his hand, throwing it at the man in black. 。The masked assassin in black seemed caught off guard, momentarily stunned. His slender curved blade slashed again, cutting the blanket into pieces of roughly equal size. 。However, through the swirling cotton snowflakes, he was surprised to find that Xiang Tian, who had just been facing him across the bed, had vanished. 。At the same time, a jolt of fear ran through him. He quickly twisted his waist and turned around. 。Only to see Xiangtian standing behind her, smiling at him charmingly. 。With a powerful kick, he launched himself into the air and slammed his foot onto the masked man's waist. 。The man was kicked so hard he slammed into the door, knocking it down. 。Therefore, it can be seen that Tian used a great deal of force with this kick. If an ordinary person had received such a heavy kick, there would be no way they could get up again. 。

Tian was truly enraged. Although he wasn't sure where the opponent came from, he knew for certain that the two attacks just now were meant to kill him and Pepper Potts.

To such people, mercy is cruelty to oneself. They must be dealt with decisively and swiftly, their danger nipped in the bud. 。The living room was pitch black. As I reached the door, the figure in black who had been sprawled on the floor beside it was gone. 。He stood naked at the doorway, his eyes like electricity as he coldly scanned every corner of the living room. 。He had extraordinary eyesight. Even in dim light, he could track the movements of the black-clad figure without any trouble. 。But, that person just vanished. 。It really disappeared. I searched back and forth in the sky twice, but I couldn't find any trace of the black-clothed person. 。But he knew the man must still be in the house and hadn't left. 。Could this be the art of Eastern ninjutsu The opponent was actually a ninjaToward Tian furrowed his brow, pondered for a moment, then took a step forward. 。Suddenly, a chill came from his left side. Without thinking, he quickly raised his foot and kicked out. With a bang, he struck something soft. 。A low moan echoed in the darkness, sounding surprisingly like a woman's. 。But when he turned his head to look up, the person was gone, as if she had never been there. 。Xiang Tianxin was rather surprised. He hadn't expected the legendary Eastern ninjutsu to be true, and even more so, it was truly remarkable. With this concealment technique alone, it would be a top-notch skill for hiding and assassination. 。After a failed attack, the female ninja seemed to have become more patient. She waited in front of the room door for several minutes, gazing at the sky. There was no movement from the other side, as if they had already left the house. 。But heaven knows, she didn't go 。It's a strange feeling. Although he couldn't see the person or hear any sound, he instinctively knew the other party was still here. 。At this time, in the corner of the wall to the right of the sky, a hazy dark shadow was slowly wriggling. Its speed was very slow, and if you didn't stare at it carefully, it would be difficult to notice. 。Suddenly, the shadow darted into the house like a nimble raccoon, lightning-fast and silent. 。But then a large foot came crashing down from the sky, landing right on top of the dark shape. It was even faster than the shadow itself. 。A smirk curled up at Xiang Tian's corner of his mouth as he looked down at the black-clad figure beneath him. He said coldly, "Speak, who sent you"The black-clad figure still wanted to struggle, but Xiang Tian stepped down with all his might, a surge of True Dragon Qi instantly surged into her body, sealing every meridian in her whole body, leaving her utterly unable to resist. 。The man in black groaned softly, but remained silent. 。"If you don't speak, I'll kill you!" A flash of ferocity crossed Xiang Tian's eyes, and he added more force to his foot. 。At that moment, Xiang Tian suddenly felt a bone-chilling killing intent surging towards him from behind. He turned around and saw a tall, white man standing behind him at some point, wielding a massive fist and swinging it toward his head. 。As he glanced out of the corner of his eye, he saw an open window and instantly understood. This white man must be working with the ninja on the ground. Seeing the assassination fail, he hurried in through the window to help. 。This white man is a typical European, looking to be in his thirties. He's bald, muscular, with his chest open and thick chest hair, like a humanoid beast. His eyes are fierce, as if he wants to eat people. 。His punch came fast and hard, incredibly powerful. Xiang Tian had been a little careless just now and was caught off guard. He nimbly dodged to the side. 。The white man's first attack missed. Immediately following, another punch came in, powerful and relentless, with no pause between the two, almost impossible to block. 。Toward the sky was forced to retreat two steps, his heart annoyed. Seeing the white man charge again, he roared, gathering true dragon spirit energy, converging on his right arm, and throwing a punch towards the white man's fist. 。Compared to fists, let me show you who's tougher!Bang! Although Xiangtian's fists were a little smaller than the white man's, after the two fists collided, Xiangtian didn't fall behind at all. Instead, he forced the white man to retreat three steps. 。The white man's face showed surprise. He shook his arms twice and suddenly drew a hatchet from his waist. 。Toward Heaven was equally astonished. His punch just now could have killed even a buffalo, but this white man was only suffering from aching arms, looking as if he hadn't been hurt at all. 。What exactly are these people's origins, and how could they be so powerful Xiang Tian frowned again. 。>ccordingly. 。" In fact, before he came here, Lao Lin had already learned about Sally's detailed condition from a friend. Based on this information, he judged that Sally's strange illness was cause...