“Swish…”

With the sound of breaking through the air, the arrow was released.

Like a pitch-black poisonous snake, spitting out its tongue in the night sky.

In the blink of an eye, Boss Li's neck was pierced by an arrow.

“Save…save…me….”

There was blood pouring down Boss Li's neck. He covered his neck with his hands and wanted to shout, but no sound came out.

His eyes began to dilate and his body fell backwards involuntarily. The moment he fell, he saw a dark shadow on the roof.

“There’s an assassin…”

The Third Master has already hidden under the table.

After all, he was a martial artist, and with just a glance, he knew that Boss Li was dead.

But he still miscalculated.

After a few seconds, an arrow flew over.

The force was so strong that it penetrated the table he was dodging on and pierced his shoulder.

"Who is it? A stab in the back."

But he reacted instantly. As far as he knew, Dali had not yet shot an arrow that could penetrate the table?

Could it be the Northern Barbarians?

But it was quickly denied.

The Third Master slowly moved his body. The arrow penetrated his shoulder half a finger deep. He endured the pain and pulled the arrow out.

At this moment, the Third Master has lost confidence. In this situation, he has no chance of winning even on the surface.

Anyway, the boss is dead, so leaving won't be considered a violation of the code of conduct.

Thinking of this, the Third Master looked at the window, wanting to escape.

But just as he was about to escape, a noise came from the roof, which made the third master, who had just made up his mind, feel a chill on his back. He didn't dare to move.

The third master was scared and felt like an evil ghost from hell was staring at him.

The fear of death from the bottom of his heart made him dare not move.

The Third Master slowly touched his waist. If he didn't fight back now, he would surely follow in Boss Li's footsteps.

The Third Master suddenly turned around and slashed upwards with the knife in his hand.

But the Third Master was too slow after all. The moment he turned around, a cold light appeared in the moonlight and appeared before his eyes. With a puff, his arm fell to the ground.

Before he could react, he felt something scratching his neck.

Blood flowed uncontrollably.

The Third Master knew that he was powerless to change the situation.

The moment his body fell, he saw clearly the person who killed him, because the person he used was the same long knife used by the thugs sent by the gambling house.

As expected, she died at the hands of this man in the end.

The gambling house was originally very lively, with a large number of gamblers shouting loudly at the gambling tables.

But when they saw this sudden scene, everyone was dumbfounded.

But after just a moment, someone reacted first, and then everyone else did, and they began frantically grabbing the money on the gambling table.

They even fought over it.

The scene was so chaotic that no one noticed that a black figure had already entered.

“Whoosh…”

Liu Feng was like a sword shot from a bow. After entering, he shuttled through the crowd.

Every time you pass by a thug, you take a life.

The movements were smooth and seemed like dancing, and beneath the graceful movements was a long sword dripping with blood.

Soon, more than ten thugs had been knocked down by Liu Feng.

The third most powerful player in the gambling house, who was originally dragging Boss Li's body away, also discovered Liu Feng.

He turned around and said to the remaining thugs, "Catch him, dead or alive."

The rest of the thugs also came to their senses and, holding their long knives, searched for the man in black among the fleeing gamblers.

Liu Feng is fast.

He jumped up, avoided a gambling table, and then grabbed a gambler who was only concerned with stuffing silver into his arms.

"It's already this late."

"Will arresting people be useful?"

Big Head looked at Liu Feng and sneered.

He put the boss's body away and slowly took out two brass knuckles from his waist. These were his weapons. They looked small, but they could break bones if they hit someone.

"Brothers, go ahead and kill him! Whoever kills him will receive one hundred taels of silver."

There are always brave men when there is a big reward, and one hundred taels of silver is worth fighting for your life.

"Catch someone? Do you think I need that?"

Liu Feng sneered, most of the gamblers had left.

Those who were still busy robbing silver at this time were all desperate criminals.

You deserve to die.

Seeing the thugs rushing towards him one by one, Liu Feng threw the people in his hands away. At the same time, he turned around, lifted a wooden gambling table, and smashed it at the thugs.

He himself rushed towards Big Head at lightning speed.

Liu Feng had already planned it before he came.

Although there are many thugs in the town's casino, most of them are just there to make up the numbers and don't have much martial arts skills.

The truly powerful One-Armed Man had been killed by him.

Currently, the only one who can threaten him in the gambling house is Big Head.

Big Head is a cold-blooded person who will do anything to achieve his goals.

Looking at the knife coming towards him, Datou did not dodge, but grabbed the people around him to block the knife, while his fists were already ready to go.

The moment Liu Feng chopped at him, he swung his fist.

Liu Feng hurriedly killed the man who blocked the knife. Feeling a strong wind coming from his abdomen, Liu Feng realized that Datou's fist had arrived.

He barely avoided the fatal blow by turning sideways.

Then came a kick.

Datou was also extraordinary. When Liu Feng kicked him, he retreated in time to relieve most of the force.

Big Head was about to fight back, but just as he raised his fist, he heard a puff and the long knife pierced through his abdomen.

"You... who are you..."

Liu Feng's speed was too fast and Datou had no time to react.

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