In the villa's living room, the atmosphere was so tense that it seemed as if water could be squeezed out. Lin Ruoxi fell down with blood dripping from the corner of her mouth, but she still stared at Leng Yun with unyielding eyes.

Leng Yun's face was full of murderous intent, with a cold arc at the corner of his mouth. He was walking towards Han Xiaoyu and Liu Manxi step by step, as if he was looking at the prey that was already in his grasp.

Han Xiaoyu and Liu Manxi were so frightened that they hugged each other tightly, their bodies shaking uncontrollably, their eyes filled with fear.

Seeing that Leng Yun was about to take action, Lin Ruoxi gritted her teeth, endured the pain in her body, and used all her strength to rush towards Leng Yun again without looking back.

Seeing this, Leng Yun snorted contemptuously: "Humph, you overestimate your own abilities, you're already down and still want to struggle in vain?"

Lin Ruoxi rushed and yelled: "Don't be so arrogant, I'm here, don't even think about hurting them!"

Leng Yun sneered: "Only you? Do you think you can stop me? Look at the wolfish state you are in now. You are just wasting your last moments."

Lin Ruoxi had already rushed to Leng Yun and waved her fist towards him: "Even if I risk my life, I won't let you succeed!"

Leng Yun easily dodged the punch by leaning to the side, then swung the short sword in his backhand, cutting another gash in Lin Ruoxi's arm, and blood spurted out.

Lin Ruoxi groaned in pain, but still held Leng Yun's arm tightly, not letting him get close to Han Xiaoyu and Liu Manxi, and shouted loudly: "Xiaoyu, Manxi, run!"

Han Xiaoyu cried out, "Sister Ruoxi, we can't abandon you. We must die together!"

Liu Manxi also said in a trembling voice: "Yes, Sister Ruoxi, we won't leave!"

Leng Yun shook off Lin Ruoxi's hand and pushed her down again, saying coldly, "None of you can escape, just wait and die here."

Lin Ruoxi struggled to get up again, panting and saying, "Leng Yun, you are an inhuman killer. Do you think you can trample on other people's lives for money?"

Leng Yun had a blank expression on his face: "Humph, humanity? Here, money is the most practical thing. As long as the employer can afford it, I don't care about humanity or not."

Just as Leng Yun was about to approach Han Xiaoyu and Liu Manxi again, suddenly, there was a burst of hurried footsteps outside, as if the dawn of hope was about to come. But Leng Yun frowned slightly, still ready to continue his killing action, muttering: "No matter who comes, don't think of ruining my good things."

Leng Yun heard the noise and turned back suddenly, and saw Chen Ping rushing in like a gust of wind. His eyes instantly became sharp, and an inexplicable sense of vigilance surged in his heart.

When Lin Ruoxi, Han Xiaoyu, and Liu Manxi saw Chen Ping's figure, their tense hearts finally relaxed, and their eyes were filled with relief at surviving the disaster.

Especially Lin Ruoxi, she knew very well that Chen Ping was very powerful. In her heart, Chen Ping was like an invincible existence. When he came, it was as if he had become the backbone, and all crises could be resolved.

Han Xiaoyu cried out, "Brother, you are finally here. Sister Ruoxi was injured in order to protect us."

Chen Ping walked towards them quickly, looked at Lin Ruoxi with concern, and said in a deep voice: "Ruoxi, what's wrong with you?"

Lin Ruoxi forced a smile: "I'm fine, Captain, please be careful, this killer is not easy to deal with."

Chen Ping was finally relieved to see that Han Xiaoyu and Liu Manxi were fine.

Chen Ping nodded slightly, then turned his gaze towards Leng Yun like a sharp blade, and said coldly: "Leng Yun, right?"

Leng Yun frowned, feeling a little surprised that Chen Ping would show up at this moment.

But he still didn't give in: "Chen Ping, huh, who did I think you were? You're here, did my brother fail? But it doesn't matter, since he didn't complete the task, let me make the final decision."

Leng Yun is still full of confidence and arrogance.

Chen Ping snorted coldly: "You know your brother failed, do you think you can kill me?"

Leng Yun's expression gradually became solemn, but he still said arrogantly: "I don't know how you made my brother fail, but you must die."

Chen Ping's eyes flashed with disdain: "Ranked ninth? In my eyes, you are nothing. If you dare to provoke me, you must bear the consequences and learn your lesson."

Leng Yun clenched the short sword in his hand and said with gritted teeth: "Okay, then I will see how capable you are today. You dare to speak so arrogantly in front of me."

Having said that, Leng Yun took the lead in attacking, rushing towards Chen Ping like a ghost, and piercing Chen Ping's vital points with the short sword in his hand.

Chen Ping was not in a hurry. He dodged the powerful blow easily and shouted, "Arrogant."

Leng Yun's face turned cold, and he made a few sword flowers with the short sword in his hand, and took the lead in attacking. He rushed towards Chen Ping like a black lightning, and the short sword pierced Chen Ping's throat directly. The speed was so fast that it brought up a burst of chilly wind.

Chen Ping's eyes froze, and he moved flexibly, his figure flashing to the left like a ghost, easily avoiding the fierce attack. At the same time, he swung his right fist fiercely, with great force, towards Leng Yun's face, and the wind from his fist was whistling, as if it could break the air.

Seeing that his attack had failed, Leng Yun slashed downward with his short sword, changing the stabbing to a slashing move, and swung his right arm towards Chen Ping to chop off his punch. His movements were clean and neat, without any delay.

Chen Ping, however, was not in a hurry. He retracted his arm instantly, then turned sideways and swept his left leg towards Leng Yun's waist like a steel whip. This kick contained powerful explosive force. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured on the spot.

Leng Yun jumped back hastily, kicked his feet hard, and flew backwards several meters, avoiding Chen Ping's powerful kick. The moment he landed, he used the force of the rebound to rush towards Chen Ping again, and his short sword drew strange arcs in the air, stabbing Chen Ping's chest, abdomen and shoulders respectively. It was a three-style attack with one move, and the attack was extremely fierce.

Chen Ping kept moving forward, quickly retreating, dodging Leng Yun's series of attacks like flowing water. Then he suddenly stopped, quickly reached out with both hands, accurately grabbed the blade of Leng Yun's short sword, and twisted it hard.

Leng Yun felt a strong force coming from the dagger, and his wrist was in great pain, and he almost couldn't hold the dagger. He was shocked, and didn't expect Chen Ping's reaction and strength to be so amazing.

Before he could come to his senses, Chen Ping kicked Leng Yun in the abdomen. Leng Yun was struck by lightning, his body flew backwards, and he fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth.

But Leng Yun was also a ruthless character. He endured the severe pain in his abdomen, leaped up from his chest like a carp, and attacked Chen Ping again with the dagger in his hand.

However, by this time, Chen Ping had completely figured out Leng Yun's routine. Facing his attacks, Chen Ping dodged or blocked them and easily resolved them. After a few more moves, Chen Ping saw a flaw and hit Leng Yun's cheek with a heavy punch, followed by an over-the-shoulder throw, throwing Leng Yun hard on the ground.

After ten moves, Leng Yun had been completely crushed by Chen Ping. He lay there in a miserable state, without any of his previous arrogance. He could only watch Chen Ping walk towards him step by step, his eyes full of fear and despair.