"This in itself is a paradox. They want to cut off the protection personnel around you. The first person to kill is your father, not me, so I don't know what to do. Things may have changed in ways we didn't expect.

, it is because this kind of unexpected dish will attract the intervention of the Rockefeller family."

"These are all my guesses, otherwise there is no way to explain them."

Lilith nodded in agreement, "The Rockefeller family is a super family that is not inferior to the Morgan family. For many years, these two families have been hating each other and trying to balance each other. Whenever there is an opportunity, they must give each other a head-on blow."

"But I don't understand the situation at all now. Why don't you wait and see?"

Zhang Xiaofan shrugged his shoulders and said: "That's the only way."

The two classes were over quickly. Zhang Xiaofan was going to send Lilith back to Mr. Hu first and said goodbye to the three mythical beasts at the entrance of the lecture theater. But as soon as he left the building, Zhang Xiaofan noticed something was wrong.

A sense of crisis always existed, which made him feel very uneasy.

Lilith was not a warrior, so she could not sense this sense of crisis. Seeing Zhang Xiaofan stop, Lilith asked: "What's wrong?"

If no one from the Rockefeller family came to him and said those words, Zhang Xiaofan might not have taken this palpitating feeling seriously. Now he was sure that the killers of the Morgan family must be ambushing him in the school.

"There may be a killer. After a while, you follow the crowd out and leave. I will keep a certain distance from you. If they come for me, they will show up directly. If they come for you, they will not dare to act unscrupulously while you are in the crowd.

"

Zhang Xiaofan patted Lilith on the shoulder and gave her a look, "Go ahead."

Lilith glanced at Zhang Xiaofan with a worried expression, and then left with a group of classmates coming out from behind.

The letter reported by the Rockefeller family was correct in the first stage, and the killers came. Zhang Xiaofan bet that there would be no mistakes in the second stage, and the group of killers came after him.

Sure enough, the moment the crowd left, a sharp blade fell from the sky so fast that the human eye could not catch it, and it almost reached Zhang Xiaofan's head in an instant.

If the sense of crisis hadn't made Zhang Xiaofan's nerves tense to the extreme the moment the crowd left, I'm afraid he would have been lying on the ground dying by now. At the critical moment, Zhang Xiaofan turned sideways sharply, avoiding the flying knife in an extremely dangerous way, and watched the flying knife plunge into him.

In the ground at his feet, the blade of the knife was completely submerged into the soil, leaving only a swaying handle.

"You are so fucking crazy! I was also hired. Instead of killing Mr. Hu, you came here to assassinate me?"

Zhang Xiaofan looked up to the sky and shouted.

After shouting, he immediately looked around. Unfortunately, he wanted to judge the opponent's position through the sound, but the opponent was obviously a master who was very proficient in assassination and concealment, and did not make any sound.

Zhang Xiaofan started to move quickly and looked around.

A cold light flashed in his eyes, and he exclaimed, "Not good!"

Sure enough, two other flying knives flew over at this time. Zhang Xiaofan did not confront anyone head-on. He did not see anyone. He was competing with several flying knives. Wouldn't he use his own neck to stick it to the edge of someone else's knife?

Your grandson won't come out, will he? Then I will go into the building, and you can either come in and kill me, or wait outside, see who is more patient!

Zhang Xiaofan went straight into the teaching building without the style of a master, then ran up to the fifth floor in one breath, found a classroom with the curtains drawn tightly, sat down, and began to recuperate.

He has also come into contact with several masters along the way, including Thunder Tiger, Japanese Ninja, and the Iron Sand Palm master brought by Feng Yuxiang. They are all fierce men who are rare to see.

But today, this is the first time Zhang Xiaofan has encountered someone who is playing with flying knives. Hot weapons are already the norm these days. He is really not an ordinary person to be able to out-play a flying knife pistol. It only takes a few years to do it.

Did it.

How many grades can this master have?

Zhang Xiaofan stared at the wall boredly, thinking that Lilith had introduced him to the levels of warriors before, but he still couldn't figure out how to divide the levels.

Zhang Xiaofan can just stare at the door when he is in the room. There is no pressure at all. If you dare to come in, I will fight with you hand to hand. He is very good at throwing knives. Zhang Xiaofan doesn't feel that he will be afraid of anyone when he is up close.

At the top of the bell tower outside the school, a man in black clothes had one foot on the steps, his eyes kept looking down, and finally he scratched his head with his hands.

The man was in his thirties, bald, and wearing a black trench coat. There was a belt inside the trench coat that contained at least dozens of throwing knives.

"This little bastard got into the building."

He wanted to scratch his bald head, and said with a sad look on his face: "I'm just waiting here, I don't believe you, little bastard, won't come out!"

Time passed by, Zhang Xiaofan stayed until someone came to class in the afternoon, and he sat in the classroom to listen. It was around five o'clock in the afternoon, and Zhang Xiaofan was hungry. Anyway, he didn't know whether the other person had left, so it was better to wait until it was completely dark and the visibility was not good.

Before leaving, I called to order takeout.

The bald man on the main floor watched the foreign trade guy come and go several times. It seemed that the guy ordered several delicious dishes. He came to Kyoto University since the morning, checked Zhang Xiaofan's class schedule, and drank Northwest alone on the bell tower.

Wind, but this boy is good, he has food and drink, which makes him drink the northwest wind.

Baldhead is a little worried. What if this kid can't be beaten to death and spends the night in there?

Fighting requires physical strength. If the physical strength cannot keep up, it is easy to assassinate and be killed in reverse.

"no!"

He muttered, "It's too bad for me to keep waiting like this. I have to find a way to get rid of that kid. If I wait until dark, I won't even know he's gone."

The bald man couldn't stand it anymore and couldn't continue like this. He ran down from the bell tower, but as soon as he got downstairs, he started to have a headache.

There are hundreds of classrooms in this building. When will he find it? What if Zhang Xiaofan runs away?

He began to hesitate again, and when things got to this point, he was completely passive.

I originally thought I could kill Zhang Xiaofan in a sneak attack and go back to recover, but now that kid is as cunning as a mouse.

And according to the intelligence, Zhang Xiaofan is at least close to a third-grade master and is good at close combat. However, at the growth stage, if he has such strength at such a young age, will he be a second-grade master when he grows up?

Having reached this point, he has no way out. If he returns without success, he will inevitably face a huge punishment. The unlucky guy from Japan is a good example. He was stabbed three times in the chest as a punishment for the failure of his mission.
Chapter completed!