"Boy, come out!"

He started kicking in the door from the first floor, and the classroom was empty, and then moved on to the next room.

He kicked all the way upstairs to the third floor. The bald swordsman's feet were numb from the kicks, but he still couldn't find Zhang Xiaofan.

He didn't dare to open the door with his hands. Zhang Xiaofan had a level three level of strength. If he made a sneak attack, if he slowed down his movements for just one second, Zhang Xiaofan would have a chance to kill him with one strike.

Besides, Zhang Xiaofan is ready for a protracted war.

The air conditioning temperature in the classroom was suitable. If the assassin blocked the door if he went out at night, Zhang Xiaofan decided that he would spend the night in the classroom.

He threw the KFC box in the corner, then took out a braised pork rice, turned on the lecture theater computer, and watched the movie directly on the big screen.

Eating, drinking, and watching movies, it was not an uncomfortable day. At least he felt that compared to the unlucky guy outside who kept staring at him all the time, he looked like a god.

bump!

"Zhang Xiaofan, come out!"

Zhang Xiaofan was enjoying life with his legs crossed. Suddenly he heard shouting from the corridor. He was startled and jumped up from the chair. Then he kicked the garbage under the table and hid himself quietly.

Behind the door, there was a chair in his hand. If the grandson dared to come in, he would just smash it into it without saying a word.

The sound got closer and closer, and became more and more impatient. The door that was kicked open made a clanging sound, echoing endlessly in the corridor of the quiet building.

Zhang Xiaofan felt that this grandson must be crazy, otherwise he wouldn't be kicking around like a headless fly.

Just when Zhang Xiaofan was raising his chair, knowing that the next one in his classroom would be his, and he was going to kill them with one strike, the sound suddenly stopped.

Has it been discovered?

Zhang Xiaofan was taken aback, and his palms were sweating. He didn't think there was any flaw in him that could be noticed by the other party.

In fact, the bald assassin was out of breath from exhaustion as he kicked all the way up. The more he did this, the more cautious and irritable he became. When he arrived at Zhang Xiaofan's door, he stopped and began to rest where he was, regaining enough energy to continue kicking the door.

Anyway, he felt that he couldn't find Zhang Xiaofan even if he was eager for quick success. He couldn't bet that Zhang Xiaofan would be there in the next classroom, right?

That's too unrealistic and nonsense.

So he might as well rest and continue looking for Zhang Xiaofan.

Things are often like this, there are always some unexpected coincidences, Zhang Xiaofan is inside the door, bald head is outside the door, one knows the other but waits and waits, and the other has no idea at all, it is a blind man trying to figure out the elephant.

Time passed like this little by little, and both of them were in a state of tension.

After another ten minutes, the bald man finally regained some strength, and then he got up from the ground, raised his foot, and kicked down the classroom door.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you...I'm going to..."

Before the other party finished shouting, he saw a black shadow falling from the sky. He was so frightened that he immediately avoided it, but he couldn't avoid it and was hit on the arm.

"Zhang Xiaofan, you are despicable!"

The bald man took two steps back and roared angrily.

Zhang Xiaofan walked out secretly and said, "Despicable? How come this sentence is so funny when it comes out of your mouth? Isn't it despicable that you ambushed me on the roof of the building?"

Zhang Xiaofan didn't give the opponent much time to react. He rushed forward and used his grappling hand, trying to catch the opponent as soon as possible.

But this bald man is not an ordinary person. How could Zhang Xiaofan catch him so easily? He slipped and then rolled around, quickly avoiding Zhang Xiaofan's attack and jumping out more than ten meters away.

"Good guy, you are so flexible."

Zhang Xiaofan sneered, suddenly changed his fist shape, his grasping hand turned into Bajiquan, put his feet on the ground, and rushed forward suddenly.

The sound of impact was so harsh that the collision of bone against bone and muscle against muscle could not be overemphasized. There was no cold light of a cold weapon encounter, but the fist hit the flesh and divided the muscles and bones.

The bald man's footsteps were already weak, and Zhang Xiaofan's attack was considered a sneak attack. The blow was so powerful that the bald man almost broke through the window and fell from the third floor.

Fortunately, this guy is proficient in assassination and has a relatively flexible body. He can move around and avoid Zhang Xiaofan's attack, go out close to the window, and slide down the wall outside.

"Zhang Xiaofan, if things don't change, this matter will never end!"

The other party yelled.

Zhang Xiaofan hurriedly ran to the window, and several flying knives shot out as if they had been premeditated. Zhang Xiaofan was so frightened that he had to retreat.

He made sure that there was no danger and ran to the window again. The bald man was already gesturing at him from below.

"Does your special brew know how to run away like a loach?"

Zhang Xiaofan yelled, "If the Morgan family is all lackeys like you, then I advise you not to embarrass yourself. I won't be interested in it!"

The bald man didn't say anything and quickly disappeared into the school.

Zhang Xiaofan also breathed a sigh of relief. Speaking provocative words does not mean that he is not afraid of death.

He cleaned up the classroom and then walked out of the teaching building.

The bald man did not leave, just as he chose to go in to look for Zhang Xiaofan. If the mission failed, he would be punished if he returned.

To put it bluntly, whether it was coming over to assassinate Lilith or dealing with Zhang Xiaofan who suddenly appeared, it was all done by the Morgan family in the Asian branch, and no experts from the United States came over.

With the sudden rise of the United States during World War II, the top ten families in the United States also experienced rapid growth. Then Dongfeng established its own subsidiaries around the world to train and recruit local masters.

Later, the world became more stable, and secret families from all over the world began to cast their nets around the world, but compared to the top ten families in the United States, they were still far behind.

As members of a subordinate organization, no matter how strong they are, they still need to be restricted by the headquarters. Especially the Morgan family, the rewards and punishments for branch forces are particularly harsh. It is no exaggeration to say that they are walking on thin ice when they go out to do things.

As soon as Zhang Xiaofan walked out of the teaching building, a sense of crisis once again made the hairs on his body stand on end. He couldn't help but curse in his heart, "Special Brew, this son of a bitch isn't done yet."

As a last resort, he had no choice but to hide back in the teaching building again as the wide view outside was very conducive to long-range attacks.

"Damn, it's another protracted battle!"

The bald man rubbed his head and couldn't help but curse. It was really not easy to deal with a quasi-third-level master.

It would have been much easier if that unlucky guy from Japan had come and just charged in and fought hand-to-hand. But for someone who has been playing throwing knives since he was a child, fighting with someone who is good at progress would be like banging his head against a rock.

The bald man can be regarded as a person who has climbed out of the dead. He has participated in many cruel wars, so he understands the truth better, that we must use our strengths and avoid our weaknesses.

If you fail to do this, the consequences for your family will be very painful for generations to come.
Chapter completed!