At the moment, Yang Ping has already used the fastest speed in his life, running fast towards the old banyan tree. However, his speed is still a little slower.

The killer is standing on a raised rock, aiming directly at Yang Ping's back

Bang!

One shot. This time, Yang Ping is not so lucky. He has a pair of goggles, but he doesn't have one.

This shot directly brought Yang Ping down to the ground. The power of the sniper gun is beyond doubt.

In addition, Yang Ping doesn't have the skills to practice as Xu fan does. His muscles are not very strong. This shot directly made a big hole about two centimeters in diameter in his back.

Straight through his back.

"Damn it Yang Ping scolded angrily, turned over as hard as he could, and then quickly disassembled and assembled his box. This is his last mace.

Fortunately, the gun used by the killer is a semi-automatic sniper rifle. After one shot, it needs to be reloaded and cannot be fired continuously. Otherwise, Yang Ping should be dead.

Yang Ping's hand speed is still very fast, and at the moment he is already aware of his fate, so the hand speed is fast, almost a shadow. However, no matter how fast he is, he still can't resist the speed of loading on the opposite side.

At the moment, the killer raised his sniper gun again and aimed at Yang Ping's head. He said with a smile, "goodbye."

Bang!

This shot shot, the killer directly put away the gun, closed his eyes.

This is his professional habit. When shooting people, he will habitually close his eyes and don't want to see the moment of his opponent's tragic death.

After five seconds, he opened his eyes again, but when he opened them, he was stunned.

Originally, when he opened his eyes, he saw a dead body with a blow out head. However, when he opened his eyes, he saw the empty ground.

Anyone here?

He exclaimed in the bottom of his heart, then quickly put away the gun, ready to escape here, although I don't know what happened.

But one thing he knows is that at this time, he can no longer deal with it.

When this happens, running is the first priority!

Just, at the moment when he just picked up the gun, a clear male voice rang behind him: "are you the so-called killer?"

Hearing this, he was stunned. He slowly raised his hand and said in a trembling voice: "if you have something to say..."

Before he finished, he was hit hard and knocked unconscious on the ground.

Looking at the killer fainting on the ground, the man behind him sighed: "what's wrong? I have to be a killer."

With that, the man directly lifted him on his shoulder and quickly went to Xu Fan's yard.

This man, no one else, is the man who just appeared in Xu Fan's yard!

At the moment, Xu fan is standing on the wall with a calm face, looking at Yang Ping, who looks dull and keeps touching his chest.

"Xu... Xu Fan, what's going on?"

Yang Ping looks at a face indifferent Xu Fan, shocked to ask.

Xu Fan waved his hand and said, "he should have gone to bring people. You should take him to a place where there is no one, and ask me all the questions that should be asked or not."

Just at this time, the man has been carrying people to Xu Fan in front of them.

Yang Ping nodded and did not speak any more. Instead, he took down the sniper gun from the man and carried it to his back. Then he carried the man and went to the back mountain of Xu Fan's house.

"Wait!" Looking at Yang Ping is to go to their own mountain, Xu Fan quickly waved, motioned him back.

Yang Ping was stunned. He turned his head to look at Xu Fan and asked, "what's the matter?"

"I think for a moment, you'd better go to my chicken farm for interrogation. When you go, tell Qiu su'e that it's my order and ask her to find a quiet place for you."

Xu Fan said to Yang Ping.

"Ah? no What should I do when I am seen with a gun on my back? "

Yang Ping asked bitterly.

Xu Fan glanced at him and said, "aren't you a professional killer? Why can't you do this? "

Listening to Xu Fan's words, Yang Ping gave a bitter smile, but he didn't answer any more. He just carried the killer and went out.

When Yang Ping walked away, Xu Fan took a deep breath. Looking at the person in front of him, he asked slowly, "who are you?"

"Me? I've met Mr. Xu Fan

The man took a deep breath, then knelt down on one knee and said to Xu Fan.

Xu Fan's eyes open, Tianbing?!

Looking at the person in front of you, with a wave of one hand, you can make Xu Fan and Yang Ping recover instantly. This level is just a inferior heavenly soldier?!

However, Xu Fan now has no time to tangle this.

People from the heaven came directly to the lower boundary. At this time, Xu Fan had already found out that things were not so simple.

After taking a deep breath, Xu Fan asked Sima Tianhe in a slow voice, "come on, do you have any mission here?"

"There are two tasks. One is to save Mr. Xu Fan from danger."

Sima Tianhe said softly with a smile.

At this time, Xu fan can't wait to ask: "what's your second task?"

Sima Tianhe didn't hide it either. He said directly to Xu Fan: "the second task is to say goodbye to you on behalf of Erlang Zhenjun. I don't know when I'll see you again. I hope Mr. Xu Fan will take good care of it!"

The second half of the sentence should come from Erlang God, but the appellation has changed.

Xu Fan nodded slightly, just about to say something to Sima Tianhe, but suddenly he was stunned and quickly took out his mobile phone.

Then he directly opened wechat and quickly looked through it. Now, his wechat has returned to the wechat state of an ordinary person. All the Immortals' wechat have disappeared, and all the requests made by himself and their friends have disappeared.

"What's going on?" Xu Fan looked at Sima Tianhe and asked eagerly.

It's not a joke that the Tianting disappeared collectively. All the time, my biggest reliance is on this Tianting. Now, it's completely disappeared.

This is not good news for Xu Fan!