At this moment, in a room directly across from Dongfang Yanran’s residence, a man spat on the ground fiercely, his expression extremely rigid…
“My Ghost Gun technique actually missed! Damn it! That idiot must have been in a daze, otherwise how could he dodge my bullet!”
Looking into the rearview mirror and not seeing the scene he expected, Ghost Gun’s face immediately darkened. Over the past few years, the number of people who had died by his hands was at least in the hundreds. This was the first time he had ever missed.
After saying this, Ghost Gun aimed once again at that room. If one bullet wasn’t enough, he would fire another…
However, before he could locate his target, a chill ran down his spine. Instantly turning around, he fired a bullet from his sniper rifle. Relying on his instincts as an assassin over all these years, he had absolute confidence in his abilities.
As long as someone didn’t completely close the distance to his body, he was certain he could kill them. This was the terrifying aspect of Ghost Gun—his single shot could send people to their graves.
“Your shooting skills are indeed impressive, but you still cannot escape your fate!”
A ghost-like voice slowly echoed. Ghost Gun’s pupils immediately constricted, and then a figure appeared before his eyes. In Xiao Yufan’s hand was a bullet he had just fired, now being casually toyed with.
Actually catching a bullet bare-handed!
Ghost Gun inhaled sharply, a growing sense of fear creeping up. He had encountered many powerful individuals before, but never had he seen anyone capable of catching a bullet by hand—especially one of his custom-made rounds.
At this moment, in a room directly opposite to where Dongfang Yanran resided, a man spat fiercely, his expression stiff and tense.
“Even I, Ghost Gun, can miss a shot. Damn it, that idiot must have been lucky. How else could he have dodged my bullet?”
Seeing that the scene he anticipated did not appear in the reflection, Ghost Gun’s face immediately darkened. Over the years, he had taken hundreds, if not thousands, of lives, and this was the first time he had missed.
After uttering these words, Ghost Gun aimed again at the room. If one shot wasn’t enough, he would take another.
But before he could locate his target, a chill ran down his spine. He turned abruptly, firing a shot from his sniper rifle. Relying on his years of experience as a killer, he had absolute confidence in his skills.
As long as someone wasn’t right next to him, he was certain he could kill them. This was the terror of Ghost Gun—one shot, and lives were extinguished.
“Your marksmanship is good, but you can’t escape your fate.”
A ghostly voice slowly emerged. Ghost Gun’s pupils contracted sharply as a figure appeared before him. In Xiao Yufan’s hand was a bullet—the very one he had just fired.
He could actually catch a bullet with his bare hands!
Ghost Gun gasped, fear slowly rising within him. He had encountered formidable opponents before, but never someone who could catch a bullet with their bare hands, especially one of his specially crafted bullets.
For those at the level of Qi Condensation, conventional firearms posed little threat. The ability to catch a bullet was entirely due to Xiao Yufan’s terrifyingly fast reflexes.
With a sinister smile, Xiao Yufan’s gaze turned even colder as he looked at a woman lying on the ground.
In the eyes of these assassins, human life was as cheap as grass. Xiao Yufan had also killed, but those who died by his hand were either evil or those who dared to disrespect his woman. He held nothing but disdain for harming ordinary people.
“Who are you?”
Suppressing his fear, Ghost Gun’s voice trembled slightly. As the fifth-ranked assassin, he felt his life threatened for the first time. His sniper rifle couldn’t harm this man—what chance did he have?
“Your killer.”
Xiao Yufan’s voice was icy, clearly not intending to give the man much time to react. As an assassin, one should always be prepared for death at any moment.
Suddenly, Xiao Yufan’s aura surged. Ghost Gun barely had time to react, but as the fifth-ranked assassin, he wasn’t about to go down without a fight. As Xiao Yufan moved, Ghost Gun reached for his sniper rifle.
Unknown to many, Ghost Gun’s rifle was no ordinary weapon. It held only three bullets, and the third was his trump card.
“If you want to kill me, you’ll die first!”
Ghost Gun’s expression was fierce. Though he didn’t know how Xiao Yufan had caught the bullet earlier, he was confident in his third shot. He could already see another soul falling to his gun.
“A split bullet? I underestimated you.”
As Ghost Gun fired again, Xiao Yufan was already alert. He never underestimated a skilled marksman, but even so, he sustained minor injuries from the third bullet.
But it was only a minor injury.
The split bullet, upon firing, immediately divided into two, making it nearly impossible to defend against. Its destructive power was undeniable, and Ghost Gun was indeed formidable.
However, no matter how strong he was, today he would meet only one end.
Seeing that Xiao Yufan had only suffered a minor injury from his split bullet, Ghost Gun was once again shocked. But he knew that failure meant death.
Resigned, Ghost Gun closed his eyes as a cold sensation slid across his neck. He collapsed softly. The fifth-ranked assassin, Ghost Gun, had fallen.
Xiao Yufan showed no emotion. All members of the Assassin’s League deserved to die. After killing a Qi Condensation expert last time, he hadn’t expected the league to be so bold as to send someone to the capital. Were they foolish or overly confident?
“This is revenge for you,” Xiao Yufan murmured, glancing at the woman on the ground before turning away.
Returning to the room, Xiao Yufan frowned slightly. One of the split bullets had pierced halfway through his arm, and the pain was intensifying.
“Darling, what happened?”
As soon as Xiao Yufan appeared, Dongfang Yanran rushed out, her face filled with concern upon seeing his injury.
“Nothing serious. That guy got me, but he paid the price.”
Xiao Yufan grinned, wincing as the pain flared. It seemed that everyone on the assassin rankings was no ordinary opponent. This time it was a sniper; who knew what the next would bring.
“Is Ghost Gun dead?”
“Was that his name? His marksmanship was indeed tricky, but from now on, he’s no more.”
Xiao Yufan had never heard of Ghost Gun before, but it didn’t matter. The assassin world would no longer have such a person. He had been too confident for his own good.
“Yes,” Dongfang Yanran nodded gently, having guessed the outcome. Her husband’s strength was far beyond what Ghost Gun could handle. She turned, fetched some medicine, and gently applied it to his wound.
Seeing Dongfang Yanran’s tender, almost wifely demeanor, Xiao Yufan smiled faintly. If the Assassin’s League dared to target his woman, he wouldn’t hesitate to eliminate anyone who tried.
Dongfang Yanran’s eyes were slightly red. Xiao Yufan’s injury was largely because of her. If it had been more severe, she would never have forgiven herself.
“Don’t get hurt again…”
Her voice carried a gentle reprimand. Dongfang Yanran lifted her beautiful face, her smile tinged with a captivating charm. A man who would do so much for her—how could she not be grateful?
“I’ll try not to get hurt, all for my beloved Yanran.”
Seeing her alluring charm, Xiao Yufan’s suppressed desires surged once more. He didn’t restrain himself, lifting her delicate chin and pressing his lips firmly against hers. The room soon became a scene of passion.
Smirking slightly, Xiao Yufan’s lips curled into a sinister smile. Looking at the woman lying on the ground, his gaze turned even colder.
To these assassins, human lives were worthless blades of grass. He had killed before too, but those who died by his hand were either vile criminals or those who dared to disrespect the women he cared for. He held ordinary people in too much contempt to harm them.
“Who… who are you…”
Trying to suppress his rising fear, Ghost Gun’s voice quivered slightly. As the fifth-ranked assassin on the list, this was the first time he had felt his life genuinely threatened. If even his sniper rifle couldn’t harm this man, what chance did he have?
“The one who will kill you!”
Xiao Yufan’s voice was icy, clearly not giving the man much time to react. Since he was an assassin, he should have understood the risks—his life could end at any moment.
His aura surged suddenly. Ghost Gun didn’t even have time to fully react. However, as the fifth-ranked assassin, he would never just wait for death. As Xiao Yufan moved, Ghost Gun immediately reached for his sniper rifle…
No one knew that Ghost Gun’s rifle wasn’t an ordinary one. Inside it were only three bullets, and the third was his ultimate life-saving measure!
“If you want to kill me, then die first!”
Ghost Gun’s expression was hideous. Though he didn’t understand how Xiao Yufan had done what he did earlier, he was very confident in his third shot. He could already see another soul added to his tally.
“Splitter rounds? I underestimated you…”
When Ghost Gun fired again, Xiao Yufan was already prepared. Naturally, he wouldn’t take lightly a master of firearms. Yet despite this, he still sustained a significant injury from that third bullet!
However, it was only a minor injury.
What was known as a splitter round was a type of bullet that split into two immediately after being fired, making it extremely difficult to evade. Moreover, the destructive power of such bullets was formidable. One had to admit—Ghost Gun was indeed formidable.
Still, no matter how strong he was, there was only one possible ending today…
Seeing Xiao Yufan only lightly injured by his splitter round, Ghost Gun was once again shocked. Yet he also knew—if he failed, the consequence was death!
Closing his eyes as if accepting his fate, Ghost Gun felt a cold sensation glide across his neck before his body slumped lifelessly to the ground. Ghost Gun, the fifth-ranked assassin, had fallen!
At this moment, in a room directly opposite Dongfang Yanran’s residence, a man spat fiercely, his expression rigid and tense.
“Even I, Ghost Gun, can miss a shot? Damn it, that idiot must have been lucky. How else could he have dodged my bullet!”
Seeing that the scene he had anticipated did not appear in the reflection, Ghost Gun’s face immediately darkened. Over the years, he had killed hundreds, if not thousands, of people, and this was the first time he had missed.
After uttering these words, Ghost Gun aimed at the room once more. If one shot wasn’t enough, he would take another…
But before he could locate his target, a chill ran down his spine. He turned sharply, firing a bullet from his sniper rifle. Relying on his years of experience as an assassin, he was confident in his skills.
As long as someone wasn’t right next to him, he was absolutely certain he could kill them. This was the terror of Ghost Gun—one shot, and lives were extinguished.
“Your marksmanship isn’t bad, but you can’t escape your fate.”
A ghostly voice slowly emerged, causing Ghost Gun’s pupils to contract sharply. A figure appeared before him, and in Xiao Yufan’s hand was a bullet—the very one Ghost Gun had just fired.
He could actually catch a bullet with his bare hands!
Ghost Gun gasped, fear slowly rising within him. He had encountered incredibly strong individuals before, but never someone who could catch a bullet with their bare hands, especially one of his specially crafted bullets.
For those who had reached the Qi Condensation realm, conventional firearms posed little threat. The ability to catch a bullet was entirely due to Xiao Yufan’s terrifyingly fast reflexes…
With a sinister smile, Xiao Yufan’s lips curled coldly as he glanced at a woman lying on the ground, his eyes growing even icier.
In the eyes of these assassins, human life was as cheap as grass. Xiao Yufan had killed before, but those who died by his hand were either wicked or those who dared to disrespect his woman. He had no interest in harming ordinary people.
“Who are you…”
Suppressing his fear, Ghost Gun’s voice trembled slightly. As the fifth-ranked assassin on the hitman list, he felt his life threatened for the first time. His sniper rifle, his most trusted weapon, couldn’t harm this man. What could he possibly do?
“Your executioner.”
Xiao Yufan’s voice was icy, clearly unwilling to give the man much time to react. As an assassin, he should have been prepared for this—death could come at any moment.
Xiao Yufan’s aura suddenly surged, and before Ghost Gun could react, he had already moved. However, Ghost Gun, being the fifth-ranked assassin, wasn’t about to go down without a fight. As Xiao Yufan moved, Ghost Gun reached for his sniper rifle…
Few knew that Ghost Gun’s rifle wasn’t an ordinary one. It only held three bullets, and the third was his trump card—his last resort for survival.
“If you want to kill me, you’ll have to die first!”
Ghost Gun’s expression was twisted with rage. Though he didn’t know how Xiao Yufan had managed to catch the bullet earlier, he was confident in his third shot. He could already envision another soul falling to his gun.
“A split bullet? I underestimated you…”
As Ghost Gun fired again, Xiao Yufan was already on alert. He never underestimated a skilled marksman, but even so, he sustained a minor injury from the third bullet.
But it was just a minor injury.
The so-called split bullet was designed to separate into two upon firing, making it nearly impossible to dodge. Its destructive power was formidable, and one had to admit, Ghost Gun was indeed skilled.
However, no matter how skilled he was, today would only end one way…
Seeing that Xiao Yufan had only suffered a minor injury from his split bullet, Ghost Gun was once again shocked. But he also knew that failure meant death.
Resigned to his fate, Ghost Gun closed his eyes, feeling a cold sensation slide across his neck before he collapsed softly. The fifth-ranked assassin, Ghost Gun, had fallen.
Xiao Yufan showed no emotion. Everyone in the Assassin’s League deserved to die. After killing that Qi Condensation realm expert last time, he hadn’t expected the league to be so bold as to send someone to the capital. Were they foolish or overly confident?
“This should count as avenging you…” Xiao Yufan murmured, glancing at the woman lying on the ground before turning and walking away.
Back in the room, Xiao Yufan finally frowned. One of the split bullets had pierced halfway through his arm, and the pain was growing more intense.
“Hubby, what happened?”
As soon as Xiao Yufan appeared, Dongfang Yanran rushed out, having just recovered from her earlier shock. Seeing Xiao Yufan injured, her face was filled with concern.
“It’s nothing. That guy got me, but he paid the price.”
Xiao Yufan grinned, but the movement tugged at his wound, causing his cheek to twitch. It seemed that everyone on the assassin list was no ordinary opponent. This time it was a sniper; who knew who it would be next.
“Is Ghost Gun dead?”
“Was that his name? His marksmanship was indeed tricky, but from now on, that name will no longer exist.”
Xiao Yufan had never heard of Ghost Gun before, but it didn’t matter now. The assassin world would no longer have such a person. He could only blame himself for being too confident.
“Mm.” Dongfang Yanran nodded gently, having already guessed the outcome. Her husband’s strength was far beyond what Ghost Gun could handle. She turned and fetched some medicinal ointment, gently applying it to the wound.
Seeing Dongfang Yanran’s gentle, almost submissive demeanor, Xiao Yufan smiled faintly. Since the Assassin’s League had dared to target his woman, he wouldn’t hesitate to eliminate anyone who tried.
On the other hand, Dongfang Yanran’s eyes were slightly red. Xiao Yufan’s injury was mostly because of her. If it had been more severe, she would never have forgiven herself.
“From now on, you’re not allowed to get hurt again…”
Her voice carried a hint of gentle reproach. Dongfang Yanran lifted her stunningly beautiful face, her smile tinged with a captivating charm. A man who would do so much for her—how could she not be grateful?
“I’ll try not to get hurt, all for my beloved Yanran.”
Seeing Dongfang Yanran’s alluring demeanor, the desire that had momentarily subsided surged back. Xiao Yufan didn’t suppress his emotions, lifting her jade-like chin with his hand and pressing his lips firmly against hers. The room soon became the stage for a passionate scene…
“I suppose this counts as avenging you…” Glancing at the woman lying on the ground, Xiao Yufan murmured softly before turning and walking away.
Returning to his room, Xiao Yufan couldn’t help but furrow his brows. One of the splitter rounds had pierced halfway through his arm, and the pain was growing increasingly intense!
“Honey, what’s wrong with you?”
After Xiao Yufan appeared, Dongfang Yanran rushed out immediately. She had just recovered from her earlier shock and now looked at Xiao Yufan with deep concern upon seeing his injury.
“It’s nothing. I was just ambushed by that guy, but he paid the price!”
Smiling bitterly, he accidentally pulled at his wound, causing his cheek to twitch. Clearly, each member on the Assassin List was no simple opponent. This time it was a sniper—next time, who knew what kind of opponent he would face.
“Ghost Gun is dead?”
“That’s what he’s called? His shooting technique is indeed strange, but from today onward, there will be no such person anymore!”
This was the first time Xiao Yufan had heard the name Ghost Gun. However, it no longer mattered. The assassin world would no longer have this name. If anyone was to be blamed, it was his overconfidence.
“Mm!” Dongfang Yanran nodded lightly. She had more or less guessed this outcome. How could Ghost Gun possibly threaten her husband’s life? Turning around, she fetched some healing ointment and gently applied it to his wound.
Seeing Dongfang Yanran’s gentle demeanor, like a tender woman, Xiao Yufan’s lips curled into a faint smile. Since the Assassin Alliance wanted to harm the women he cared for, he wouldn’t mind wiping out every single person who dared to make a move.
Meanwhile, Dongfang Yanran’s eyes turned slightly red. Xiao Yufan’s injury was mostly because of her. If he had been seriously hurt, she would never forgive herself.
“From now on, you’re not allowed to get hurt anymore…”
Her soft voice carried a gentle reprimand. Dongfang Yanran lifted her breathtaking profile, her smile now carrying a more enchanting charm. How could she not be grateful to a man who had done so much for her?
“I’ll try not to get hurt again—for my beloved Yanran!”
Seeing Dongfang Yanran’s alluring charm, the desire that had previously faded now surged once more. Xiao Yufan made no attempt to suppress his emotions. Raising her smooth, jade-like chin with his hand, he fiercely pressed his lips against hers, and soon, a passionate scene unfolded within the room…
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