Midnight!

A steady sound of footsteps came from the corridor. Ye sat cross-legged with two ears pointed up. From the sound of footsteps, he heard the man wearing a pair of Kungfu shoes and staring at the wear-resistant black leather rubber on the soles of his shoes. Walking with a share, from the heavy footfall, this person can not do 1.7 meters, thin, weighing about 120.

No!

Ye Shing-cheng moved slightly and listened again, overturning the previous speculation in an instant. He came not from Tianzimen, but from someone else.

Just thought of here, a strong wind came from the doorway, people did not arrive first, good a spare killing...