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Chapter Two Hundred and Thirty Second

"I won't do it yet!"

Before he finished speaking, a dark silver sharp edge suddenly rose from the hidden corner and flashed away, but Fenghua seemed to have expected it and there was no movement. The two people beside him raised their heads at this moment and took action at the same time, with their eyes red and full force blasting towards the attacker.

Fierce waves of air swept through, and the entire camp exploded in this confrontation. Unpredictable, the innocent slaves singing and dancing fell to the ground, and the figures of the attackers were also revealed.

The attacker was wearing a face-covered hat with dragon patterns. He was introverted to murderous intentions and could not see his face clearly. His exposed body was like a silver sculpture. Faced with the sudden counterattack, his combat instinct was very outstanding. He reacted in an instant, and his arms were closed in time and crossed back with a clang, and then he leveraged his strength to retreat.

"Since I left Cangcheng, I have noticed that a mouse has been peeping around, hiding its head and revealing its tail, which is really in line with your style!"

"But... the killer of the Qinglong Society, I remember... it seems to be a well-known killer organization on the Guangmu Plain. How could he come to our Cangcheng for no reason?"

The air wave was dispersed before it arrived. Feng Hua had already figured out his slightly chaotic short hair and said disdainfully.

"This is different from what you said. You didn't tell me to deal with so many people!"

The golden killer from the Qinglong Society was silent and did not answer the other party's questions directly, but fell to the employer's side, with a cautious look and dissatisfied tone.

"Don't worry, I'll add money afterwards!"

Faced with the enemy's ridicule, Yuan Chen said that his expression remained unchanged. He waved his hand and said he would add money. Those who accomplish great things do not care about the trivial matters, as long as they can win, it doesn't matter what means they use, and the winner will naturally be the king.

"Oh, that's fine!"

Hearing the boss' extra money, the killer nodded gently. After all, everything has risks, and who can guarantee that there will be no accidents? As the saying goes, there are no things that can't be wet when walking by the river. Those who dare to lick blood from the knife are mentally prepared. If you want to blame, you can only blame him for not investigating this information.

What's more, if the employer even gives compensation, then there will naturally be no problem.

Moreover... it is not necessarily a bad thing to deal with the goal. The Qinglong Association is planning to develop the Cangcheng market. As the leader of the tour, it is rare to have such a good opportunity. Not only does he have to make a name for himself and his prestige, but he also wants to kill beautifully.

Don’t you see a mission, he will tattoo the killer logo on the hat openly, and even after killing the target, he will leave a unique logo, just like a certain organization declares responsibility for something, fame is still very important for them, otherwise where will the business come from?

"You go and deal with the target first, I'll kill these two annoying dogs of her!"

"As for you, if you want to die, you will retreat!"

After scanning the caravan that was about to surround him, Yuan Chen frowned and shouted. In his opinion, these subordinates would soon be owned by his own property. If he was fucked internally, he would feel painful.

The monks surrounded each other looked at each other. Faced with this new boss who had been a few days and had been facing each other, they were a little confused. Fenghua couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and gave him a look. They then breathed a sigh of relief and dispersed with a bang, leaving a large battlefield. This level of battle is indeed not something they can participate in.

As long as he deals with an enemy, the Silver Man Killer thought for a moment, nodded in agreement, and his limbs turned into sharp blades. He didn't care about the lives of others. He took this opportunity and released his bone-killing intent completely without reservation, and killed him in an instant, leaving behind unseen images in the air. At first glance, he looked like a crazy warrior.

Since stealth assassination cannot be done, then naturally I have to be the Unparalleled assassination!

"Hmph, then I'll solve you first!"

Seeing this scene, Fenghua was happy with this. His tone was cold, his eyes were flashing with a light green light, and his eyebrows were covered with green patterns. He stomped his feet. The storm gathered around him. When he waved his hand, there was a storm-like wind blade cutting, turning into a pure turret, suppressing a large area of ​​space, full of firepower, forcing him to retreat closer.

She believed that she might not be Yuan Chen's opponent, but she still had the confidence in the face of other people. After all, all the things she has now are achieved through fighting. She seized the time to deal with the killer first, and finally siege and suppress the ignorant bastard.

She is very confident about the brothers under her. They may not be alone, but once they join forces, it is extremely difficult to deal with. She thought that she had spent a lot of effort to control them.

For a moment, these two figures were seen moving forward and retreating, fighting away.

At this time, the blood red in the eyes of the other two were even more serious. They were about to return to help, but as if they had received some order, they stopped and then shifted their target, as if they were crazy, and they rushed towards Yuanchen, looking like they were dying.

"snort!"

Yuan Chen couldn't help but grin. On the frontal battlefield where he was best at, how could he be afraid of retreating? As a real man, he did not hesitate and endured it head-on. During the raid, he was fully armed with bones and gradually turned into a small giant, up to two meters high.

His hands naturally turned into sharp claws of bones, wrapped around the vicious negative death aura. Both sides were very fast. The figures approached. With a bang, the smoke and dust scattered, and a huge pit exploded between the two sides. But in fact, Yuan Chen only took a few steps back and resisted the attacks of the two with one hand.

Although I wondered that the pair of brothers had a weak melee strength, even with this physical fitness, they dared to fight with him? The fighter's shots flew in a flash, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He waved his other sharp claws and was about to tear them in half.

But the next moment, when he noticed something, Yuan Chen's expression changed, he took several steps back, threw the two of them away, then touched his chest, his face was gloomy, and a deep claw print appeared on his chest.

Looking at the two brothers flying backwards, they climbed up again, their eyes were scarlet, as if they had no pain, and their bodies torn by their claws had already been repaired as before, and they were killed again.

"What kind of ability is this?"

Killing the enemy actually hurts his body. For a moment, Yuan Chen was a little restrained. Even the immortal body had its limits. For injuries, he would fight for the foundation. He dared not compete with others for the foundation. After all, his promotion speed was too fast, and the foundation was his shortcomings.
Chapter completed!
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