Two days later, late at night, the moon was dark and the wind was high, and the river was rarely visited.

A Mercedes-Benz stopped slowly.

There was a tall woman getting out of the car, with golden eyes and a leather jacket and leather pants, which was exactly Chris.

Chris looked around, sure no one was there, and walked into the woods next to him.

Behind the shadow of the old tree, a man stood.

The black hooded sweatshirt was pressed down very low, and he lowered his head slightly and kicked his hands in his pocket.

Lucifer!

This person is Lucifer, the number one in the international killer rankings.

Chris: "Long time no see."

Lucifer did not look up, his voice was deep: "Target."

Chris: "Yellow Fish."

Lucifer: "Identity."

Chris: "A junior in Jiangcheng University."

Lucifer frowned slightly: "How many bodyguards? How many guns?"

Chris: "Uh... as far as I know, there are no guns, and no bodyguards."

Lucifer: "Combat power?"

Chris: "He's just an ordinary student."

Lucifer took off his hat and looked cold: "Are you insulting me?"

Chris: "What do you mean?"

Lucifer: "You call mysteriously, making me ranked first on the international killer list. In the past five years, there are no failed killer kings, who have traveled across the ocean to kill an ordinary college student who has no power to tie up a chicken?"

Chris: "Let's give the money."

Lucifer came to Chris in one step, grabbed her neck, and leaned into her ear, and his voice was cold: "Some things are something that money cannot measure. It's about honor."

Chris was frightened: "Let me go first."

Lucifer stared at her for a long time, letting go of her suddenly, snorted coldly, and said, "It's better to tell me, it's a bit difficult."

Chris: "I know your personality. This matter is still difficult. Before you come, I did not investigate Huang Xiaoyu carefully. I only know that he is in Taoyuan twenty miles north suburbs, near Xiluojiang. Without his photos, you have to find the Taoyuan and find your own target. You will only give you one night. Tomorrow, my boss will have the result."

Lucifer snorted coldly: "It's not difficult enough, I want five million."

Chris: "We'll give you 20 million."

Lucifer: "I'm talking about US dollars!"

Chris pondered for a while and said, "Wait a minute."

She turned around and ran to the front of the car, and the window slowly shook a gap, and whispered a few words, Chris turned around and nodded to Lucifer.

The man in a black sweatshirt slowly hid behind the tree and disappeared without a trace.

He stole a car without knowing it.

The gods traveled twenty miles to the northern suburbs without knowing it.

I couldn't help but smash the steering wheel in the car, and Fake kept stopping.

Twenty miles away, next to the Xiluo River, there is only a Taoyuan in a radius of ten miles.

Mad!

What is the difficulty of the agreement?

Is this still difficult?

He just took the gun in and found Huang Xiaoyu and just shot it out.

He parked his car at the door of Taoyuan, too lazy to hide anything anymore, and he was talking nonsense. He quickly completed the task and went back to do something.

This trip to Jiangcheng must not let your colleagues know about it, as it is very shameless.

...

Deep in Taoyuan, two groups of people had gathered in front of the wooden house.

Xuan Chengzi, the leader of the Tianji Sect, held the brocade box in his hand and led three elders who had survived by chance, stood with their hands down, standing respectfully beside them.

The presidency of Jinglong Temple is a three monk, standing by the other side.

On the stairs in front of the wooden house, Situ You sat cross-legged, closed his eyes and adjusted his breathing.

There were four women who were wearing butterflies, with light and quick body movements and as fast as a shadow, coming to the wooden house.

It is the phoenix butterfly, the master of Butterfly Valley.

Seeing everyone and just about to say hello, Xuan Chengzi quickly put his finger beside his mouth and made a swearing move.

Master Huang Tian was practicing in the wooden house, and no one dared to disturb him.

A sedan chair crossed the river in the air, slowly landing in front of the wooden house. In the sedan chair, Mrs. Zhao came out with a brocade box in her arms, nodded to everyone, and lined up to wait respectfully.

The head of Zangjian Pavilion led the masters of the disciples, and also came.

The strong man from Baihua Lane is also here.

The second grandma was killed by Situ You, but the group of evil demons and heretics who survived, all came.

Everyone was silent, waiting at the door of the wooden house, not daring to speak loudly, for fear of shocking the people in the sky.

It’s already midnight, and the moon is cold and slanting to the west.

There are more than 20 most powerful ancient martial arts masters in Jiangzhou, the second most, all with fifty years of internal strength, and the strongest one, even eighty years.

Ancient martial arts masters are rare in the world, and most of them are escaping from the world and practicing.

Even if you are a member of the world, few people show their strength.

The secrets of unique skills are not passed on easily.

However, once you enter ancient martial arts, it is mysterious and mysterious.

It is rumored that the Butterfly Valley inherited the Lingbo Microsteps and cultivated to the extreme, only the afterimages were seen, but no real body was seen.

It is rumored that the disciples of Zangjian Pavilion inherited the nine swords of Dugu family, and there is no move.

It is rumored that Mrs. Zhao has practiced Ziyun’s internal skills and killed people invisibly from a hundred steps away.

It is rumored that the woman in Baihua Lane inherits the Nine Yin Scriptures and can slash rocks with white bone claws.

There are rumors that some people will subdue the Eighteen Dragon Palms.

It is rumored that the secret passage of the five poisons of evil demons can drive scorpions and centipedes...

It is rumored that the Tianji Sect formation is mysterious, the Tai Chi formation can move a thousand pounds, and it can move the universe...

But it is these amazing characters who only live in martial arts TV series in the hearts of mortals, and at this moment, gather in Taoyuan, which is unknown.

It was boring for everyone to wait.

But at this moment, everyone looked back.

In the distance, a foreign man wearing a black sweatshirt was walking slowly towards this side with a pistol equipped with a silencer in his hand.

While walking, he cursed: Farke! Farke! This is an insult to me! This is an insult to me! Lucifer, the devastating angel of Lucifer, who can challenge Tyson, would come here to kill such a small person.

Pushing away the bushes, Lucifer was startled to see twenty people in front of the wooden house door looking at him.

He frowned, spread his hands carelessly, and said depressedly: "ap1ay? What are you doing?"

Mrs. Zhao sneered: "Are you lost?"

Lucifer stretched out a finger and shook it gently: "No, no, no...I'm here to kill people. May I ask, who are you Huang Xiaoyu?"

Mrs. Zhao smiled.

Xuan Chengzi of Tianji Sect smiled.

The phoenix butterfly master of Butterfly Valley smiled.

The head of Zangjian Pavilion smiled.

The girls in Baihua Lane also laughed.

Everyone looked at each other, and everyone couldn't hold it in, and laughed.

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!