Bab 1691: Han Muye's Battle Puppet Manufacturing Workshop (3)

Teng Yiming stood up, took a deep breath, and muttered softly, "I'm going out for a bit."

After saying that, he turned to look at a black-robed man beside him. "If I don't come back, Second Brother, you'll take the position of the family head."

Don't come back?

Everyone was shocked.

Teng Yiming walked out without saying a word.

"Brother, take care." The black-robed man had a complicated expression on his face as he nodded softly.

He knew that his big brother was going to assassinate He Yangsun.

Regardless of whether he succeeded or not, it was not just a challenge assassinating a level four Armor Master on the streets. He would be pursued by Pagoda City and the Alliance.

Moreover, He Yangsun was a talented junior.

To justify such an action, the person who assassinated He Yangsun would inevitably be hunted down.

Teng Yiming wouldn't be coming back from this.