章 42: Shadow Killer
"Linnan, go and kill him."
After brief consternation, Lin Luan looked at the middle-aged man around him, and his heart began to feel confident again.
Lin Nan, a middle-aged man, is a level-one class-7 martial artist, but Ye Qianghan is only a level-one class-2 martial artist. He did not believe it. Ye Qianghan can still fight for the fifth grade. As for the death of the guards, he thought it was only Ye Qianghan's sword skill that was better.
"Yes, master"
The middle-aged man who was replaced by Lin nan, with a whole complexion, walked towards Ye Qianghan with fierce eyes.
Although Ye Qianghan killed more than a dozen people with one word, it is not worth mentioning in the eyes. he thinks Ye Qianghan only relies on his sharp sword technique. in front of real power, any opportunism can only be suppressed.
"How dare you stop me?"
Ye Qianghan looked at the middle-aged man coming towards him, his mouth slightly tilted, revealing a scornful smile.
"I am enough."
The middle-aged man replied that his body accelerated towards Ye Qianghan, like a mad bull. When he was about to rush to Ye Qianghan, he saw his right hand clench and hit Ye Qianghan in the chest from top to bottom.
At this point, his arm under the sleeve has been like inflatable uplift, fully more than double the normal arm, meridians like curved earthworms, its shape is very scary.
Boxing winds howled and reached a critical point.
The blow filled him with a full blow. Even the class-8 martial artist, did not dare to take it lightly. In his heart, if this blow hits, Ye Qianghan's chest will surely be smashed into a huge hole by him.
"Bang"
Only heard a dull voice, middle-aged man a punch firmly-hit Ye Qianghan's chest, middle-aged man face suddenly show ecstasy, but before he laughed out loud, only feel the body was a huge force against the earthquake, involuntary back more than 10 meters, just hold up.
And his whole arm is bloody, forearm broken bone through the skin, revealing a piece of whisked stubble, appear very scary.
"You ... you"
The middle-aged man sweated with pain and looked at Ye Qianghan in horror as if he saw the devil. He knew very well that Ye Qianghan was not wearing a soft armor, that is to say, his injury was completely caused by his own strength.
That is to say, the other side of the body strength has reached to ignore the level-one class-7 martial artist's heavy attacks.
What a monster this is.
"Are you ... are you a physical therapist?"
The middle-aged man immediately thought of another kind of training system. Physical training, as the name implies, is a Martial Artist specializing in physical strength. This Martial Artist does not train vigorous qi, and can fight over ranks only by the physical body, and is invincible at the same rank.
"sort of"
Ye Qianghan wanted to think about it, and he trained the divine king himself and did not move his body, which was especially used to improve his physical strength. He can also be regarded as a semi-individual training.
"sort of... sort of"
Middle-aged men stay for one, yes, no, no, what kind of answer is this?
But before long he thought, a bright light rose from Ye Qianghan's hand, and he fell to the ground with black eyes. A wisp of blood spurted out of his neck. Within a moment, he completely lost the breath of life.
"I'm short of you now, I have something urgent."
Ye Qianghan killed a middle-aged man and set his eyes on Lin Luan. Even after killing so many people, he had no burden in his heart.
Because he knew that if he fell into their hands, the outcome would be dozens of times worse.
"Ah, elder, don't kill me."
As soon as Ye Qianghan had finished speaking, Lin Luan knelt on the ground and cried bitterly.
"Remember to be a good person in your next life."
Ye Qianghan's eyes showed a hint of disdain. If Lin Luan could look up to him as a man, he would look up to him a few times. Unfortunately, he doesn't even have the meaning to look at him now, and he silently walks forward.
When Lin Luan saw this, he couldn't help rejoicing in his heart. He thought that he had finally recovered a small life. However, after Ye Qianghan passed by in front of him, he felt only a stabbing pain in his neck. He fell to the ground and never got up again.
Ye Qianghan's mouth showed a hint of a sneer, and he cleared away all evil. This is one of his survival principles.
The wicked will not abandon evil to good because of your good heart.
Even, there is the possibility of even more serious attempts to recover interest on you.
Ye Qianghan is not afraid of revenge after Lin Luan. The key is that he is afraid of trouble and can have a solution once and for all. Why not?
He's not stupid.
After walking about a dozen paces, Ye Qianghan suddenly stopped. under a slight shock, he folded himself and returned. he groped on Lin luan and took out a storage ring. just then, the knife-shaped eyebrows picked it up and were about to put it away.
At this time, a figure appeared beside Ye Qianghan like a ghost. Only a cold light suddenly appeared. His sword stabbed Ye Qianghan in the throat in an extremely strange way.
It is a close call.
Ye Qianghan could even see each other close at hand, his cruel eyes, and his joy after the successful assassination.
"You are a killer, it is really too incompetent."
Ye Qianghan sighed lightly. Between the crackles, his right hand directly buckled the wrist of the other side holding the sword, making it difficult for him to move. His eyes showed a look that hated iron but failed to produce steel.
Who is the Ye Qianghan? He is an outstanding assassin. What kind of assassinations has he not seen?
Ironically, there are still people who dare to kill themselves. What is even more ridiculous is that they have sent such a lame killer.
How do you want to send also want to send a level-2 warrior, incredibly send a level-1 warrior at class-9?
This is an insult to him.
"You, you ..."
The killer was shocked and did not expect Ye Qianghan to find out about his actions, and he was also caught by his wrist.
This is simply inconceivable in his eyes.
He is a killer who is well versed in the art of assassination. He even assassinated the second-class warriors, but today he was planted on a second-class faggot.
If this comes out, he is afraid of being laughed to death.
"Who are you?"
"Who do you work for?"
"As long as you say it, I will spare your life today."
Ye Qianghan ignored the killer's shock and spoke directly.
"Kill or die, I will not betray my employer against my own principles."
The killer said with a firm face.
"Yes, a little professional ethics, I like it."
Ye Qianghan couldn't help grinning at this and clapped him on the other side's chest. With a thud, huge force directly clapped him tens of meters away.
"I'm waiting for you down there. The Shadow Group will not let you go."
The killer raised his head hard on the ground, sneered at Ye Qianghan, then fell to the ground and died, because his chest had been shattered by Ye Qianghan long before he fell to the ground, and he was able to say the last words of his life in such an injury, which showed that his vitality was very strong.
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