Dealing with Yamamoto and Miki's entourage, Gu Zangfeng had nothing to worry about anymore, and returned to the car with Amamiya Masami.

"Master, do you want to give Iga Wenmo to ......?"

As she spoke, Ken Dance wiped her neck across the palm of her right hand.

Gu Zangfeng actually knew from Yamamoto's mouth that they were god-killers from the beginning, and Iga Wenmo was also in the Xia Kingdom, so he really had a murderous intent.

But just now when Gu Zangfeng took Amamiya Masami into the car, Gu Zangfeng had a lot of thoughts in his heart.

Gu Zangfeng knew that Iga Wenmo, no matter how much he wanted to kill today, he couldn't kill it!

Now that he is in a disadvantageous situation, the people of the Death Scythe have made a feud with him, although the relationship between the Cardinal Sect and Ming Yuan has improved, as long as the people of the Cardinal Sect do not give up assassinating Kong Mufeng, he and the Cardinal Sect are still hostile.

If you kill Iga Fumimo at this juncture......

God knows what the godslayer will do!

I was already so embarrassed that I was chased by the five super war gods before, and I really wanted to kill Iga Wenmo......

I'm afraid I'll have to be hunted down by fifty or even a hundred super war gods!

This is not something that you can afford to provoke if your strength has not recovered, after all, your ultimate enemy is the Blood Shadow!

"Master?"

"Forget it! If you can find him and teach him a lesson, now is not the time to kill him, killing him will only bring trouble, and when the time is ripe in the future, his life will naturally be ours!"

"Got it, master, I'll go find Norio Amamiya now, if Norio Amamiya knows where he is, I'll teach him a lesson, if I don't know where he is, I'll let him go!"

"Good!"

......

At the entrance of the hotel.

Ken Dance came to the entrance of the hotel with a long backpack on his back.

Twenty minutes ago, Kenmai had already obtained the hotel where Iga Fumimo was from Norio Amamiya, and even told Kenmai which room it was in.

Ken Wu swaggered to the seventh floor where Iga Fumimo was with his backpack on his back.

The seventh floor is a VIP room, and under normal circumstances, security guards will be required to show proof before they will be released.

So Jian Wu was stopped by several security guards as soon as he came to the seventh floor.

"Hello, beauty, please show me your room certificate, the seventh floor is a VIP room, we need to ensure the safety of VIPs, so people who don't live on the seventh floor can't come up!" two security guards stood in front of Ken Wu with their trademark polite smiles.

Kenmai glanced at room 706 in the distance, according to Noruo Amamiya's investigation, Iga Fumiko was in room 708, and according to the layout of the room, 708 should be in the second room around the corner.

Jian Wu smiled at the two security guards: "The boss of room 708 called me over, as for what he asked me to do, I don't need to tell you......, right? To be honest, I've heard that this boss doesn't have a good temper!"

"Forehead ......"

The two security guards looked at each other.

What else can a man who lives in a hotel do when he calls a beautiful woman?

It's impossible to hotel mobile phone king glory double row, right?

And anyone who can live in a VIP suite has a background that they can't afford to provoke by these two little security guards.

In case it spoils other people's good deeds, if people investigate it, it is conceivable that the hotel will definitely fire the two of them in order to calm the other party's anger.

This is a price that neither of them can afford.

The two security guards thought about it carefully, and after glancing at each other, they both got the same answer from each other's eyes.

The two security guards bowed slightly respectfully to Jian Wu: "In this case...... Belle...... Please come in!"

The corners of Jian Wu's mouth raised slightly, and he swaggered towards 708.

Wait until the sword dance is gone.

One of the security guards sighed very regretfully: "Alas, what a beautiful girl, why do you want to do this?"

Another security guard couldn't help laughing: "Of course it's because of money, if you have money, you can also hug this kind of beauty!"

"It's a pity ......"

Jian Wu walked to the door of room 708 and knocked lightly.

"Who?" said a man's voice from inside.

"Hello, Mr. Yamamoto called me over!"

"Really?"

With a confused voice, a middle-aged man opened the door from the inside.

After the middle-aged man saw Jian Wu, he couldn't help but feel suffocated, and instantly understood what Mr. Yamamoto in Jian Wu's mouth was calling Jian Wu to do.

"Come in!"

Jian Wu followed the middle-aged man into the room.

Kenmai wasn't sure if the middle-aged man in front of him was Iga Fumimo, or he didn't know if Iga Fumimo was in the room, so Kenmai didn't mean to do anything.

In the room, there was also a young man, and the young man was none other than Iga Fumimo.

Iga Fumimo looked back at Jian Wu and asked suspiciously, "Who is this?"

"Young master, it was Yamamoto who called to accompany you, probably worried that you were bored alone in the hotel, so let's have some fun for you!"

"Really? hahahaha!" Iga Fumimo laughed with great satisfaction when he saw Kenmai's appearance, "Yamamoto, this guy...... Yes, yes, you know me! You go out first!"

"Yes!"

Both of them communicate in Oriental language, but Jian Wu had also learned Oriental with Gu Zangfeng before, understood the conversation between the two, and also determined that the young man in the room was his target Iga Wenmo!

Now that it has been determined that the young man is Iga Fumimo, then it is time to do it!

Without warning, Ken Dance kicked the middle-aged man in the back, then threw his backpack into the air, and pulled his short sword from the backpack with his right hand.

Draw the sword, draw the sword, and do it in one go.

The middle-aged man fell in a pool of blood with a surprised face, as if he didn't understand why Sword Dance wanted to kill him until he died!

Although Iga Wenmo is the eldest young master who kills gods, his courage is obviously very small, and seeing this scene, Iga Wenmo began to panic.

"Bastard, who are you, what do you want to do, do you know who I am?"

Jian Wu pursed his lips and smiled: "If you are an ordinary person, do you think you are worthy of me to kill you?"

"Do you know what the consequences will be if you kill me?" Iga Fumimo glared at Jian Mai.

"I was originally a number one wanted person by many organizations, you godskill...... One more of you is not more, less of you is not a lot!"

Iga Wenmo took a deep breath: "I don't know you, so naturally I don't have any hatred, so someone hired you to kill me?"

"You guessed it! someone offered me 10 million to kill you!"

"I'll give you 50 million, you go back and kill him!"

"Okay!

"Huh?"

Iga Fumimo was dumbfounded.

Generally speaking, professional killers will have their own ethics, so when they take on a task, they will not be threatened or tempted by the outside world, let alone give up the task for money like Jian Wu, let alone kill their employer for money.

Iga Fumimo looked at Jian Wu blankly, and couldn't help muttering in his heart.

You agreed so quickly, how can you make me believe you? You hesitate for a moment! Don't hesitate for a moment, you will make me feel like you're playing with me, you know!

"What?

Sword Dance shook the short sword in his hand demonstratively.

Iga Fumimo choked with difficulty, and now this situation ...... Even if Jian Wu wanted to pit himself for a sum of money before killing him, he had no other way.

In order to survive, I can only gamble, and I can only bet that Jian Wu really gave up killing himself for money, as for whether he will kill his employer.

Iga Fumimo felt that as long as he could survive, it didn't matter.

"Give!

Ken Wu nodded with satisfaction and threw his Ruishi bank card to Iga Fumimo.

Iga Wenmo took the card of the sword dance in a daze: "Just ...... Just turn it like that?"

"Or else?"

"It's not...... Beauty, I don't mean anything else, I just want to kindly remind you, first of all, your card may not be able to accept 50 million, it may be locked, and if you transfer it directly like this, your identity will also be exposed......"

"It's okay, my card has a lot of money in circulation, don't be afraid, as for my identity, I can tell you very clearly, I'm Sword Dance!"

"Sword dance! are you sword dance?" Iga Fumimo was dumbfounded.

Sword Dance ...... The name is simply a well-known name in the global underworld.

Accompanied by the two names of Sword Dance, it is often fierce, ruthless, and ruthless!

Indeed, just as Kenmai thought, Iga Fumimo didn't have the slightest idea of revenge after knowing Kenbu's identity.

Iga Wenmo knows very well in his heart, a master like Sword Dance comes and goes without a trace, and he wants to take revenge on Sword Dance, not to mention whether he can find her, in case Sword Dance knows that he wants to take revenge on her, and in turn finds himself or assassinates himself again, even if he gives 500 million at that time, it will be useless!

At the same time, Iga Fumimo also began to secretly speculate about who hired Kenmai to kill him.

To be able to invite a master like Sword Dance to assassinate himself, obviously the background will not be small, where can ordinary people invite such a big person as Sword Dance?

Although Iga Wenmo had a lot of thoughts in his heart, he still honestly took Jian Wu's bank card and started to transfer money.

As Jian Wu said, the transfer went very smoothly, and after a while, Jian Wu's mobile phone received a text message from the account.

The corners of Jian Wu's mouth raised slightly, he didn't plan to really kill Iga Wenmo, this money ...... Isn't it a windfall?

After all, who doesn't love money?

After all, who would be afraid of a lot of money?

Don't give money for nothing, be stupid!

Jian Wu suddenly looked at Iga Fumimo with a malicious look, not to kill him...... It's always okay to take a beating, right?

Feeling the unkindness in Jian Wu's eyes, Iga Wenmo began to panic again: "That...... You...... What do you want to do?"