In the backyard of Griffin's ironware store, there is a clean and comfortable room, which is where Jonathan used to rest when he was in the store.

The room, which was originally clean and tidy, was now filled with potions and the smell of blood.

A thin man with a pale face was lying on the bed with a haggard expression, and a quilt covering him was stained with blood.

At this moment, the door was pushed open by a pair of big hands, and in came a well-proportioned and sturdy man, whose face vaguely resembled the thin man on the bed.

He threw himself in front of the bed and asked with concern, "Big brother, how are you?"

"Philip, you, leave me alone, you've been, you've entered the rank of general, ahem... People out there can't keep you. ”

The thin man on the bed said with difficulty, and after finishing a sentence, he was already tired and covered with cold sweat.

"Big brother, stop talking, I will definitely find someone to save you, don't worry!"

Philip had tears in his eyes, and his brother, who had once been invincible, had now fallen into such a field, and he was resentful in his heart, and gritted his teeth and said:

"Wait until you're ready, let's avenge this sword together!"

The brothers are the listed killers of the killer organization.

The elder brother's name is Baker, and he is a well-known master in Dotland City, and his cultivation is at least the level of a third-level general.

He is in a restaurant on the surface, but secretly he is already an old killer who has been in the industry for three years.

The brothers are lonely, and the younger brother Philip was single-handedly raised by Baker, who had just achieved the rank of general in the past few months, and had done a few transactions with his brother, and it was the time when he was in high spirits.

As the saying goes, if you walk by the river, you can't get your shoes wet.

This month, Baker took over a business to assassinate the leader of a loan shark ring in Dotland.

Who knows how to leak the news, the target actually invited a senior general, and Baker was seriously injured in a single look.

Baker escaped by name, but the assassination attempt failed, and his identity was revealed.

With the help of his younger brother, he could only escape to Arton to recuperate.

After more than a month, Baker's injuries not only did not improve, but continued to deteriorate, and a person who was originally as strong as an ox has also become skinny and bone-covered.

By now, Baker couldn't even speak, and he couldn't survive for a few days.

At this moment, someone actually knocked on the door, and Philip shot out in a fit of rage, and flew out a dagger to understand the big nose with many mouths and tongues.

"You, go, I won't live for a few days anyway, anyway, you're still... Be young, practice well...... Don't, don't rush for revenge - cough, cough, cough......"

Baker looked at his brother in front of the bed, who seemed to never grow up, his eyes were full of concern, he wanted to reach out and rub his brother's head, but he didn't even have the strength to lift the quilt.

The two have a deep brotherly relationship, and they are almost desperate at this time, looking at his brother like this, Philip already has a plan in his heart, and then gets up angrily and walks out.

"Brother, you take care of your illness, I'll come when I go. ”

"You—don't do anything stupid..."Baker watched Philip leave with mixed feelings.

Philip closed the door and pulled out the stick he had at his waist, a weapon he had grown up in Dortland.

"Coming out?"

After settling in and waiting for Jim's family at a nearby hotel, Charles came to the courtyard, where he had been waiting for a long time.

Under the detection of brain waves, he already knew that there was a sick number inside, and the conversation between the two also fell in his ears.

Putting aside the identities of the two killers, this brotherhood is indeed moving.

After waiting for a while, Charles also relieved himself a little.

"Get out if you don't want to die!"

Looking at the two young men in the courtyard, Philip breathed a sigh of relief, with the age of these two people, it is remarkable that it is the level of seven or eight level fighters, for him, whether it is captured as a hostage or killed directly, it is not a difficult matter.

"You are already surrounded, I advise you not to make useless resistance, just take it with your hands tied!"

I'llman's new sword was out of his body, its edge reflecting the snow in the courtyard, flashing with a cold light.

"Hmph, it's up to you?"

Philip snorted coldly, stepped forward and took a step closer, and in the blink of an eye, a layer of cyan light and shadow appeared on his body.

"Fight, fight!"

Yirman's face suddenly became extremely ugly.

Damn, the information is wrong!

In front of general-level masters, two ninth-level is not enough, not to mention that he is eighth-level!

In fact, you can't blame Edelman for the wrong information he received, the brothers have always kept Philip's promotion a secret from the outside world and never showed it off.

The outside world only knows that Philip has good combat power, at least an eighth-level fighter, and may have ninth-level strength.

Seeing Ilman subconsciously take a step back, Philip grinned and said, "Want to go, it's too late!"

Before the words fell, I saw his figure flash, and the fist stick in his hand was already wrapped in a layer of cyan flowing shadow and threw it towards Yilman!

"Bell!"

A huge silver hammer came first, easily blocking the blow of the stone-cracking stone.

The convergence of the two huge forces exploded into an invisible wave of qi, rolling up the snow on the ground and sweeping away in all directions.

"What?"

Although Philip's blow saved his mind to stay alive, it was by no means something that ordinary fighters could resist.

However, the sledgehammer in front of him withstood the force of this blow head-on, and it didn't even shake at all, and it was as stable as a thick city wall that had existed here in the first place.

He withdrew his baton and quickly took two steps back, taking a closer look at the strangely dressed young man with black hair.

Philip shook his hand incomprehensibly, how could he be fifteen or sixteen years old, how could he have so much strength.

Charles also relied on this blow to get a little insight into Philip's power.

Well, it seems to be a lot weaker than the barefoot one in the morning.

Thinking of this, Charles withdrew the silver sledgehammer on his shoulder with one hand, and stepped forward to block Ilman behind him:

"Yilman, what are you going to do with this guy?"

"The plan of the city defense army is to capture it alive. But the intelligence didn't say he was..."

Knowing that he was no match for him, but unwilling to hide behind Charles, Ilman took a step to the left, suppressing his fear of the general, and pointed his sword at Philip.

"If you want to capture Lao Tzu alive, you want to be beautiful!"

Listening to the so-called plan in Yilman's mouth, Philip laughed angrily.

However, he knew that this young man in a black robe and silver belt was not simple, so he simply stretched his body on the spot and put on a formal posture to meet the enemy.

"Captured alive..."

Charles looked at the sledgehammer in his hand and thought about it carefully, and said to himself: "It's a little difficult, fight with the general-level-"

"It's hard to keep your hands..."

Stay, stay?

Ilman turned his head and looked at Charles with a puzzled "I heard you right" expression.

He has seen a lot of crazy people in the academy, but he has never seen such a crazy person.

On the other side is the general! We can't save our lives, what hands do we keep!

Does this guy not know what the other party's battle gang means?

"That's... Charles, that layer of light is called Zhan Gang, he should be ......"

"Warlords, I know, I just fought one in the morning, didn't I say that warlords are very rare, I have seen both of them all day. ”

“......”

It's over, I'm still a braggart, and I'm dead.

Looking at the gradually dense cyan light and shadow on the opposite side, Yilman's face was extremely ugly.