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Song Chucheng looked at the blood beads on the ground, pursed his lips, shrugged his shoulders, turned around and walked out of the woods.

In the treetops in the distance, Chu Batian's handsome face stiffened.

The corners of his mouth were dripping with blood, but his hands were clenched tightly.

"Don't appear in front of me again, or I'll kill you unless you're ready to die. ”

The low magnetic voice floated slowly, and the tall figure, step by step, continued to measure ahead firmly and accurately.

Under the dim streetlights, the figure was stretched long, long.

Chu Batian took a deep breath and clenched his fists: "Song Chucheng, you really deserve to be my idol, I thought I had caught up with you, but I didn't expect it to be so far behind, then, I have only one last way to go, I hope that when I achieve great achievements, you are not dead." ”

Click.

A white light flashed in his hand, and the tops of the pine tree flew down and fell to the ground, but his person had disappeared.

Long Ye has been very anxious lately.

After several failed attempts to assassinate Tian Zhen, he knew that his comfortable days had come to an end.

Tian Zhen, a seemingly blank country boy, the more he digs deeper, the more shocking it becomes.

There always seems to be a veil of mystery that looms over the truth.

Junko is losing and recuperating from his injuries, although he has successfully woken up, his fighting spirit has been lost, and he is depressed, and he seems to be unable to accept the fact that he has failed.

Because, he felt that his strength was changing somehow, becoming weaker and weaker.

At this time, he remembered the news sent by the fleeing minions, and suddenly felt a burst of despair.

But Long Ye was even more desperate, he never imagined that the country boy who was not worth mentioning in his eyes would be so terrible, even terrifying.

He already thought he was ruthless enough, but compared to Tian Zhenyi, he felt that what he did was like a three-year-old child, and he couldn't compare with it at all.

Long Ye has urgently sent a distress message, bankrupt his family, and seek protection.

He used Junko's account and posted a mission in Tianluo, spending almost all the money.

Because, Tianluo coins are priceless.

He exchanged all his worth for all the Tianluo coins of Junzi.

Someone took on a mission to protect him.

"Master Long, is it?"

Suddenly, a voice rang out in the courtyard.

Long Ye was shocked, looking at the tall middle-aged man who appeared in front of him out of thin air in disbelief, a trace of doubt flashed in his eyes: "There are at least 30 of my subordinates outside this courtyard, they will do everything to stop anyone who wants to enter here, how did you get in?"

Song Chucheng looked at him with disappointment, and said lightly: "I thought that the legendary Dragon Master would be such a hero, it turned out to be such a small shrimp." ”

Long Ye felt that he had been insulted, he roamed the land, and no one dared to underestimate him.

Now for him, as long as it's not Tian Zhen, he won't be afraid.

"Who the hell are you, what do you want to do, are you here to protect me or to kill me?"

"It turns out that you recruited bodyguards on Tianluo Online, but unfortunately, they didn't have time to save you, and your Tianluo coins were spent in vain. ”

"Do you know Tianluo coin, are you a person on the road?" Long Ye exclaimed.

From Junzi's mouth, he knew that only people who had reached a certain level of the Tao could know the existence of the Tianluo network.

The person in front of him looked like a homeless man, but he didn't expect it to be a person on the road.

For a gangster like Long Ye, the word on the road is as insurmountable as a moat from them.

He trembled, and the fear in his heart came over him.

Song Chucheng didn't make a move, just stood quietly in the courtyard, looking at Long Ye lightly, his eyes were indifferent, like looking at a small animal that was about to die.

Long Ye suddenly remembered this kind of look, as if he had seen it somewhere.

That's right, Tian Zhen!

The kind of eyes that ignore everything, even with a faint mockery, are incomparably similar.

At this moment, he was even more frightened, and sat down in his chair with a dead face.

Song Chucheng was not in a hurry at all, he stood there, and he gradually merged with the courtyard, giving people a strange feeling.

Seemingly, he was supposed to be there in the first place.

It's like a set, indispensable or indispensable.

Long Ye is about to collapse, this person and Tian Zhen can't be in the same group, why do they like to torture people so much?

"Come on, kill if you want, I'm not afraid of you, from the day I embarked on this path, I expected this day. ”

The dragon master roared, like a trapped beast.

"Since you expected it, you still have to insist, wouldn't it be damned?" Song Chucheng actually laughed: "What are you doing in such a hurry, dying early or dying late is death." ”

"I'm fighting with you. ”

Long Ye's eyes flashed, and he really couldn't bear the increasing pressure.

He jumped to his feet, a cold light flashing in his hand, and a dagger shot out like lightning.

Song Chucheng didn't even blink his eyelids, just watched quietly.

He didn't reach out until the dagger almost looked like it had hit him in the face.

It looks so elegant and indifferent.

Airplanes!

The dagger paused in mid-air, and was firmly gripped by his two fingers, making a violent concussive sound.

Whether it's speed, power or precision, it's like a magician performing a magic trick, which is unbelievable.

A trace of gloom flashed in Long Ye's eyes, but there was one more thing in his hand, which was pointing at Song Chucheng and laughing wildly: "No matter how high your martial arts are, you are afraid of kitchen knives, no matter how fast your fists and feet are, you can knock them down with one shot." ”

His real attack turned out to be a handful of May Fourth.

As a fierce general, Long Ye was rampant in Hong Kong and Macao when he was young, of course, he was a good hand, and his aiming speed was simply amazing.

But what he was even more shocked was that he suddenly lost his goal in front of him.

Yes!

A sound of wind was heard, accompanied by a sharp pain in the wrist.

Long Ye staggered back, covering his wrist that was spraying blood, and his face was gloomy.

He didn't believe there was such a fast man in the world!

While!

The dagger fell to the ground, and Song Chucheng shook his head disdainfully: "Why rush to death, the people you are waiting for have not come yet." ”

"You...... What do you want? We have no grievances. ”

Long Ye couldn't remember when he provoked such a terrible character, and if he had, he couldn't possibly not remember.

"Hehe, we are indeed innocent, in fact, I am grateful to you for giving me such an opportunity. Song Chucheng's words made Long Ye completely confused.

"I don't understand. "Master Long is very confused.

The corners of Song Chucheng's mouth cracked, revealing a hint of a smile, and said lightly: "The reason why I am not busy killing you is because I want you to see that your last hope is shattered and you die in real despair." ”

"Why?"

Long Ye shouted hoarsely, extremely unwilling.

"Because, you have offended someone you can never afford to offend. ”

"You're talking about...... Tian Zhen?"

The shock in Long Ye's heart was already so high that it couldn't be overcome.

Who is this Tian Zhen?

Why is he a blank slate, but he can bring so many variables?

"How much he gave you, I will give you double. "Master Long has already regarded him as a killer, and he is willing to do anything in order to survive.

The so-called dignity and the so-called backbone are all fart.

It all makes sense only if you are alive.

Song Chucheng laughed, it was simply one of the funniest jokes he had ever heard.

Someone would actually pay to buy Song Chucheng, and the people in the underground world who heard the news were afraid that they would laugh.

If he can be bought by money, then it is not Song Chucheng!

Song Chucheng looked at Master Long gratefully: "Your only value is to offend that person, thus giving me a chance to do things for him, hahaha, this love, he has to accept it even if he doesn't accept it, it's really happy to think about it!"

The dragon master was stunned.

Song Chucheng did all this, but just to make Tian Zhen owe him a favor?

And listening to him, this favor is still very reluctant?

, his life is not worth Tian Zhen's favor in his eyes?

Long Ye felt that there was nothing funnier in the world than this, if it weren't for the pain of a broken wrist tormenting him, he would really laugh.

But he couldn't laugh, because Song Chucheng was so serious, and his eyes actually revealed a hint of joy, and he said in a low voice: "It's finally here, it's a pity, a little disappointed, your Tianluo coins are a little wronged." ”

After saying this, Long Ye suddenly found that Song Chucheng in front of him was gone, and in the next second, a black shadow appeared in front of the courtyard gate.

Rumble!

The wooden box on his back had appeared in front of him for some time, turning into a black shadow and flying out, as fast as lightning, hitting an object with a muffled sound.

Long Ye gasped, unbelievable.

Because there was nothing there a second ago, but at this moment, a black-clothed masked man appeared.

The man in black is dressed exactly like the ninja in the movie.

He was also taken aback when he was knocked out of the wooden box, and with a wave of the long knife in his hand, it was like mercury pouring on the ground, the cold light was dazzling, extremely fast, and slashed forward.

This knife, the battle intent is condensed, full of the aura of moving forward, it seems that everything in the world cannot resist his sharpness.

While!

The wooden box bounced into the air, and Song Chucheng was like a ghost, as soon as he stretched out his hand, he accurately grabbed the wooden box and blocked this killing knife.

Both were bounced away at the same time.

Song Chucheng's wooden box is horizontal on his chest, with one hand on his back, with a graceful demeanor and a unique momentum.

An uninhibited sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Dongying ninja, I have always liked to take on assassination missions, when did you start to protect people?"

"Song Chucheng broke the soul with a knife, it is rumored that you saw blood with a knife and broke your soul with a knife, I don't know if it's true or not. ”

"Don't worry, you have a chance, although your blood is very dirty, but as a descendant of a knife, you do have the qualifications to let me go under the knife. ”

He smiled and lightly basked: "It's just barely qualified." ”

Before he finished his sentence, the man in black in front of him had disappeared as if out of thin air.

Brush!

A brilliant white light flashed, and the whole world seemed to be cut in half, and it was terrifyingly quiet in an instant.

Long Ye's eyes widened and he looked straight ahead.

There, Song Chucheng's wooden box was carried back on his back at some point, and it seemed that it had never moved.

He slowly turned around and smiled at the evil spirit of the dragon master: "Your Tianluo coins have been consumed, it's your turn." ”

Touch!

In the void on the left side, which was originally empty, a black shadow stood out, his hands covered his throat, blood red spread, but he was like a stiff stake, kneeling to the ground.