"Understand, let's kill Chen Yongsheng now. ”

On the phone, at the same time as the electronic synthesis sound came, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint sitting in the limousine car, glanced at Li Qiubai, the first young powerhouse under the Holy Sword Sect, with a cold look in his eyes, and said with a cold snort.

"Let you go first, after I kill Chen Yongsheng, the next person to kill will be you!"

The man was at the same time as he raised his eyebrows.

Thousands of kilometers away.

In the verdant bamboo forest, a bewitching woman is lying sideways on a recliner in the bamboo forest, with a telephone and a voice changer on the bamboo table beside her.

"Understood, do it now. ”

The glamorous woman who heard the answer held the mask with a chuckle on the corner of her mouth.

Then looked at Chen Yongsheng on the side, the laptop, and the live picture transmitted back, her eyebrows were bright.

"It's really my brother's valuable head, and if he cultivates as a waste that doesn't even have the level of the Spirit Emperor, it's worth 80 million. ”

That's what she said.

The two women on the side, who looked to be at least forty-five or sixteen years old, frowned when they heard this.

"Don't think things too simply, Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, is not a good man and a woman, and he is just a scumbag when it comes to cultivation, but he is ruthless in terms of ruthlessness, this Situ Young Master is no worse than anyone else. ”

"It's not that simple. Another old woman also said: "This money is not easy to earn, if it is really so easy to handle, Situ Taiye will not come to us, but should, directly arrange for the disciples of the Holy Sword Sect to handle this matter, his money is not blown by the wind, even if it is a top rich man, 80 million is not a small number." ”

Hearing this, the woman with a graceful figure and a mask on her face smiled contemptuously.

"The two aunts are too cautious, this Chen Yongsheng, no matter how strong he is, is just a little garbage at the level of a spirit king after all, and the Iron Blood Demon King, on the list of killers, ranks eighty-nineth, and his cultivation has already reached the peak of the spirit emperor level, he went to kill Chen Yongsheng, it was simply a knife to kill chickens, I don't believe that the two aunts looked at it, then Chen Yongsheng couldn't find the danger, and he didn't even know how he died. ”

Well, almost at the same time as he finished speaking.

Chen Yongsheng, who left Fanghua Building and went to the Starry Sky Restaurant, sighed that Li Qiubai's love was too humble, and at the same time he was thinking about folding, the current situation, as long as he gave the heroic Wu Fanghua another shot tomorrow, the mission should have been completed.

At that time, archery (god) will be in place.

For Chen Yongsheng, it is undoubtedly a great enhancement to strength.

But at the same time that Chen Yongsheng was thinking and walking.

A vague, dangerous aura, mixed with a faint smell of blood, approached again.

To Chen Yongsheng, who is the strongest veterinary medicine, a feeling that the guy in the dissection room is coming over angrily

It feels a little mysterious.

And that's not all

What's more, with the faint smell of blood that could barely be smelled without paying attention, in the corner of Chen Yongsheng's eyes, he could see at a glance that a tall man with very cold eyes and pretending to be a tourist was approaching him.

Such a situation

Chen Yongsheng subconsciously opened the Eye of the Heavenly Gods.

Just for a moment.

Chen Yongsheng found that this person's cultivation had reached the peak of the Spirit Emperor level.

Not only is it powerful, but more importantly, under the observation of the Eye of the Heavenly Gods and the day, this person's breath is red, so that Chen Yongsheng immediately realized that this person is hostile to him.

Beware must be taken.

Thinking about it at the same time.

The famous knife Qiushui has also appeared in Chen Yongsheng's hands.

Such a situation.

The two middle-aged women of forty-five or sixteen years old in the bamboo forest immediately became nervous.

"He's found him!"

"It's really tricky, this Chen Yongsheng is indeed extraordinary. ”

Hear this.

The woman who was lying on the bamboo forest recliner gracefully and was wearing a mask was also slightly stunned and said hesitantly.

"It's a coincidence. ”

A middle-aged woman on the side said immediately.

In front of the public, Chen Yongsheng, who was walking empty-handed, suddenly had a weapon in his hand, it was definitely not accidental, he found the Body Iron Blood Demon King. ”

"The most fearful thing about being a killer is that he has already been discovered before he makes a move. ”

Hearing the words of the two of them,

The woman who was lying on the side on the recliner and making a mask said immediately.

"It's not a big deal to find out, this Chen Yongsheng is only at the level of the Spirit King, and the Iron Blood Demon King can easily kill him even if he doesn't use the method of assassination. ”

Hearing this, the two middle-aged women frowned and did not say anything to refute. Just staring at the picture became nervous.

And at this time.

Sit in a limousine.

Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint with Erlang's legs crossed, had obviously also seen that the tall man wearing a peaked cap was walking quickly towards Chen Yongsheng.

"You're dead!"

The grandson of the Sword Saint, Situ Fetal, was full of excitement at the same time.

Chen Yongsheng's hand had already grasped the famous knife Qiushui.

But at this moment.

An old man who looked like an ordinary person suddenly approached the man with a figure like electricity.

Then the knife flashed.

Burst!

Accompanying blood light.

The old man, who was originally rickety, had already walked as fast as flying, like Chen Yongsheng's departure in the opposite direction, this situation surprised Chen Yongsheng at the same time.

The people around him have already started screaming.

And quickly ran over to watch.

Such a situation.

Ning Chen Yongsheng instinctively withdrew from the encirclement of everyone, and then looked at the figure that had disappeared in the sea of people with puzzled eyes.

"You can't be wrong, this person is hostile to me, his target should be me, who is this person who made the shot?"

And almost at the same time as Chen Yongsheng, thinking about the differences,

Distance.

Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint in the limousine, looked at it with shocked eyes, the old man with a stiff figure, a thin face, and particularly bright eyes was walking towards the limousine like a fly.

"He's not coming for me. He didn't know that I was the mastermind, it must be like this, calm. ”

Situ Taiye of the Sword Saint thought to himself.

Bing looked at the man nervously.

Boom!

The windows were shattered.

A short knife was thrown into the car.

At the same time.

Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, was even more shocked to hear it, and the man who came over said something. 、

"There are gods three feet above the ground. ”

Hear this.

The grandson of the Sword Saint turned pale in an instant, and his hand holding the celebration wine began to tremble.

subsequently

Cold sweat swished.

It wasn't until that person had already walked away that Situ Taiye, the grandson of the Sword Saint, came back to his senses with a pale face, and then said in a panic.

"Let's go, let's go!"

The driver immediately drove away, and the limousine, with its windows shattered, immediately drove off the street.

And at this time.

Not far away, the Dragon Emperor Lady, wearing a sunhat and sunglasses, looked at the frightened Situ Taiye, and a contemptuous smile appeared in her mouth.

"Dare to touch my family's Xiaosheng?