"There are assassins! ”

    Sun Fan at this time only had these three words in his mind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info[ads:This site has a new URL,Shorthand method:,.]

     This killing machine that broke through the window, although it is not as strong as the evil aura of tens of millions of living beings on Sun Fan's body, it is more pure and condensed. It was like a sharp knife, stabbing directly into Sun Fan's heart.

    Any normal person, after being locked by this killing machine, will choose to dodge at the first time. But Sun Fan didn't.

    Sun Fan is not afraid of death?

    No.

    Sun Fan has absolute confidence in his body, can he block this blow?

      is not.

    Sun Fan just felt that he was not the target of the invisible assassin, and the person he wanted to kill was actually Wang Zhenxing.

    Because no killer in this world will deliberately expose his killing intentions when he executes an assassination operation. So there is only one way to do this, and that is to make a noise.

    What to do?

    None of the business? That's not Sun Fan's character.

    Sun Fan took out the fire-tipped spear and stabbed Wang Zhenxing above him as soon as the killing machine broke through the window.

    Don't say, Sun Fan's stabbing was really blinded by a dead mouse. He directly forced the assassin who had just appeared to use his strength to rebound and roll out of the broken window.

    The black-clad assassin was not masked, and did not leave after an unsuccessful attempt.

    Independent Hospital.

    Sun Fan was very vigilant, protected Wang Zhenxing behind him, and then shouted at the man in black outside the window, "Go back and tell your master, I hurt the person, and I want to take revenge on me, don't pinch the persimmon." ”

    Hearing this, the black-clothed assassin in the courtyard first pondered for a moment, and then said in his extremely cold voice, "I'm not from the Tianchi Sect. ”

    Hearing this, Sun Fan was also stunned.

    "You're not from the Tianchi faction, then you're ......"

    " Black kill. ”

    After hearing the word "black killing", Sun Fan repeated the word "Nima" more than 20 times in his heart within a second.

    Sun Fan was so hysterical, not because he was afraid of the revenge of the black killing. What he couldn't accept was that in just half an hour, there were two people who saw through the disguise he thought was seamless. This feeling is as if his name is written lightly and clearly on Sun Fan's back. making it grossly insecure.

    "There is a head for the wrong, and there is a debtor.

    Since your goal is me, why do you want to do it to others? ”

    Hearing this, the assassin who had been expressionless all the time showed a rare smile.

    "Who said you were my target?" ”

    "Frontal ......"

    Sun Fan was speechless.

    The assassin restrained his smile and continued, "Wang Zhenxing, someone costs 10,000 eight-grade spirit stones to take your life. However, the information is wrong, you have a master by your side to protect you, the difficulty of the assassination does not match the price, and the task is temporarily canceled. ”

     10,000 eight-grade spirit stones.

    Hearing this price code, Sun Fan's heart was suddenly shocked. When entering the city, Wang Zhenxing took out two five-grade spirit stones, both of which were painful and unforgettable. Unexpectedly, someone would spend a sky-high price of 10,000 eight-grade spirit stones to ask for his life.

Who is     ?

    Sun Fan is just guessing.

     This is a lot of money to ask for black killing, and there is a ** is Wang Zhenxing's future mother-in-law.

     This trick is called Ming Xiu plank road darkness Chen Cang.

    Wang Zhenxing's future mother-in-law clearly arranged an incompleteable task for Wang Zhenxing, and secretly sent someone to assassinate him. As soon as Wang Zhenxing died, his future mother-in-law would tell her daughter that Wang Zhenxing had failed in her mission and had no face to come back.

    Such a vicious scheming is simply outrageous.

    If it weren't for Wang Zhenxing's encounter with Sun Fan, the difficulty of the assassination would have skyrocketed. I'm afraid that next year's day will be his death taboo.

    These are just wishful thinking on the part of Sun Fan. But from Wang Zhenxing's miserable and angry expression, it can still be clearly seen that Sun Fan's guess is true.

     But this assassin without a mask made Sun Fan incomprehensible. The other assassins all missed the blow and fled thousands of miles away. He is good, not only standing in the yard and not leaving, but also leaking customer information intentionally or unintentionally. It's just so unprofessional.

    To be honest, Sun Fan at this time has even begun to doubt whether this black kill in the yard is an impostor.

    "The assassination of him is just a stop-by, and the main purpose of my coming here today is to give you a message. ”

    "What's the message? ”

    "Within three months, go to the Shura sect to apprentice. ”

    "Apprenticeship? Why? ”

    " is secretly passed down by virtue of the Styx Blood Sutra. Non-self disciples, cultivators without authorization, exterminate the nine clans. ”

    Hearing this, Sun Fan immediately instinctively swallowed a mouthful of spit, "Use ...... No, it's so ruthless, right? ”

    "I'm leaving.

      To go or not, you figure it out for yourself. ”

    As soon as the black-clad assassin was about to leave, he seemed to remember something again. So he smiled slightly, and said again, "Are you very curious, how did I and the empty monk see through your disguise?" ”

    In the words, Sun Fan nodded hurriedly.

    " because of the evil spirit.

    I practice the Styx Blood Sutra and am very sensitive to evil qi. The disciple of the Thunder Yin Temple, who is proficient in the method of looking at qi, is also clear about evil qi. Coupled with the fact that the evil aura on your body has reached the point of being terrifying, it is naturally easier to identify. ”

    Hearing this, Sun Fan, who was a little unconvinced, asked rhetorically on the spot, "I have also cultivated the Styx Blood Sutra, how can I not feel the evil qi on your body?" ”

    "That's because I've used the Breath Trick to completely hide the evil energy. ”

    "I also use the "Breath Formula". ”

    I don't know if this black-clothed assassin really wants to help Sun Fan, or if it is to show the goodwill of the Shura Sect, it can be said that he has to answer all questions.

    "The evil energy in your body is not pure. Even if you cultivate the Breath Accumulation Technique to the highest level, you can't completely cover it up. ”

     shamelessly asked.

    "So what's my problem?" ”

    "Your problem should be with the Styx Blood Sutra. When cultivating the Styx Blood Sutra, you must be a fellow practitioner. Because only in this way can all the negative breaths on your body, except for the evil qi, be removed. ”

    "Human-machine practitioner? ”

    "Human-machine initiate, refers to the time of cultivation, the heart and the machine are combined. ”

     As he spoke, the black-clothed assassin drew the sword at his waist with a "brush" sound.

    "Just like this, the sword is one, the sword is me, and I am the sword. ”

    Sun Fan looked at the black-clothed assassin who was holding a sword in one hand and pointing directly at the night sky. It is a universal rule, and I instantly understood the problem of cultivating the Styx Blood Sutra by myself.

    "original...... That is true. ”

    Seeing that Sun Fan had already understood, the black-clothed assassin did not delay, so he put away his sword and left.

    "If you're in trouble, show your black kill order." In Zhongzhou, this token is much better than your poor rural Lingnan. ”

    Hearing this, Sun Fan hurriedly asked, "Who are you?" ”

    Before the words fell, the black-clothed assassin had disappeared, but he left Sun Fan with two words, "Night Demon." ”

    Who is Daredevil?

    Sun Fan didn't know, but Wang Zhenxing knew.

    "He's just killing...... Son. ”