Chapter 951: Bring it up
c_t; "Then you say you have such strong strength, why do you want to be a killer?" Luo Cheng said curiously. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info (advertisement) (wind and rain debut)
Hearing this question, Bei Wei also fell into deep thought, not understanding what those strong people thought, and put herself in her shoes, if she wanted to assassinate a person she didn't know and had the same strength, it would be useless to give any money.
"Some people may like to kill; Some people just want to prove that they can do it? Beiwei guessed.
"It's really hard to guess what a strong person at that level thinks. Let's get back to the point, you just said I wasn't qualified? Luo Cheng knew that no matter how much he thought about it, it was useless to answer, so he had to give up.
"You are the Divine Soul Realm, so naturally you will assassinate according to the level of the Divine Soul Realm, if you send out a level like the Life and Death Realm, the price will definitely be higher! But most of the enemies who oppose you are in the Divine Soul Realm, so naturally they can't give a higher price. Beiwei said in detail.
Luo Cheng was stunned, he didn't expect Beiwei to say it in such detail, which was beyond his expectations.
"However, I heard that the killer failed to assassinate the target, and the fault party is the killer's side, and the organization will make up for it regardless of the price in order to take care of the customer's emotions."
"That is, there will be a stronger killer next time? Then you still say that you are not afraid that I will affect you? Luo Cheng was surprised.
Hearing this, Bei Wei looked at him with some dissatisfaction, and said coquettishly: "You and I are not Ou Yue and their fellow travelers, we have known each other earlier than most of the people present, if you are in danger and leave, then what is it?" ”
"My fault, my fault."
Luo Cheng smiled, a little guilty, he had always felt unfathomable about the woman Beiwei, especially the identity of the saint, he didn't want to have more intersections because he was afraid of trouble.
But I didn't expect Beiwei to say this, but it seemed that he was a little excessive.
Meanwhile, in the sky not far from Pegasus, a large ship is suspended between the clouds.
Luo Cheng's ship is not small, but compared to this one, it is not worth mentioning at all, this big ship is like a castle in the sky, and it makes people worry about whether it will fall down.
It is like a luxury cruise ship flying in the air, but the overall wooden structure is antique.
It is an exaggeration that on the deck of the ship, there is a group of women wearing light veils singing and dancing, accompanied by delicious food and wine, and the atmosphere is very lively.
The person sitting on the right seat was the emperor, and beside him sat a woman who was worried about Luo Cheng.
"Panshuang, I heard that you went to the Great Departure Country to complete the promotion of the new Martial God?" Huangfu held the wine glass and asked quietly.
"Yes."
Gu Panshuang sat cross-legged in place, her face expressionless, completely unable to blend into the atmosphere, and the laughter of those sitting on the left and right could not infect her at all.
However, after a girl next to her heard Huangfu's question, she came over with a sly smile, pretending to hug Gu Panshuang's shoulders intimately.
"Why did you run so far?" Huangfu Duan asked again.
As if sensing something, Gu Panshuang's eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she took the hand on her shoulder away with some annoyance.
"It's nothing, it's just a bet with Murong Xue, pretending to be each other......"
Gu Panshuang was too lazy to explain anything, but she was worried that it would involve Luo Cheng.
"Humph!"
Huang Fu suddenly erupted, slamming the wine glass on the ground, and the iron one fell directly into the wooden plank under his strong force.
"Usually when you talk to me, each sentence doesn't exceed five words, but now explain so much to me, it seems that you care about that Luo Cheng very much!" The emperor roared in a strange manner, full of mockery.
The sudden outburst froze the atmosphere, and the dancers stopped at a loss.
"All go, all go."
A few friends sitting next to him were stunned at first, and then wisely beckoned the dancer away, and then beckoned the others to fly away and avoid it.
In the blink of an eye, only Huangfu Duan and Gu Panshuang were left on the deck, as well as the girl.
Gu Panshuang was inexplicable at first, and it wasn't until she heard the name 'Luo Cheng' that she lost her face and realized the seriousness of the problem.
But she didn't understand how Huangfu Duan knew, and suddenly, she looked at the girl beside her with a feeling.
"Sister, you can't blame me, you did something wrong, you have a marriage contract with Huangfu's brother." The girl's face is innocent.
"You don't have to blame her, look at me!"
Huangfu said angrily: "You don't have to have expectations, you know me." ”
"What did you do?!" Gu Panshuang Huo Ran got up, and his cold breath confronted the opponent.
"What do you think? He's a dead corpse now! I've had his head delivered, so wait! ”
As he spoke, the emperor looked at the sky in the distance, where a black-robed man wearing a mask was flying in.
Unlike the black-robed people who assassinated Luo Cheng, the mask on this person's face was silver.
"Killing God?! You actually hired a god of killing?! Gu Panshuang was extremely surprised, heartbroken, and deeply worried about Luo Cheng.
"Panshuang, I forgive you for being confused for a while, with that guy's death, we are all business as usual! So, don't give me a face anymore, after all! I forgive you for your betrayal. Huangfuduan's tone changed, and he decided that Luo Cheng was dead.
Gu Panshuang bit her lip, forcibly endured her emotions, clenched her fists, and blamed herself deeply.
However, the girl was surprised when she heard that Huangfu had actually restored Gu Panshuang, and she was even more jealous and stood in place with her hands on her hips.
At this moment, the black-robed man in the silver mask landed on the deck.
"Where's the head?"
Huangfu looked at Gu Panshuang's painful expression, felt inexplicably painful, and couldn't wait to say to the black-robed man.
However, the black-robed man was empty-handed, and he did not carry any head.
"Mission failed." The black-robed man was outspoken, without any beating around the bush.
Four simple words bring about a completely different reaction.
Huangfuduan's chagrin, Gu Panshuang's surprise, and the girl's disbelief.
"You can't even solve a small role in killing gods? Also, what are you doing in front of me when the mission fails? The emperor asked angrily.
"If you want to successfully assassinate your target, you need a higher-level killer, and you need to increase the price." The black-robed man said again.
"I give you your name, you give the price, I accept it! If you fail now, you still want to ask me to increase the price? Huangfu didn't care about the price increase, but the logic in this made him unacceptable.
"We kill gods, that's it."
"Okay, okay, you can add as much as you want, I want him to die!" Huangfu waved his hand impatiently.
With these words, the black-robed people left satisfied.
"You!"
Gu Panshuang witnessed the whole process from the side, but she didn't know how to stop it, so she could only glare at Huangfu Duan.
"My woman, anyone who dares to touch it will die! Panshuang, you'd better remember it for me. Huangfu said coldly.
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