Mr. Xu gritted his teeth and looked at the cold and terrifying young man in front of him with difficulty, he believed that if he was answering Xie Fan's words, he was afraid that the iron rod in Xie Fan's hand would not mind sticking one into him.

Mr. Xu thought about it and could only shake his head helplessly, and said bitterly in that hoarse voice: "Little brother, I said I said, don't do it." ”

Xie Fan saw that Mr. Xu, who was nailed to the ground by himself, was finally willing to say the location, so he put away the iron rod in his hand slightly, and looked at Mr. Xu like a dead dog calmly: "Say" Xie Fan shouted coldly.

Mr. Xu sighed: "Hey, our base camp is the Blood Killing Alliance, which is a killer organization that wants people like us to take orders to kill people, and then receive payment." ”

"Continue," Xie Fan said lightly.

"We are located in the Dragon Bay of H City, where there is a Blood Killing Hotel, where we all meet, the Blood Killing Hotel does seem to be just an ordinary hotel on the surface, but we generally take orders on the third basement floor of the Blood Killing Hotel, where it is almost possible for people in the society to have assets of more than one billion.

Mr. Xu glanced at Xie Fan, and said bitterly: "I just spent 50 million to be invited by Chang Qide to assassinate you, he has already paid a deposit of 20 million, and the rest is ready for me to settle the payment you are paying." ”

"What is your general strength," Xie Fan asked lightly.

A hint of self-deprecation flashed in Mr. Xu's eyes, "Don't look at me, I'm already a triple gene, I'm just a mid-level killer in the Blood Killing Alliance, and above me there are high-level killers, ace killers, and blood killers." "

At this time, a faint uneasiness flashed in Xie Fan's eyes, but it was this faint uneasiness that was discovered by Mr. Xu, who Xie Fan nailed at his feet.

Mr. Xu raised his head weakly and looked at Xie Fan's extraordinarily calm face, and said with a smile: "Little brother, you have indeed done a lot of things that you shouldn't have done today, and you may be constantly hunted down by the masters of our Blood Killing Alliance, but otherwise you let me go first, and then show me your treasures, and we will be even, okay?" Mr. Xu looked at Xie Fan with extreme shamelessness.

"Whoosh" Another iron rod flew out and inserted into Mr. Xu's other leg, and this time Mr. Xu's limbs had been completely nailed to the ground by Xie Fan.

The howl like killing a pig happened again in Mr. Xu's mouth.

Xie Fan looked down coldly at the dirty reptilian Mr. Xu at his feet, this Mr. Xu is so shameless, his life is still under his own control, he still dares to think about his treasures.

"You're not qualified to negotiate terms with me, and I'm not afraid of your group of low-level demon cultivators." A flash of sword light flashed in Xie Fan's eyes, and the powerful sword intent made Mr. Xu, who was nailed to the ground, extremely uncomfortable.

"Little brother, I was wrong, just now I was a ghost, I was shameless, little brother, please give me a chance, I swear that I will never worry about you from now on." Mr. Xu lay on the ground and wailed, this is probably his most painful moment, at this time his limbs were nailed, and he did not even have the ability to roll on the ground.

The sword intent in Xie Fan's eyes slowly retracted, and Mr. Xu, who had a hideous expression, slowly stopped, and his head and feet were sweat forced out by pain.

At this moment, Mr. Xu's eyes when he looked at Xie Fan changed, Mr. Xu didn't dare to look at Xie Fan as a junior, just with the violent sword intent just now, it was simply lawless and unmatched.

He believed that even if he was given ten years, he would not be able to comprehend this monstrous sword intent in less than a hundred years.

Mr. Xu looked at Xie Fan timidly, like a mouse seeing a cat, for fear that he would be tortured by Xie Fan if he said something wrong.

Xie Fan raised his eyebrows, and the aura of his body gradually changed, and the unique aura of a strong man slowly dissipated, replaced by the youthful aura that belonged to him at his age.

Mr. Xu, who was nailed to the ground, looked at Xie Fan's changes, although there were countless topics in his heart that he wanted to ask, but he didn't even dare to gasp more.

Xie Fan opened his cold eyes slightly, and first glared fiercely at the gentleman lying on the ground, which made Mr. Xu tremble.

But Xie Fan was not born to kill Mr. Xu, but hurriedly communicated with the Heavenless Sword in the Shenhai, "Master, master"

Xie Fan called a few times and found no response. Extremely panicked in his heart, he continued to call "Master, master." ”

At this time, a weak voice came from the sea of gods that rushed to Xie Fan, Xie Fan glanced at the Heavenless Sword, and found that his master did not condense the soul this time, and the rusty iron sword was devoid of luster, "Xiao Fan, don't call the master here." ”

Xie Fan listened to his master's tone, and felt a burst of worry in his heart, Xie Fan felt his cold eyes calm and spicy, "Master, what did you do just now, why did you become so weak, did I make you like this."

Wutian Sword smiled and said weakly: "Hehe, Xiao Fan, don't think too much, but there is not much time now, because the master is estimated to sleep for a while."