Chapter 402: Medium Scheme
Zhou Chen was ready to do it again, and the ghost-faced fox scolded loudly: "You leave for me, you don't need you here." ”
The knightly men looked at each other, but finally obeyed the order of the ghost-faced fox and took away the dead and wounded companions on the ground, except for the blood floating inside, there was blood on the ground, and there was no sound of silence and frightening.
"Zhou Chen, you want to save your friend, I can understand, but my purpose is not successful, I will not give up." The ghost-faced fox's eyes looked at Zhou Chen faintly and said, the voice was not loud, but in Zhou Chen's ears, it exploded like thunder.
"You try." Zhou Chen shouted, and the long sword in his hand roared straight towards the ghost-faced fox.
"Hehe, you'd better get past us first." A vigorous and powerful voice came from the staircase, followed by the sound of hurried footsteps, and a person as fast as a shadow held a spear in his hand, and the sharp tip of the spear with a sharp sound of breaking through the air came straight to Zhou Chen's throat.
Zhou Chen's eyes looked at the spear that was coming towards him quickly, this spear was powerful, and at the moment when the long sword held by Zhou Chen was holding the spear, he felt it, the spear pressed down on the long sword held by Zhou Chen, and it was pressed against his chest at once, and he secretly said that it was not good, and he flipped against the wall, and the shaft of the spear smashed the stone bricks on the wall with a click.
"Coming." Zhou Chen shouted, the long sword in his hand slashed down as quickly as a long knife, and the man swung the spear shaft and missed the long sword, and the tip of the spear stabbed towards Zhou Chen's throat at one time.
"Click." Zhou Chen's body bent, the spear broke through the air and stabbed on the wall, and the long sword in Zhou Chen's hand aimed at his feet and cut over, but the ideal is beautiful, but the reality is cruel, a sword fell into the air, the man jumped up, pulled out the spear stabbed on the wall, and stabbed at Zhou Chen fiercely.
The long sword in his hand flipped over, blocking the spear, and the huge force made Zhou Chen take a few steps back, and his back clicked against the wall, and the patent leather on the top of the shock fell off.
The piercing spears and swords rubbed together, overflowing with dazzling sparks.
The man flashed to the side, his hand was obviously a little trembling, this round of fast attack made him feel Zhou Chen's sword, which was not something that ordinary people could resist, a pair of gray-brown eyes looked at Zhou Chen like a wolf, and did not move because there was a silver needle shining with cold light on his lower abdomen.
He was a little stunned, when did this silver needle pierce himself?
Zhou Chen sneered: "Hehe, okay, it's time for me to send you on your way." Zhou Chen raised his sword step by step towards the person who was standing there looking at him.
"Bang dang." Zhou Chen didn't expect that this guy would be stunned by his own silver needle, his spear actually got up in a round, and quickly stabbed towards him, but fortunately, he was always vigilant, and this spear was blocked.
The man endured it, the constant feeling of paralysis on his body, the spear in his hand stabbed towards Zhou Chen one at a time, but when he saw that his spear was about to pierce Zhou Chen's body, he suddenly seemed to be drained of all the strength of his body, and the spear was thrown out by him as soon as his hand shook off, and he leaned against the wall with his whole person sluggish, shook his head and said: "You are really powerful, but my brothers are outside, it is not so easy for you to leave today." ”
After speaking, he looked at Zhou Chen with a very hideous smile, and finally his body was stunned, and his head hit the ground heavily, Zhou Chen was a little frightened, could it be that there are still many people outside?
"Haha, Zhou Chen doesn't have many brothers, only seven, but the eight King Kongs under me." The smiling fox sitting in a wheelchair said like a night owl, and his voice kept stirring in the air.
"I said, why don't you leave?" Zhou Chen is really strange, this guy didn't leave when those people wearing knight armor appeared, and he didn't leave when the person who was put on the ground by Zhou Chen with a silver needle with a black head appeared, which made Zhou Chen even more strange.
"Hehe, what am I going to do? I'm a terminally ill person, can I go there? As I said before, as long as you come and help me, I can promise you whatever you want. The smiling fox looked at Zhou Chen with a smile.
"Damn, you're a scoundrel, are you trying to force me to promise you?" Zhou Chen scolded, came to the old guy's wheelchair, and looked up and down carefully.
"It's not that I force you, but I really can't help it, so many people follow me, if one day I'm gone, they will inevitably fall into endless internal friction, and many people are staring at me all the time." The smiling fox shook his head and said, "Do you know how happy I was when I heard about you? You're the perfect replacement, and I don't think there's anyone else in the world who could be more perfect. ”
"Dog, you said that if you go on like this, will Lao Tzu still live?" Zhou Chen is really a little frightened now, Nima, you are such a powerful person, why do you have to let me be your heir?
Zhou Chen didn't figure it out just now, what did this old guy do to get himself here with so much effort?
When he said that he asked himself to help him, and repeatedly emphasized that he did not have much to live, and if it were him, he would definitely find someone to continue to lead such a large number of his subordinates.
In fact, he has no way, and now the killers he commands, some of them are ready to fight for his position, how much ability those people have, he knows too well, those people are all ruthless, and they can do anything for money.
He knew that as long as he died, he could guarantee that these people would get out of control, and such a huge army of killers, if they lost their restraints, would definitely bring infinite panic and fear to this world.
Zhou Chen felt that once he agreed, he would definitely be hated by a large group of people, and he had to deal with these guys, but it would take a lot of effort, how many things would he have to delay?
The king of killers, what a terrible title this is, but when I think that in the future, no matter where I go, I will make waves in that place, and those politicians will definitely be terrified, afraid that they will be targeted by this king of killers, how will people react in panic?
It must be crazy to use the means at his disposal. Thinking of this, he shuddered, and suddenly Zhou Chen's eyes were cold, and he saw the ghost-faced fox in a wheelchair, who didn't know when he took out a dagger, aimed it at his neck and slashed it, and at the moment when the blood was rushing, his left hand threw out a black tiger iron card and smashed it towards Zhou Chen.
"Holy shit, are you playing?" Zhou Chen was a little dazed, what kind of thing is this? He had wanted to snatch the dagger from the ghost-faced fox's hand, but who knew that he would throw an iron plaque to attract attention.
When he caught the iron card, he knew that he was pitted, grandma's can't let people see me holding the iron card, this is Zhou Chen's only thought now, just when he was about to turn away, the man lying on the ground with a spear grunted and flipped up, and then the whole person prostrate on the ground, shouting loudly: "Welcome to the king." ”
"Don't scream, don't scream!" Zhou Chen was anxious like an ant on a hot pot, wanting to stop this person, who knew that when he said this, he would completely accept this position.
"Yes, Instructor." The man had apparently played a play with the old fellow, all in order to get himself to accept his demands.
"Holy shit." Zhou Chen sat on the ground with a sad face, looking at the ghost-faced fox in the wheelchair, what kind of thing is this? I scratched my head so hard that I almost didn't grab the next handful of hair.
"Godmaster, let's go out now." The man got up from the ground, walked cautiously to Zhou Chen's side, and said, "I am Maimaiti Tursun, one of the eight King Kongs under you, and we will go to the headquarters tonight in charge of personnel." ”
"You go out first, let me be alone." Zhou Chen waved his hand to let Maimaiti Tursun leave, he sat on the ground and thought little by little, the layout of this ghost-faced fox, he must have been eyeing himself at the beginning, and there must be someone around him in order to lay out his own people.
Who could this man be? Can you know who this person will be around you with all your actions? Tang Cheng is impossible, Hong Zheng'an's master and apprentice are also impossible, all the people around him have gone through it, and they really can't figure out who the people around him will be.
Zhou Chen sat there thinking quietly, I don't know how long it took, when he felt the fiery red light shining from the window at the end of the corridor, he had been sitting here for so long?
And the corpse of the ghost-faced fox next to him was still quietly drooping its head, as if it was asleep.
"You're good, it's been a hundred, let me pick up such a big mess, grandma's if one day the labor and management are hanging, I must go down to you and say it well." Zhou Chen stood up, pushed the wheelchair and walked downstairs, even if Mu Chengzhou himself didn't admit it, the position of the sect king was also fixed, sighed, and continued to look at the ghost-faced fox who had turned into a corpse, and said: "If you come to me directly, you will definitely be killed by me, the reason why foxes are foxes is because they like to do things with their heads, although I am also smart enough, but I am still in the hands of you, an old fox." ”
He felt that this short time from the second floor to the first floor below was like ten thousand years, and he suddenly smiled: "It's not bad to be a killer king." ”
The living room on the first floor, full of people sitting in a room, one by one with their waists straight, sitting cross-legged on the ground in a uniform black suit, sitting four or five rows in front of the sofa directly above until they reached the door, Maimaiti Tursun saw Zhou Chen pushing the ghost-faced fox hanging off from the wheelchair, jumped up, and said loudly: "Welcome to the king." ”
"Greetings to the Sect King." The ears of the people who heard the sound swelled, and Zhou Chen waved his hand and said, "Go and prepare, let's go to the future of the old sect king." ”
"Yes." There was no imaginary riot, only a one-by-one execution, Zhou Chen knew that these people were the descendants of the ghost-faced fox, and the cold and suffocating killing intent emanating from them showed that they were all real masters.
Sir Wang, where is he now?
When Zhou Chen saw Wang sir, he almost didn't scream, just because this guy was sitting on the bed, talking on the phone with someone, and he was very happy.
"Ouch, Zhou Chen, you're here." Wang Sir smiled and said to the phone: "Okay, don't talk about it, Zhou Chen came to pick me up." ”
After Wang Sir hung up the phone, he jumped out of bed and packed up his things.
"I said, you were kidnapped, why are you so free? Can you still talk on the phone with the outside? Zhou Chen asked Wang Sir who was busy looking for his belt.
"Damn, Zhou Chen, you actually kidnapped me?" Wang Sir took the belt and stepped back to look at Zhou Chen with a shocked face, his eyes were full of horror.
"Hey, you're a scholar, why are you dirty? Who said I kidnapped you? Zhou Chen secretly said in his heart, damn old fox, that guy must have said that he was Zhou Chen's subordinate or something.
"Then you said kidnapping or something? Didn't your people tell me that day that it was not safe in the barracks and let me come here with them? You don't say you don't know. Wang Sir raised the belt, as long as Zhou Chen rushed over, he would pull it down.
"Holy." Zhou Chen scolded, this dog day is really powerful enough, and said to Wang sir: "Let's go, go back with me." ”
"I said Zhou Chen, it's very strange, when did you have so many powerful subordinates? There are still so many foreigners in it? Wang Sir said to Zhou Chen: "When I came to look for me that day, a large group of people at the door drove left and right, and then I was sent to a private plane that said it was your family, and then sent me to Kyoto. ”
Zhou Chen sighed and said: "Alas, this matter can't be explained clearly for a while, don't talk nonsense first, just follow me now." ”
Wang Sir glanced at Zhou Chen suspiciously, and finally took his own things, followed Zhou Chen out of the room, this is a stronghold of the ghost-faced fox in Huaxia, several cars were waiting there, and when he saw Zhou Chen coming out with Wang sir, he hurriedly greeted him, took the luggage in Wang sir's hand, Zhou Chen got into the car, and said, "Go to the airport." ”
On the way, Sir Wang looked at Zhou Chen from time to time, because his face was too ugly, it was green for a while, and it was white for a while, and after a long time, he took out the phone and called the overlord.
He has now accepted this reality, that is, the godmaster of the Ghost Face Killer Organization, who claims to have 100,000 killers all over the world, he called the overlord, they must be in a hurry now, and there will be no news as soon as Zhou Chen leaves.
The overlord kept wandering around in the room, and Zhou Chen still had no news back, and he didn't know if something had happened to him in Kyoto, just when he was about to take out a cigarette and light it, the phone on his body suddenly came out.
"Huh?" Zhou Chen took out the phone from his pocket in confusion, and when he saw that it was actually Zhou Chen's, he hurriedly pressed the answer button and asked urgently: "Zhou Chen, where are you now?" ”
Zhou Chen smiled: "Hehe, I'm at the airport in Kyoto now, Sir Wang is going to your side now, wait for you to pick him up at the airport, I still have something to deal with, so I won't send him back personally." ”
"Whew." When the overlord heard that Sir Wang was about to go to his side, he let out a long breath and said, "You go and get busy, if you have anything, call me at any time." ”
"Well, let's not talk about it." After Zhou Chen hung up the phone, he said to Sir Wang, who was looking at him without blinking: "Do I have flowers on my face?" What did you watch there? ”