"Bang ......"

As soon as Hanxin's hand was released, the heads of those people rolled out in an instant.

"See for yourself, all the heads you want are here."

The lights were dim, and the cold-blooded gaze glanced at the heads of the people for a few cursory glances, and then glanced at the cold heart a few times, this guy didn't seem to have any intention of joking with himself.

"The mission was well accomplished, killing the target, as well as his two subordinates, and creating such a big movement, the ghost chill really deserves its name."

Hanxin was slightly stunned, but he didn't expect this guy to know his name.

But these are all things sooner or later, and a person as smart as cold-blooded must not be able to hide it even if he wants to hide it.

"It's hard work, you go down and rest first, and we'll celebrate tomorrow."

"Hmm."

Han Xin said yes and left, his cold-blooded eyes kept staring at Han Xin's back, and there were always too many worries in his heart for this guy.

If you can't be friends, you can only be enemies, and if you are enemies, you are always in a state of opposition, and if you don't kill the ghost chill, this is definitely a particularly big mistake.

"Cold-blooded brother, this kid's life is really big enough, he didn't die like this, and he really killed the equipment tycoon in the north of China."

"yes, I didn't expect it either, it's amazing."

Originally, cold-blooded thought that this was an impossible task, but he didn't expect Hanxin to complete it like this.

"Cold-blooded brother, this kid will be a scourge sooner or later, otherwise let's do him!"

A cold-blooded subordinate suggested and said: "Although this guy has a lot of ability, he must be blown up if he fights again, right?" ”

Cold-blooded glanced at his subordinates, shook his head and smiled wryly: "How many times do you want labor and management to say?" Now is not the time to kill him, and if he dies, how will we continue to sing the next play? ”

"Got it, cold-blooded brother." The cold-blooded subordinate silently lowered his head, and then prepared to leave.

"Wait......"

"What other commands does the cold-blooded brother have?"

"Keep an eye on this guy, although I don't want to kill him, I don't want to be killed by him for some reason."

"Hmm."

The cold-blooded subordinates agreed, and then went down to make arrangements.

Ghost Chill is the king of killers in this world, and almost all of them are subservient to his majesty. Over the years, many people have tried to replace him, but in the end, they have all failed.

Hanxin didn't expect that he was going so smoothly, and he easily deceived the cold-blooded eyes at once.

It's just that this guy seems to have become suspicious of himself, as if he is ready to launch some kind of attack on himself at any moment.

I got up early in the morning, and I always felt as if someone was staring behind me. This person hates being stared at like a monster, which feels weird and uncomfortable.

After helping Cold-Blooded eliminate the threat of his boss, Hanxin stabbed out the news that Cold-Blooded had killed his boss, and for a while Cold-Blooded became the target of everyone's hunting, and the Flying Centipede was also involved in this matter and couldn't stay out of it.

One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and the north of China completely fell into a kind of unrest.

Although Hanxin once wanted to subdue that cold-blooded and hoped to be able to take him under his own name, it was a pity that he was interested in such an opportunity, because Hanxin had lost some patience with him.

Cold-blooded originally wanted to use the power of Chill to eliminate some forces that threatened him, but he didn't expect that he actually underestimated Chill Heart, and so many branches were born at once.

Now that cold-blooded has been hated by all forces, he can only transfer all his hatred to Hanxin.

"Damn, I didn't expect this guy to give me this trick!" Cold-blooded roared, his pupils filled with bloodshots.

"Cold-blooded brother, I told you a long time ago that I would do this guy earlier, but you didn't listen." The cold-blooded subordinates seem to be full of some kind of grudge against the cold-blooded.

The cold-blooded gaze glared at his subordinates, a little unhappy: "What? Are you teaching me a lesson? ”

"No, no, no......"

"Cold-blooded brother, don't get me wrong, I'm not blaming you, I can only blame this guy for being too cunning." The cold-blooded subordinate stuck out his tongue after speaking, as if he had never been so frightened.

Hanxin suffered several big attacks in succession, although Hanxin didn't catch any evidence that all of this was cold-blooded and the flying centipede was behind it, but Hanxin had already guessed everything behind this whole thing.

Cold-blooded had never suffered such a setback, and this incident made him feel as if he had fallen to the bottom of his life all of a sudden.

Hanxin came out of Ah Liang's villa and was walking on the road, when suddenly a rapid gunshot rang out, and Hanxin hurriedly dodged away, but fortunately, Hanxin hid fast enough and was not injured in the slightest.

Following the direction of the gunshot, Hanxin suddenly threw out countless silver needles, and after a few screams, the gunfire gradually weakened.

"Get out of here, don't hide like a grandson, if you're a man, you will come out to fight, I want to see how capable you are!" Hanxin roared angrily, and his eyes kept looking around.

Cold-blooded didn't expect that he would be frustrated to such an extent, and he brought more than a dozen subordinates with good skills, but they were all hung up by Hanxin later.

A chilling roar made the cold blood slowly walk out, and several of his subordinates who had not yet hung up also walked out.

"Hmph, it turned out to be you." Hanxin snorted coldly.

"Who do you think it is? I don't think anyone in this world wants your life more than I do. The cold-blooded eyes were full of a cold murderous aura, staring at the cold heart, as if there was a feeling of wanting to kill and then be happy.

"Kill me? Hahaha......" Hanxin let out a wild laugh.

Cold-blooded seems to have been greatly insulted, and looking at the cold heart, it is obvious that he has not put himself in his eyes.

"Hmph, what are you laughing at?" The cold-blooded gaze glared fiercely at Han Xingan, and his body was enveloped by a chilling murderous aura.

"Cold-blooded, cold-blooded, I never wanted to embarrass you too much, but you know what? You have too much of your own personality, and the city is too deep for me to control you. If there is an enemy in front of me, what do you say I am dealing with him? Or do you want to let him go? ”

"Hmph, ghost chill, I know you're very powerful, but you don't need to put on any score in front of me, it's not the first time anyone has come out to mix, I won't be intimidated by you, you should know this."

"Where's the flying centipede? Did he send you to kill me? ”

Cold-blooded glanced at Han Xinbai, and seemed to be very disdainful: "Do you still need someone to order you to kill?" If I hadn't wanted to use you, I might have taken your life. ”

Cold-blooded is a rare talent, but Hanxin will never keep a person who will pose a great threat to him anytime and anywhere by his side.

It's either friend or foe, this society is so realistic and cruel.

In order to survive, he is constantly struggling, as long as he can hold on to the end, he is the king, this is the so-called iron law of the leftover is king.

It's just a pity that today I'm afraid that this cold-blooded person will not have the life to live anymore, and he can only fantasize about it after he goes to the underworld in the future.

Cold-blooded likes to fight very much in his life, and he feels that as a man, it is an honor to be able to fight against a master.

In the face of the suffocating master ghost, everyone may be afraid, but cold-blooded no, he is relieved a lot at the moment.

Hanxin had faced many masters, including the Venerable of the Ink Wise, and the cold-blooded state of mind at the moment seemed to be calmer than the Venerable of the Ink Wise.

The corners of his cold-blooded lips raised slightly, he smiled coldly, and glanced at Han Xinlian a few times: "Being able to have a duel with a master like Ghost Han Xin is also a great joy in life." ”

"Ghost chill, you must have had a lot of lives on your hands over the years, right? There are countless masters who have been killed by you, but I would like to know how many there are? ”

When the threat of death was approaching him step by step, cold-blooded could still make such a cold joke, which made Han Xin admire it very much.

"Hehe, I forgot, maybe there are a lot of them." Hanxin said a little lightly.

"Okay, we don't have anything to say, so let's start, have a good time, life and death, wealth in the sky!"

"Okay, come on!"

Hanxin knew that this guy was a master when he saw Cold Blood, and now that he has the opportunity to fight him, Hanxin will naturally not give up.

"Whoosh......"

Cold-blooded wielded a saber in his hand, his figure flickered, and stabbed towards Hanxin, and his movements were very astonishing.

Hanxin does not constantly gather his internal force around his body, and the powerful airflow continues to condense, waiting to erupt at any time.

Nima, how can this be?

Cold-blooded felt that his powerful aura was being slowly suppressed by the cold heart, and the two sharp blades met in close combat, making a crisp sound.

"Bell Bell Bell ......"

The flames splashed everywhere, and the cold-blooded never expected that the cold heart and body would suppress themselves so quickly.

"Take out all your skills, don't make me look down on you!" The cold heart roared, and his foot stomped heavily, and in an instant, a deep pit was revealed on the ground, raising puffs of dust and smoke.

This is the north of China, the soil density is very large, very thick, can stomp the soil out of a deep pit, you can imagine how deep this internal force is.

The corner of his cold-blooded eyes happened to catch a glimpse of the scene just now, and his heart trembled instantly, and the sweat droplets on his forehead continued to drip down his cheeks.

This guy is so scary, how can there be such a strong person?

Cold-blooded regretted a little, didn't he look for death?

But now that the arrow is ready to be sent, the situation is out of his control, and he can't help anyone at all.

In order to save his life, Cold-blooded constantly accelerated the speed of his attack, his strength was very strong, and he was looking for death.

His name is really good, because he doesn't have any feelings, and he deliberately let him go several times when he was cold, but I didn't expect this guy to be insidious, and he didn't talk about any affection.

Hanxin himself has a very strong internal force, coupled with his continuous cultivation during this time, his ability can be said to be unmatched.

Cold-blooded doesn't believe in this evil at all, and hopes to defeat Hanxin with his own strength.

After about two people passed a hundred moves, the momentum of the cold-blooded attack began to slowly slow down, and the speed and strength of the attack were a little unable to keep up.

The corners of his cold mouth grinned stupidly, although the battle was not over yet, but he seemed to have seen the end of this battle.

Chilling made a series of crazy moves, and soon his body turned sharply, and he arrived in cold-blooded front with a slip of smoke.

"You're done......"

The chilling yin laughed weirdly, and hit the cold-blooded heart with a fierce palm.

"Wow......"

Cold-blooded was forced back a few steps by this powerful external force, and then fell heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.

The ribs around his body seemed to be broken several times at once, and his face became extremely ugly.