"What do you say? Say who's a hillbilly? You're crazy! ”

Cui Wujian heard Zhang Xiaotian's strange words in reply, and felt inexplicably frightened, only to feel that the young man standing in front of him had become extremely strange.

"You hillbilly, you are crazy, you dare to be so rude in front of me Cui Wuji!"

This time, Cui Wujian finally found out that something was wrong, because this time Zhang Xiaotian even changed the tone of his voice to Cui Wuji, and his voice could not be heard.

Xu Yiran, who was not far away, couldn't help but shudder, this kid is a monster, how can he be so similar!

Cui Wuji's eyes flashed with horror, "You, you, who are you?" ”

"You don't even know me, Cui Wuji?"

"Fart, I'm Cui Wuji!"

Cui Wujian scolded, and the fear in his brain made him emotional.

He finally knew where the familiar feeling came from, the person opposite was like himself in the mirror, except for his appearance, the rest of his demeanor, voice, and tone were exactly the same as his own.

This made Cui Wuqian feel like he had seen a ghost.

Zhang Xiaotian laughed secretly in his heart, this kind of skill of "copying" a person is his talent in his previous life, and he thinks it is more appropriate to call it acting, because this skill is like an actor, imitating a character's demeanor, mood, intonation, and posture, but Zhang Xiaotian imitates it more like, if he didn't be a killer in his previous life, but chose the profession of actor, presumably the actor would have been soft.

This skill has served him immensely in his career as a killer in his previous life, as it makes it easy for him to imitate the close person of the assassination target in order to get closer to the target, and of course, in conjunction with his disguise technique.

"I am Cui Wuji, I am Cui Wuji......"

After a series of shouts, his emotions calmed down slightly, Cui Wujian suddenly wanted to take a mirror in front of his face, and there was a trace of doubt in the depths of his heart, am I Cui Wuji?

Zhang Xiaotian didn't know that this Cui family was a little stunned by himself, and continued to say in Cui Wuji's demeanor and tone: "You vulgar and lowly hillbilly, you dare to pretend to be me Cui Wuji, it's really damned, Lao Xu, send him on the road!" ”

Looking at Zhang Xiaotian's twisted head, Xu Yiran couldn't help but take a step back, then laughed, and asked a little cautiously:

"What's that, Team Zhang, are you talking to me?"

"That's nature!"

"Is this Cui Wujian really going to kill?"

"That's nature!"

Zhang Xiaotian's words and aura are still Cui Wufeng's style, it's not that he deliberately has a bad taste, it's just that he is not completely familiar with this state, and he needs to practice from time to time to maintain it.

"You dare to kill me!"

Cui Wujian listened to the conversation between the two and was furious, and at the same time, a trace of panic rose in the depths of his heart, and he couldn't care about any strange feelings anymore.

"Really want to kill?" Xu Yiran hurriedly asked again.

"Kill!"

Zhang Xiaotian stood proudly, and did not look at Cui Wujian who was paralyzed on the ground and couldn't move, but only looked at him obliquely from the corner of his eye, and his disdain was overflowing.

"Temad!"

Cui Wujian scolded his mother in his heart, he used to look at others with such eyes, but he didn't expect to be despised by others today.

At the same time, the fear in his heart became more and more intense, this kid really dared to kill himself, and he finally felt the threat of death deeply.

"You dare!"

He was dumbfounded, but he actually had a little desire to beg for mercy in his heart, but he didn't know how to say it.

"Why don't you dare!"

Zhang Xiaotian's gaze swept over him, like sweeping a piece of air, and then stopped at Xu Yiran, "Don't do it yet?!" ”

Xu Yiran's eyes froze, he could see that Zhang Xiaotian had indeed decided to kill Cui Wujian, and he was determined to let himself do it.

Is this a vote?

The air in the chamber was somewhat silent.

"Hey, that Xu family, as long as you help me kill this kid, I will help your family regain a foothold in Shenzhou, and even if your Xu family wants to take revenge, my Cui family can also help you destroy Mengtong Technology Company."

Cui Wuji's words broke the stagnant atmosphere in the secret room, and Xu Yiran was slightly shocked and came back to his senses.

He looked at Cui Wujian and then at Zhang Xiaotian, one with a look of hope and the other with a proud face, Xu Yiran suddenly smiled, is this still a choice?

If you want to say that there is a hatred, this Cui family is also the enemy of the Xu family! If it weren't for the Cui family's death, the Xu family would not have stayed incognito on Mengke Island for decades.

If you really want to talk about it, the Xu family's hatred for the Cui family is still above Mengtong Technology Company, after all, this matter is also the Xu family's first can't stand Mengtong Technology, but the Cui family betrayed the Xu family.

As for seeking revenge from Mengtong Technology, his Xu family has never thought of pretending to others, and the Xu family's feud has someone surnamed Xu who will take revenge.

Looking at Xu Yiran who came over step by step, Cui Wujian had a bad feeling in his heart and wanted to move his body, but the sharp pain like tearing internal organs made him just move a little and give up, just staring at his red eyes, as if he wanted to kill Xu Yiran with his eyes.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaotian secretly shook his head, after all, he was born in a family and had never suffered hardships, if he was in this kind of life and death opportunity, let alone pain, he would not hesitate to give up part of his body in exchange for the opportunity to live.

Xu Yiran walked step by step, and her emotions slowly turned from excitement to calm, and when she stood in front of Cui Wuji, there was no wave in her eyes.

"You-"

Cui Wujian just spit out a word, and it seemed that he had finally decided to ask for it, but it was too late at this time.

Xu Yiran glanced at him lightly, and stepped heavily on his chest with his right foot.

Click, click!

Cui Wuji's ribs were all broken.

Then the leg was raised, and then another kick.

Burst!

Cui Wuji's heart was in sharp pain, a large mouthful of blood spurted out, and he could feel that his life was passing rapidly, his spirit was gradually dissipating, and his vision was becoming more and more blurred......

Then another kick.

Cui Wuji's body trembled for a moment, and then there was no movement.

"Not bad!"

Zhang Xiaotian praised lightly, his gaze finally fell again, looking at Cui Wuji's lifeless body, and the Yitian Sword in his hand was gently swung out.

Cui Wuji's head purged and detached from his neck, rolled to the side, blocked by a pile of source stones, his eyes opened widely, the fear before death had not yet dissipated, the corners of his mouth were down, and he looked like he was "crying".

This sword confirmed that Cui Wujian was already a dead man, and Zhang Xiaotian retracted his gaze, not that he didn't trust Xu Yiran, but that he was now in a state of "Cui Wuji", and he acted according to his understanding of Cui Wuji, and this sword was completely swung by "Cui Wuji".

"Team Zhang, what should I do with these source stones?"

Xu Yiran's attitude towards Zhang Xiaotian was much more respectful than before, and he had completely regarded himself as a subordinate.

"Count it and divide it into four parts, and you take one portion."

"Do I have it too?"

Xu Yiran was stunned, he really didn't expect it.

(End of chapter)