Chapter 437: Shi Mingsong's Strength
"And one more thing, that is, you may be thinking a little too much, although you are ranked 30th in the rankings, but in my eyes, you are actually just that, and I don't say how strong it is. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć info" Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders with an embarrassed expression, "So what you said is hidden, it's just your own random thinking, and there's no such thing at all." ā
"Really?" The young man looked at Wu Yu, his eyes narrowed slightly, "That's quite interesting." ā
"But before you do that, can you explain why you came to be the way you are?" Shi Mingsong couldn't help but interrupt the conversation between the two and pointed to the young man's face, as if he was a little curious.
"Oh, you said my face." The young man smiled, pinched his face with his hand, then reached under his neck, gently grabbed a piece of skin on his neck that was slightly upturned, and then lifted the skin little by little, tearing off his entire face.
"It's just a mask, it's okay, you don't have to worry too much." The driver smiled at the two men, revealing his original appearance under his face.
"Oh, that's interesting, it turns out that the legendary two-skinned face is like this." Wu Yu looked at the latter with interest and said.
"Huh." The driver smiled at the two of them, and didn't pick up Wu Yu's words at all, "But to be honest, I really didn't expect that you would sneak in in this way, not bad, although the strength may not be very good, but this little cleverness is still good." ā
"Not very good? How can you see that the strength of the two of us is not very good? Wu Yu tilted his head, as if he didn't quite understand.
"Although I can't figure out your strength, and the boss said that you killed the poison king, but I also saw the situation that day, the strength of the poison king itself is not very good, and you attacked him from behind, although you killed the poison king, so your strength in my opinion, there is nothing too outstanding, especially a while ago, you ran out every day, I specifically observed where you went, nothing more than taking a few low-level assassination missions, and after that, I didn't bother to pay attention to you, So it's useless for you to pretend to be a big-tailed wolf here. ā
"Oh, you're investigating me?" Wu Yu raised his eyebrows and looked at the latter, "You know, I hate it when people check me, even the people around me, so you are very unlucky, you have committed one of my few taboos." ā
"Really?" The driver narrowed his eyes, "But even if I commit a crime, what can you do with me?" Kill me? What qualifications do you have to kill me? ā
"Oh, I didn't, okay if you say no, you don't, anyway, I'm not on the killer list." As he spoke, he glanced at Shi Mingsong, "Well, I'll leave it to you, if you say that you have the qualifications to kill him, you must have this qualification." ā
Shi Mingsong frowned and glanced at the driver, who was also looking at Shi Mingsong at the moment, he was still a little curious about Wu Yu's friend, but in his impression, there seemed to be no gap between this person and Wu Yu's strength.
"What's the matter, aren't you happy to let you kill someone?"
"It's not." Shi Mingsong shook his head, and then sighed a little helplessly, "He doesn't deserve to let me kill, if you can, I feel that it is better for you to kill." ā
"It's dirty, disgusting." Wu Yu shook his head and refused without hesitation.
"Grass." Shi Mingsong rolled his eyes angrily, and then reluctantly pulled out the two short swords that Wu Yu gave him last time from his waist, "Forget it, if you don't want to kill, don't kill it, I'll kill it and invite me to dinner." ā
"Deal."
As soon as the two of them clapped their palms, they settled this matter at random.
The driver looked at the two people with a smile on the side, he was also a little helpless about these two people, did he really kill them if he said he would? He is ranked thirtieth on the list of killers, and his title is White Blade, which naturally does not refer to the color of his knife, but to those who die, and before they die, they can only see a white knife slashing in front of their eyes.
"Kill me, when did it become so easy?" The words, as if a little self-deprecating, glanced at the subordinates on the side, and they also laughed with the driver.
"It may not be easy for me, but it's for him." Wu Yu shrugged his shoulders, "To be honest, you really don't deserve to die under his knife, it's a pity that your strength is so weak." ā
Wu Yu shook his head helplessly and sighed, "But there's no way, since I'm too lazy to do it, then I can only let him kill you." ā
"Really? Then I want to see how strong your friend is, how strong he is, and what does he rely on, so that I don't deserve to die under his sword. The driver's eyes narrowed slightly, looking at Shi Mingsong, and he couldn't help but show a trace of blood in his eyes.
"Leave it to me." Shi Mingsong's face slowly calmed down, and he took a step forward.
The palm of his hand reached into his pocket and took out a playing card of mixed colors, "I'll give you something, and it will be a souvenir before I die." Shi Mingsong didn't have any expression on his face, "You are the first person to know my identity before you die, and I just want to tell you that in my eyes, you are not bullshit." ā
The playing cards flew out in a spin and were stacked on the table, and a jack of hearts was naked in front of everyone.
Seeing this red card, everyone present except Wu Yu couldn't help but shrink their eyes suddenly, looking at the card, the white face composed of countless lines seemed to become a horror at this moment.
As long as it is a person from the Eastern Regions, it is impossible not to know what the J of hearts is, in the Eastern Regions, this thing only represents one person, and no one dares to imitate him, because those who have imitated him are all dead, so the only person who dares to take out the cards in the entire Eastern Regions is the one in front of him.
"You... You're number one on the killer list, you're a magician! The driver suddenly couldn't help but raise his hand, pointed at Shi Mingsong and shouted.
"That's right, it's me." Shi Mingsong didn't want to hide it, and nodded slowly, "But you know, it means that you are going to die, and you don't have any room today." But congratulations, you can die under my sword, although you are so disgusting that you don't deserve it. ā
After all, the latter is also the thirtieth master on the killer list, although there must be a lot of gaps with Shi Mingsong's strength, but Shi Mingsong definitely doesn't dare to be careless. Wu Yu stood aside, staring at Shi Mingsong curiously, after all, this was also the first time he had seen the latter, and he really looked like he was fighting seriously.