Duan Haochen's heart was full of surprise and incomprehension, but he didn't dare to slack off, and quickly retreated while holding the wound on his chest that was still bleeding blood.

While flying back, Duan Haochen couldn't help but say again: "It seems that Your Excellency is also a good drinker, why don't you stop here, let's shake hands and make peace, I have countless wines in Tianbo Restaurant, let's meet another day without getting drunk or returning, how about it?"

He is still unwilling to give up any chance that he may turn the conflict into a jade silk.

The black-robed assassin ignored him, focusing on the dagger in his hand.

As a professional Assassin, he would not allow the glory of the Assassin to be tarnished at the hands of Duan Haochen, an ant-like spiritual man.

But at this time, the more the black-robed assassin wanted to kill Duan Haochen, the more vain his feet became, and his consciousness gradually became blurred.

When the dagger was less than a foot away from Duan Haochen, there was a feeling that he was about to be unstable.

It was a terrible thing for a professional assassin to be unable to hold it in his hands.

The black-robed assassin suddenly realized this, and Lingtai was instantly frightened.

However, Duan Haochen, who he wanted to assassinate, was not a pig that he allowed him to slaughter, and he was able to catch the flaws revealed by the black-robed assassin at this moment.

Duan Haochen's eyes lit up, and the spiritual power of the Lingquan Dual Realm in the dantian was once again wildly mobilized, and with the simultaneous operation of "Moko Immeasurable", the power of blood and qi exploded.

Duan Haochen no longer cared about the injuries on his body at this moment, and once again forcibly raised his strength to the limit.

Right now, this assassin is much inferior to Fang Cai's blow in terms of speed and strength, and Duan Haochen is about to start fighting back.

"Since you don't want to reconcile, then the master is not easy to mess with. ”

"Invincible Iron Fist, beat you in the chest!"

With his right fist raised high, Duan Haochen easily dodged the dagger that was stabbing at him, and then slammed into the assassin's chest with a punch.

"Rub it!"

After taking more than a dozen steps back, receiving such a punch from Duan Haochen, the black-robed assassin was also uncomfortable, and the aura on his body was suddenly disordered.

And what is even more deadly is that at this time, the black-robed assassin's consciousness began to blur again, and his body swayed, he knew that this time he was real, drunk!

"Mission failed, retreat!"

The black-robed assassin had this thought in his heart in an instant, although he was unconscious, but as a professional killer, his vigilance against danger still existed, he knew that his current state was unable to kill Duan Haochen, and there was even a high probability that he would be killed by Duan Haochen.

The heart rises with the thought, and the body moves with the heart.

When Duan Haochen's next punch arrived, the black-robed assassin's figure swept into the surrounding darkness and disappeared.

No one knew that after the black-robed assassin escaped, he was drunk for three days in a row, and the power of the drunken great spirit could not be dispelled.

And tonight's assassination has completely become a disgrace to the assassin's career, and it is also a stain on his life.

Of course, he didn't mention tonight's events to anyone until the day he became dying of old age.

So much so that many people don't know how Duan Haochen, who was not in the dual realm of spiritual warriors this night, survived at the hands of an assassin of a high-level great spiritual warrior.

Years later, when he went from being a professional assassin to becoming an ordinary person, he couldn't figure out where the drink that had broken his illusion and made him drunk that night had come from.

Without that wine, he wouldn't have missed his first blow...

......

"Whew... This was intimidated by the invincible god of the master?"

The killing forces around him completely dissipated, and Duan Haochen breathed a sigh of relief, and then he was not without pride.

Look, wouldn't a high-level Great Spirit Warrior-level professional assassin be helpless?

"But it really hurts. ”

After confirming that the crisis was resolved, Duan Haochen sat on the ground weakly.

The first blow had already seriously injured him, and if the blade of the dagger had grown by three points, it would have already cut his heart.

Enduring the severe pain, Duan Haochen simply treated the wound and staggered towards Beiling City.

He didn't dare to guarantee that he wouldn't go back at this moment, it was too dangerous for him to be here in his current state, as long as he returned to Tianbo Restaurant and returned to Shizun, he would be safe.

......

"Tap, tap, it hurts, it hurts!. ”

The night has passed, but the three people in Tianbo Restaurant are still brightly lit, and one or two screams are heard from time to time.

Duan Haochen was lying naked on the bed, without the cover of his clothes, but the wound looked even more shocking.

"You kid, why are you so careless, if this wound is deep, how can you live?"

Shui Bo meticulously applied the elixir to him, and said distressedly.

"If you can come back alive, you have already earned it, seeing that you kid is rough and thick-skinned, why didn't that person scratch twice, but this level can't stimulate your maximum potential, it's a pity. ”

Shenxiu leaned elegantly in the chair, holding a delicate wine glass in his hand, and chuckled.

"Phew!"

Shui Bo applied the last bit of medicine to Duan Haochen, habitually patted it, signaling that he was well, but it hurt Duan Haochen in a cold sweat.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, you see I'm old and clumsy. Shui Bo hurriedly apologized.

"It's okay, it's not early, Shui Bo, you should go and rest. ”

Duan Haochen forced out a smile and said softly to Shui Bo.

"It's okay, you want to be careful, don't break the wound open, and you'll be fine in two days. ”

Shui Bo looked at him and then at Shenxiu, knowing that the master and apprentice had something to say, nodded and retreated.

After Shui Bo left, Duan Haochen looked at Shenxiu with a lot of resentment, and said, "Master, you are too cruel, I am also your apprentice, if you really die outside, won't it be a loss of face for you." ”

In front of Shenxiu, Duan Haochen is also quite doggy, he knows which set Shenxiu will eat.

"Oh, is that the teacher wrong?"

Shenxiu raised her eyebrows slightly, looking at Duan Haochen and smiling.

Duan Haochen sighed in his heart, with his understanding of Shizun, whenever Shizun showed such an expression, someone would be unlucky.

And at this point in time, there seems to be no one else in this room.

"What's going on, let's talk about it. Without waiting for Duan Haochen to answer, Shenxiu said again.

Hearing this, Duan Haochen's face was gloomy but he became proud, and then he started from Xiaoxiang Huiwu to Shenxiu one by one.

Of course, there is inevitably some oil and vinegar here.

For example, how he bravely repelled the thunder cloud of the Lei family, and how he fought a draw with Murong Ziyue.

When it came to the time of assassination, he talked about how he bravely and fearlessly resisted to the death, how he scared the assassin away, and so on.

"If it weren't for the fact that the apprentice kept thinking about coming back to fulfill his filial piety to the master, I was afraid that he wouldn't be able to lift that breath at that time, and the apprentice would really not come..."

The filial piety to Shenxiu in his words, as well as his own unyieldingness, can simply make Wen sad and cry.

Almost, Shenxiu believed it...