"You're not a professional killer." Ye Cheng said with a smile.

He pushed the tight woman in his hand away and placed himself in an unobstructed space.

The two women immediately aimed all their weapons at him.

"Kill him!" The tight woman, who was out of danger, immediately gave the order.

This man is not easy to deal with.

The opportunity to kill him is not always there.

At this moment, there is no better time.

Ye Cheng took something from his waist and lit it up under the light.

It was a hang tag, golden yellow, with words faintly engraved in Chinese and English.

It's just a little strange in shape, it's a ghost skeleton.

Under the light, it shimmers with golden light.

The two women hid.

The space was much quieter for a while.

No one spoke.

"Who are you?"

The tight woman spoke again.

Ye Cheng threw the skull card next to the table where they were hiding.

The tight woman immediately picked up the sign.

Ye Cheng took out a cigarette, lit one, and sat on the ground by himself.

Lin Xue slept soundly, and her snoring could be faintly heard.

This heartless woman has to be saved by Ye Cheng every time.

I really don't know what debt I owe her in my last life.

Fortunately, Ye Cheng's life was big, and ordinary people couldn't kill him.

"Who the hell are you?" The tight woman asked again.

This time it's louder.

Ye Cheng took a puff of his cigarette, "Come, have a drink with me." ”

The space was quiet again.

Three minutes later, two women came out.

One of them is tall and the other is shorter, their bodies are angry, and they are all extremely enchanting female deaths.

However, the steps towards Ye Cheng were full of hesitation.

"Sit." Ye Cheng politely invited them to sit at his feet.

The tight woman sat down, and the other stood alertly with a sniper rifle in hand.

Ye Cheng took out the beer he had prepared just now and handed it to the two of them.

The two took the wine, but only Ye Cheng opened it himself.

"How is the old man's health?"

Ye Cheng took a sip, the bitterness of the beer with the astringency of cigarettes, very refreshing.

The two women looked at each other, and neither of them would answer his question.

Ye Cheng is probably setting up intelligence, or deliberately making a trap.

For professional killers, they have seen all kinds of routines.

Don't be careful.

Ye Cheng smiled, "Give it back to me." ”

He reached out, and the slinker handed him back.

This is a symbol of the spirit, a symbol of a person's brave and unyielding soul.

This brand can only be taken away by a colleague after the death of the owner.

As long as he lives, this is his life.

If the organization wants to go back, there is only one way, kill him.

But none of the owners have ever been killed by the Order.

So, the two killers were a little dazed.

"Say, why do you have a golden skull?"

The tight woman asked sternly.

There are two possibilities, Ye Cheng has been in the night.

Second, Ye Cheng killed the highest-level killer of the Night Evil.

Gold represents glory, from bronze to silver, to gold.

It's not just about how many people you kill and how much commission you're earning for your organization.

The owner of the gold medal must also have a nobler spirit.

For example, in times of danger, sacrifice yourself to block guns for your organization or peers.

Ye Cheng, a young man, stands to reason and should not have this kind of honor.

Only the people of the Night Evil Elder Church can have a gold medal.

What kind of class is the Elder Hall, these two beauties didn't dare to raise their heads when they mentioned the Elder Hall.

"How is the old man's health?" Ye Cheng asked a second time.

The doubts in the eyes of the two beauties grew heavier and heavier.

They didn't know what to do with the man.

Kill him?

In the unlikely event that a warrior is killed by mistake, it will be a great loss for the organization.

Don't kill him?

It was contrary to the instructions they had received, and it was against the principle.

In addition, every participant in the Night Brake wants to get a gold medal.

This is the highest honor for a killer organization.

Honors have nothing to do with position, age, or gender.

That's a testament to the tireless effort.

"Who the hell are you?" The beauty asked a third time.

"Take this sign away for her life." Ye Cheng shook his finger at Lin Xue in the middle of the stage.

The two beauties were stunned, and the faces of the tight beauties turned red.

I even think of the gold medal as a trading item!

This is a stain on the honor of the Nightshade.

She turned around and drew her knife, and the sniper rifle behind her was pointed at Ye Cheng at the same time.

Smack.

Two flying needles flashed.

The sniper scope was broken, and another needle was inserted into the back of the hand of the tight beauty.

Drops of blood flow.

Both women fell to the ground at the same time.

"I don't want to kill you." Ye Cheng said coldly.

He had stopped looking at the two women.

There is no need for him to be nostalgic for the past.

Lord Eagle was kind to him, but he also repaid the favor.

If the Night Demon dares to touch his people, he will not show mercy.

Ye Cheng got up and walked towards Lin Xue.

Woman with a sniper rifle, gnashing her teeth.

She pounced on Ye Cheng like a mad leopard.

"Kill you!"

Her movements slowed down.

Ye Cheng turned around and made a side attack, which hit her temple right now.

The woman immediately fainted at his feet.

Ye Cheng didn't look at her.

He was looking coldly at the other woman.

The tight woman with her hands bleeding behind her back.

His eyes were like an ice cave at minus 100 degrees.

There is no emotion, colder than the eyes of a cold-blooded animal.

The tight woman shrank back.

She was a little scared.

There was a person's shadow on Ye Cheng's body.

Looming.

It is the leader of the night evil, the back of the eagle lord.

The same cold-bloodedness, the same unsmiling.

Killers are afraid.

Ye Cheng helped Lin Xue up, this woman was still smiling.

"Drink. Drink again. ”

Ye Cheng helplessly carried her on his shoulders, kicked away the debris at his feet, and walked out of the door.

When he reached the door, he suddenly stopped.

"Oh, by the way, I'll give this back to you."

As soon as he turned his hand, a golden light flew towards the tight woman.

The tight woman took it with her uninjured hand.

It's a gold skull card.

She was full of doubts, but Ye Cheng had already walked out of the door of the bar.

The tight woman knew she couldn't deal with him.

Hurry up and pick up the knocked out companion next to you.

They underestimated Ye Cheng's strength.

Too underestimate him.

It took a terrible price.

They must withdraw from this mission.

Moreover, it is highly likely to be punished by the organization.

The two women left the bar and returned to their premises in Xijing.

The one who fainted had already woken up.

They stared at the gold medal.

There was a name written on it.

"Xiao Zhan."

This matter is serious.

For people with night breaks, it's serious.

Xiao Zhan is the son of the Eagle Lord, his own son, and the only relative.

Ye Cheng got his brand, there was only one possibility.

Ye Cheng killed Xiao Zhan.

Xiao Zhan is a unique powerhouse in the world.

All kinds of combat skills, combat training, combat practice, he is capable of everything.

A natural hunter, a natural killer.

He was invincible in his injuries and never missed a shot.

He is the pride of the Nightshade and the most respected leader of the Nightshade's peers.

But Ye Cheng killed him.

It's unbelievable.

"Sister, what should I do?"

The tight-fitting woman's mask had been removed, revealing a pure and lovely face, somewhat pale from blood loss.