Chapter 65: Worry

Deep in the green forest on the outskirts of the northern district, the moonlight spills dappled through the cracks in the canopy and rustles the leaves.

Brush Brush Brush!

The sound of digging could be heard on the ground.

Meng Xuan held a small shovel and stabbed at the sand on the ground.

In about 20 minutes, a hole was dug about two meters wide and one meter deep.

He opened his bag, and a strong smell of blood came.

Meng Xuan was a little speechless, he couldn't remember how many people he had cut tonight.

In short, it is generally one knife at a time, which is simpler than killing chickens.

Unconsciously, he has completely departed from the scope of ordinary people.

Now, as long as it is not a plurality of gunmen, or three or five gunmen armed with submachine guns, it is no longer possible to pose a substantial threat to him.

The Ritual of the Heart Eye was like adding some kind of catalyst to his abilities, producing a terrifying change.

The effects of the anomaly ability and bloodborne ability have been increased again, and the physical fitness has also ushered in a great transformation, and the physical fitness has been greatly enhanced.

And the mental shock of the mind-eye ability, facing ordinary people can make them lose their minds for one to two seconds, unless the number of people is more than five will weaken this effect.

Even in the face of a professional level with the same strong mental will, it can continuously weaken their fighting spirit and courage by continuously activating the spiritual force field, elicit negative emotions in their hearts, and weaken their combat ability.

Nowadays, in the face of ordinary people, even ordinary amateur and professional level, as long as he wants, he can turn into a killing machine at any time, if it is in ancient times when there are no thermal weapons, give him enough space and equipment, he even has the confidence to break up the army formation of hundreds of people alone.

This is the pinnacle martial artist above the professional level, the last level before the human race masters the extraordinary power, the limit of what the human body itself can reach, even in the ancient Nelson Empire, this is also the standard of a fourth-level citizen, and in the Nelson Empire, it is also regarded as the elite of the grassroots level, with a high status.

It's finally come to this.

Now, in the small city of Shahe, there should be no more existences that can threaten him.

Meng Xuan took out the items that might become evidence from the big bag one by one and threw them into the pit, and finally, he threw the used hundred steel knives and daggers into it, took out a plastic bottle with gasoline, and poured some of the gasoline into the pit.

Disheveled!!

The matches lit the gasoline, and the blood-soaked items in the pit slowly burned, gradually losing their original appearance.

In the darkness, Meng Xuan stared at the flickering flames, and the firelight reflected Meng Xuan's calm face.

This matter has finally come to an end.

Next, after dealing with Xia Kerou's affairs, he can finally usher in a quiet time, be able to calm down, and study hard.

This impetuous society always disturbs the desire of good scholars to learn.

He has enough knowledge to digest, and now he just wants to be an ordinary high school student, study quietly, and slowly become stronger.

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At this moment, Jinhui Community, Meng Xuan's home.

Liu Wanru and Meng Dongqi went out to visit friends, leaving Lin Ya alone at home.

She is now lying on the sofa in Meng Xuan's living room, wearing loose pajamas, a ball on her head, a green mask on her face, staring intently at the TV, watching with relish.

The animal world is playing on the TV, and the screen is changing to a male peacock performing a peacock at a female peacock with mysterious steps.

Honk!

Suddenly, one of her black phones vibrate.

When she picked it up, it was actually a text message sent to her by Black Ant, an intelligence dealer at the Colofina Bar.

"Hello dear customer, here's one piece of your unread information: shock!! Who exactly was the angelic godmother killed? Who can actually make a big fuss at the Angel Villa and get out of the way?! For more information, please pay 500 RMB, bank account number 138 ······, and send the bill number to 777 after transfer······· The staff will reply to you with specific information as soon as they check it. ”

After seeing the content of this obviously mass text message, Lin Ya frowned.

After the last time they made an intelligence deal with Black Ant, they left each other's phone calls, but Lin Ya didn't have much contact with Black Ant during this time.

But this guy didn't send her this kind of mass message, which is said to be doing business development?

Generally, Lin Ya doesn't pay much attention to this kind of news, because most of them are time-sensitive news, and it is likely that it will be worthless if it is overnight, although the funds will be reimbursed, but she is not willing to cheapen the black ants for nothing.

But this time the intelligence was different.

"Althea was actually killed?!"

Lin Ya immediately jumped up from the sofa, took out her laptop from the room, used the online banking that had just emerged for a short time to send five hundred yuan to the black ant, and sent the bill number to the other party.

Soon she received a reply.

"Hello dear customer, the information of your purchase is as follows: An hour and a half ago, Aisya was killed in the Angel Villa, and her two bodyguards, the powerful professional-level Shi Yong and Cheng Shan, were also killed.

At the same time, about twenty gunmen died, and it is said that the attacker was only one person from beginning to end, and did not use any thermal weapons, completely relying on a long knife to penetrate the Angel Villa, according to our guess, the only person who can do such a thing alone with cold weapons is the peak martial artist who has reached the limit of human beings·······"

Seeing the message sent by the Black Ant team, Lin Ya's pupils shrank suddenly.

The pinnacle of martial arts who have reached the limits of humanity······

Lin Ya deeply understood the meaning and terrifying power of this name.

At the beginning, her master, known as the "original dancing sword", was the pinnacle martial artist who reached the limit of human beings.

Even her current strength, in front of her master, is as fragile as a child, and it is difficult to give birth to the idea of resisting at all.

Confronting the peak martial artists head-on, it is no different from looking for death, these people are humanoid tyrannosaurs!

The number of peak fighters she knows is actually not a lot, but they are scattered all over the country, and they are extremely rare, these people, each of them has a prominent identity, a small Shahe City, when did such a master appear?

Could it be someone invited by a few rival gangs of the Angel Gang?

Lin Ya shook her head, if these people really had this ability, they would not have been suppressed by Aisya for so many years.

Lin Ya fell into deep thought.

There is a peak martial artist in Shahe City, and he is still a ruthless character who attacked the Angel Villa and killed more than 20 people with many hot weapons, and he must be cautious to avoid it······

Aisya is dead, and those underground forces that have been suppressed by the Angel Gang will inevitably carry out a crazy counterattack this time, and the entire North District will probably be in chaos.

It seems that his own plans will change as well.

Lin Ya suddenly frowned and remembered something.

The North District is in chaos, Meng Xuan's kid seems to have a lot to do with the underground forces in the North District, this kid just went out tonight, he won't get involved in this chaos, right?

She groaned for a while, ready to call Meng Xuan and ask this kid to come home quickly.

is young and ignorant, and only has the strength of an amateur, rashly intervening in the huge unknown vortex that even the peak martial artists have appeared in the Northern District, and it is easy to be swallowed to the point that there are no bones left.

Lin Ya took out another mobile phone, ready to ask Meng Xuan about his situation, after all, he was his little cousin, no matter how he said, he couldn't watch him in danger.

Click!!

However, just as she was about to dial Meng Xuan's number, the door of the living room opened, dressed in old casual clothes, with a calm face, just like Meng Xuan who had just come back from a walk opened the door and walked in.