"Ye Qing, the emperor has already issued a killing order to you, as long as you are killed, the high-ranking officials will be rich, glorious and rich!"

"Don't resist, we can still give you a good time!"

There was a hint of nervousness in the hearts of the spruce monks.

Ye Qing slowly opened his eyes at this moment, with a faint smile on his face.

This smile was very strange in the eyes of the Spruce Sect disciples.

"Ye Qing, what are you laughing at?"

"Death is on the verge of death, and now I don't know how many people want to kill you!"

He shouted angrily.

Ye Qing sighed softly.

"I laugh at you for wanting someone else's life, but you don't first see if your own life is still there."

"What did you say?" The monk was furious, and drew his sword with a thud.

But at this moment, a cold light suddenly flashed in the dark night, and it suddenly went down.

The disciple of the Spruce Sect was shocked and hurriedly resisted.

With a bang, the cold light was blocked and bounced out.

At that moment, the person saw that the body of the cold light was a sharp cone.

He only felt that the palm of the hand holding the sword was numb, and the tiger's mouth was directly shaken open by a wound, and he was a little shocked in his heart.

But he still mustered up his courage and continued: "It's just a secret weapon, Ye Qing, you think you can hurt me like this......"

Before he could finish speaking, another sharp cone suddenly struck from behind him.

Although it was silent and did not have any spiritual power fluctuations, it was still discovered by this monk.

He didn't care to continue talking, but turned to resist.

This time, he was knocked back three paces, and his sword fell to the ground.

But it managed to block the cone.

But before he could breathe a sigh of relief, a third cone crept into the surface, like one lying in ambush behind his body, waiting for him to reveal his flaws.

Poof!

A blood flower burst out from the front of the firelight, and a blood hole was opened in the center of the spruce sect's brow.

The soul chasing nail is as smooth as new, and there is no trace of blood.

Not far away, the spruce monks were stunned when they saw this scene.

They looked at Ye Qing and found that Ye Qing was smiling at them.

The smile sent chills down their shoulders.

Elder Xu was the one who led the team this time, and after their Spruce Sect heard the news, they immediately set off.

The elder is a very senior elder in the sect, and his strength is extraordinary, and the disciples he leads are all monks of the Wuzun realm.

The strength of such a team is not weak.

But at this moment, they all had the idea of retreating in their hearts.

"Don't be afraid, let's go together, cut through the mess quickly, just kill him, and the matter will be over!"

Elder Xu hurriedly said, just not to let the disciples lose confidence.

Just when they wanted to get close to Ye Qing, a person suddenly walked out of the tent of the troupe.

It's Lao Li.

"Friends of the Spruce Sect, this is a bit unruly, isn't it?"

Elder Xu snorted coldly: "You still don't do it, don't you let others do it?" ”

"Fair play, whoever kills him is whoever!"

Lao Li slowly exhaled a puff of smoke.

"If you're not afraid of death, you can come up and try."

"Now is not the time, he is still my friend, and no one can touch him."

Although there was not the slightest fluctuation of spiritual power on his body, nor did he have any amazing momentum, it was this light and fluttering tone that gave people a heavy oppressive force.

The monks of the Spruce Sect really didn't dare to step forward for a while.

After a long while, Elder Xu said coldly, "Okay, I'll give you face." ”

"But if the time comes, I won't give anyone face!"

"Please." Lao Li said with a smile.

Then, he nodded at Ye Qing and turned back to the tent.

Ye Qing smiled helplessly: "This is to let me enjoy the last time of my life?" The Cangsheng organization is still very humane! ”

"That's when you met us, if you meet a butcher or a martial artist, they won't be so polite." Lao Li's voice came from the tent.

Ye Qing raised his eyebrows: "I still have to thank you for saying this?" ”

"That's not necessary, it's all about work."

Lao Li is like a senior worker, and he speaks very casually.

But the content of their work is to kill people.

"Is it risky to be in your business? Accept new people? Ye Qing continued to ask.

He didn't want to know anything, he just wanted to pull Lao Li to chat.

Lao Li did not answer immediately, but rummaged through the tent, and then walked out of the tent.

In his hands he was holding a jar of wine and two bowls.

"Since I can't sleep, I'll talk to you."

Lao Li poured wine into the wine bowl and touched one with Ye Qing.

"Generally speaking, we don't recruit new people, our killers, they are all cultivated from childhood."

As he spoke, he grabbed another handful of peanuts from his pocket.

Ye Qing wiped his mouth, peeled the peanuts, and asked, "Legend has it that there are many killers in your common people, all of them are in three hundred and sixty lines, is this true?" ”

"It's true, but we're calling it three hundred and sixty flags, and each flag represents a trade." Lao Li said lightly.

"That's a lot of people, you're the flag master?" Ye Qing continued to ask.

"Of course not, I'm just a small branch of our flag, not worth mentioning."

"Hehe, this is looking down on me, and I thought you had to be a banner master." Ye Qing teased with a smile.

The old noodles did not change color, and took another sip of wine.

"Although your strength is much beyond the realm, it is not strong, so you don't need someone of the level of the flag master."

Ye Qing nodded slowly, the flag master probably has more powerful strength.

Maybe it's the same as the master of a sect?

To deal with him alone, if even the sect master is dispatched, he will be ridiculed.

"You tell me this, don't you break the rules?"

Lao Li smiled slightly: "You're going to die anyway, tell a dead man, Mei or something." ”

Ye Qing laughed.

"Lao Li, Lao Li, I really like you so much."

"It's a pity, you can't kill me this time, how about a bet, you can't kill me, and you have a chance to drink together again."

Lao Li shook his head slowly.

"Do you know why we haven't failed? Because there are a lot of killers among us. ”

"If I can't kill you, there will be more powerful people to kill you."

"And every killer will do their best, because if the assassination fails, then we ...... Equally to death! ”

Ye Qing was stunned, he didn't expect the rules of the Cangsheng killers to be so harsh.

If the assassination fails, they will die, so every time they assassinate, they have to do their best.

"Sorry, I have more important things to do, so ...... I'm not going to die. ”

The two looked at each other and smiled, changed the subject, and continued to drink.

It wasn't until dawn that the two of them finished and continued on their way.

The monks of the Spruce sect also hurried to follow.

Only this time, in addition to the monks of the Spruce Sect, there were other people who also caught up.

There are three sects in total, and there are forty or fifty people in total.