Chapter Fifty-Seven: Battle!
As a national killer organization, Wanyue also occupies a very large weight in Longmen's intelligence department.
Now, when Mu Chen heard the young man say this, he looked at the other party, and three people gradually appeared in his mind.
Among them, two young people and one old man!
They are the only three Jinyang-level killers in the waning moon, and they are also rare masters above the martial artist.
Looking at the young man in front of him, Mu Chen seemed to understand something.
If he guessed correctly, the young man should be the smiling killer of the three-Fenghui!
Correspondingly, there is also a Judge of Cold Faces and the Deadly Hades!
These three people usually don't make an easy move, but if they do, they will definitely complete the task.
They are said to have a 100 percent completion rate, and so far, they haven't missed a single miss.
"Smiley?"
Mu Chen looked at Fenghui and said lightly.
Fenghui heard it, and he didn't know whether it was intentional or unintentional, so he clapped his palms.
"An instructor is an instructor, you can guess my identity just by saying a few words, yes, it's really good, haha..."
The reason why Fenghui can be called a smiley ghost is because he almost adds a laugh every time he finishes speaking.
It is said that after killing his target, he laughs even louder!
Mu Chen ignored it, but looked behind the curtain and spoke again.
"Since you're here, why hide and hide, come out, cold-faced judge!"
The voice fell, and a young man with black and white hair stepped out from behind.
He looked at Mu Chen and didn't speak, but the killing intent in his eyes was very obvious.
Mu Chen watched the two of them appear, thinking that this was right.
The smiling ghost loves to laugh, and the cold-faced judge is very cold, which is very in line with the characteristics of each of them.
"So, Su Yunrou is really in the hands of the head of the Yama King?"
The cold-faced judge still didn't speak, just stared at Mu Chen coldly.
As for Fenghui, he laughed out loud and applauded again.
"That's right, Su Yunrou is in the hands of my master, so you have to hurry up, after all, you also know the character of my master."
"There is nothing I like more than women on weekdays, especially the kind of extremely beautiful women."
Hearing Fenghui say this, Mu Chen's pupils shrank.
"Fence it off!"
At this moment, Chu Tianying suddenly rushed in from the door with a group of Longmen men.
Each had a pistol in his hand, and the muzzle of the gun was pointed at the two men on the stage.
"If you don't want to be beaten into a sieve, just be obedient, otherwise, the bullet won't have long eyes."
After Chu Tianying finished speaking, she came to Mu Chen's side and asked in a low voice.
"Instructor, what now?"
Mu Chen heard it, glanced at him, and did not speak.
Pistols, for the average person, may have a certain deterrent effect.
But for those who have reached their level, it is purely decoration.
It will even become a tool for the other party to use.
"Put it all away!"
Mu Chen glanced at the expressionless two people on their faces, and said lightly.
Although Chu Tianying was puzzled, she also ordered.
"Go out, and don't come in whatever happens here."
Mu Chen decided to get serious!
He had also heard of the two people in front of him, so this time, he wanted to break their records.
And the price is death!
With the withdrawal of the last person, Mu Chen did not hesitate at all, directly raised his legs, and rushed towards the two.
For a while, three phantoms continued on the stage, and the sound of fists and palms intersecting kept coming out.
Chu Tianying, who had been guarding the door, couldn't help but feel a little sluggish when he heard it.
Is this the strength of the strong?
He was tempted to open the door and see what was going on inside, but he eventually dismissed the idea.