Chapter 8 Ten years ago, it was reached

In the president's office, Su Qinghe was elegantly tasting this glass of 82-year-old red wine, and the pair of jade legs under the cheongsam kept swinging, which was extremely dazzling.

At this moment, I heard an explosion in my ears, and a sharp object pierced the gate, stabbing towards Su Qinghe like a sharp arrow.

Who knew that Su Qinghe was not in a hurry when he saw this, and as soon as his slender hand was raised, the wind swept away, and the spike fell straight down because of the change in the direction of the wind.

"Since they're all here, why don't you show up!" Su Qinghe snorted softly, and the wind attacked, tearing the door of the office into powder.

"I didn't expect that the president of the Qinghe Auction would also be a martial artist of Xiuqi, it's really very hidden!"

The pitch-black figure appeared in front of Su Qinghe like a ghost, sneering again and again.

Su Qinghe was as calm as water, and said lightly: "If you don't hide some strength, how can you mix in the circle." ”

The pitch-black figure shook his head when he heard this, and sneered: "Someone paid for your life!" ”

Before he finished speaking, he saw a pitch-black figure take out a long knife that exuded a cold glow, and came to Su Qinghe in the blink of an eye.

"So you have to die today!"

What puzzled the dark figure was that the beauty in front of her not showed any panic and fear, but her breath was calm and steady.

There was even a hint of mockery......

"Trick up!" The pitch-black figure was stunned for a moment, and then sneered.

Seeing that the blade was about to touch Su Qinghe's snow-white jade neck, a laugh suddenly sounded in his ears.

"What kind of rats dare to assassinate you!"

The pitch-black figure was filled with turbulent waves in his heart, and years of experience as a killer made him react in an instant.

It's a pity that the man was faster, and before the dark figure could resist, the man flew out with a palm of his hand.

The entire figure of the pitch-black figure was embedded in the wall, and its limbs were empty.

Wu Lan clapped her hands, shook her head and said, "Weak! ”

The pitch-black figure jumped down with all his might, looking at the handsome young man in front of him with vigilant and trembling eyes, and asked, "Who are you?!" ”

With just one palm, he fanned himself a few meters away, this son definitely has the strength of the grandmaster-level!

No wonder Su Qinghe will withdraw all the guards, with this one person here, the others may be a burden!

"Since you moved my senior sister, then you have a way to die!" Wu Lan sneered.

Masters?!

The pitch-black figure was stunned when he heard this, this kid in front of him turned out to be Su Qinghe's junior brother?

Before he could think about it more, Wu Lan raised the soles of his feet, and his figure suddenly disappeared.

The pitch-black figure suddenly turned into a creeping wolf, extremely alert.

"Where are you looking?"

Wu Lan didn't come behind him quietly, echoing in the ears of the pitch-black figure like a demon's whisper.

The pitch-black figure trembled, like an arrow from the string, and fled quickly.

But Wu Lan seemed to have already predicted, his body moved, and he came to him again, looking at him with a smile.

At this time, the dark figure suddenly understood that this kid was playing with him!

I'm a dignified gold medal killer, a half-step grandmaster's realm, how can I allow you to play at will!

The pitch-black figure shouted angrily, and the sharp sword was wrapped in a touch of blood, stabbing at Wu Lan.

However, when the blood-colored knife light had just touched Wu Lan's body, a sound like broken glass sounded, and the pitch-black figure was horrified to see that his blood knife had one after another eye-catching cracks, turning into fragments and falling.

How is this possible!!

The pitch-black figure roared in disbelief inwardly.

"Your knife won't hurt me a bit." Wu Lan dusted off the non-existent dust on his body and said softly.

At this time, Su Qinghe, who was sitting leisurely in the office, instructed: "Okay, junior brother, stop playing." ”

"Understood, senior sister!"

The pitch-black figure took advantage of the gap between the two conversations to fly out in an instant, turned around and fled.

"Still want to run?"

Wu Lan couldn't help but shake her head when she saw this, and then stretched out her left hand, and her thumb and middle finger touched lightly.

Suddenly, a crackling sound suddenly sounded around Wu Lan, and he saw blue runes on his left arm, looking extremely surprised.

Thunder seal, a thunder seal.

Trace Raimaru!

Wu Lan snapped his fingers, only to see a thunderball with a diameter of no more than an inch shoot out from his slender fingertips, turning into a gorgeous arc.

Raimaru had just touched the pitch-black figure, only to hear a sharp scream, and the pitch-black figure fell to the ground and convulsed, and there was a smell of burnt fire coming from his body.

Wu Lan and Su Qinghe came to the pitch-black figure, put aside the mask, and saw a very ordinary-looking middle-aged face in front of the two.

Wu Lan groped up and down for a while, and finally found a golden token in the waistband of his pants.

He handed the token to Su Qinghe, who frowned when he saw this, and said coldly, "You are the killer of the Adjudicator Guild?" ”

"What is the Adjudicators' Guild?" Wu Lan asked suspiciously.

"The Adjudicator Guild is a killer organization, and what it usually does is to collect money and kill people, which is the work of licking blood at the tip of a knife." Su Qinghe explained, "The price of hiring a referee killer is often extremely high, especially this kind of gold medal killer, the price is nearly 100 million!" ”

"Do you want to ask who the buyer is?" Wu Lan proposed.

But Su Qinghe shook his head and said, "The killer of the adjudicator is only responsible for carrying out the task, and they don't know who the buyer is. ”

Wu Lan sighed secretly, but it was a pity.

At this time, the killer suddenly sneered and said, "I didn't expect that there would be a martial arts master by President Su's side, this time I was careless!" ”

The Martial Dao Grandmaster is a peerless master who has already entered the realm of martial arts, and the number of Grandmasters in the entire Kyushu is only more than a hundred.

"But don't be complacent, our Adjudicator Guild also has Grandmaster-level killers!"

The killer put down the cruel words, and the Adjudicator Guild has a rule that as long as the Killer does not complete the task, then the Adjudicator Guild will reduce it to the point of immortality, unless the buyer himself withdraws the order, but the amount paid cannot be returned.

I thought that the two of them would be timid when they heard it, but Wu Lan suddenly asked, "What is a martial arts master?" ”

Su Qinghe explained slowly: "It's just one of the realms of a martial artist, you reached it ten years ago. ”

Killer: "......"