Chapter 2 Black List Slaughtering Tigers
The middle-aged man wore a hat and couldn't see his face clearly, but the momentum that vaguely emanated from his body was extremely powerful, overshadowing the other two. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Not only that, but the bone chopping knife on his waist also gave Dugu Qingfeng a sense of danger and might.
This knife must have often slashed people and infected people's blood, otherwise there would not be such a cold and fierce smell of blood.
"Until now, I won't hide it from you. The middle-aged man's tone was low, with a hint of magnetism: "The Xiaoguo Mansion, as well as the eldest prince of the Yiguo Mansion, offered a price that we can't resist, and take the head on your neck." ”
As soon as he heard that it was the Xiaoguo Mansion and the Yiguo Mansion, Dugu Qingfeng's heart sank, and sure enough, they were doing ghosts.
"My head, how much is it worth!" Dugu asked in a deep voice.
"Five million gold!" said the old man with a whip in his hand, "plus a Zhen clan elixir from the two national mansions." ”
"This is a once-in-a-century opportunity, the magic medicine of the town clan of the Guogong Mansion, one can save people's lives in dangerous bald heads. With five million gold, the sky is big, and it's not for me to be free. "A young man who is a few years older than Dugu Qingfeng, his face is full of greed, five million gold, even if it is a big force like the Guogong Mansion, it will take several years of preparation to have such a background.
Of course, what made them most excited was the Zhen clan magic medicine.
This is a valuable treasure, you can eat one when you are in danger, and you can save your life.
Today's precious elixir is more touching than five million gold.
"Although you are very strong, you are invincible with two fists and four hands, not to mention, we are still three people, and our skills are comparable to yours, if you admit defeat, I respect you as a man and give you a good time." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice.
For the sake of a friend, Dugu Qingfeng did not hesitate to go thousands of miles into danger and enter the frontier to save Liang Huabin, which shows that he is a person who values love and righteousness, and a good man.
Although he is murderous and greedy, he still admires such a hot-blooded man in his heart.
"Hahaha!" Dugu Qingfeng couldn't help but laugh wildly, letting him tie his hands and wait for them to take the head from his neck?
It's ridiculous, even if he is invincible, he would rather die in battle, what kind of thing is admitting defeat?
Admitting defeat here, it is better to die on the frontier, live a chic and heroic life.
"I doubt you, when you were born, your head was caught in the door, and I was asked to admit defeat? Dugu Qingfeng sneered.
"I've already given you a chance, and since you don't cherish it, don't blame me. The middle-aged man's tone was cold, and the bone chopping knife in his hand suddenly pulled out of its sheath, and a strong smell of blood suddenly permeated from the bone chopping knife.
At this time, Dugu couldn't help but be frightened, even the old man who made the whip, and the young man, all looked at the middle-aged man's knife with palpitations.
This knife, pulled out, was actually stained with blood, although it was solidified, but the dark red coagulation made people feel even more panicked and frightened.
What kind of weirdos are these, after killing people, they didn't wipe the blood stains off the knife, which made them extremely disgusting, and it was outrageous just to look at.
"Hiss!" Dugu Qingfeng chuckled in his heart, he was right, this middle-aged man was the strongest of the three, just looking at the blood stains on his knife, it could already be seen that this was a crazy and bloodthirsty person, and he might even be a pervert and madman.
"Which sect is Your Excellency!" Dugu Qingfeng took off the blood sword on his back, grabbed the scabbard, and stared at the middle-aged man and asked.
"There is no sect, there is no sect, born in a tiger slaughter, a bone cutting knife, countless tigers under the knife, and you, will be the first person I kill, I will give you a happy one, split your head in half in an instant. The middle-aged man took off his hat and revealed a terrifying face.
I saw the face of the middle-aged man, with three hideous wounds on the right cheek, which looked like a tiger scratch, and a knife wound on the left cheek, which already made people feel creepy and goosebumps as far as this face was concerned.
"What, you are the madman on the rivers and lakes, known as Tu Hu!" The moment the middle-aged man signed up for himself, the old man and the young man of the whip screamed one after another, glaring at Tu Hu.
A middle-aged man, the master of the rivers and lakes gave him a nickname: Tu Hu!
It is said that this man, wherever he passed, none of the tigers survived, and they died in his bone cleaver.
Although this person never kills people, he is obsessed with slaughtering tigers, bloodthirsty and crazy, and he has already been in the underworld and is famous.
Even, don't be listed as one of the top 50 masters on the black list.
However, no one has ever seen his true face as Tu Hu, because he has never exposed his true face in front of the world.
As soon as he heard that it was Tu Hu, the old man and the young man subconsciously took a step back and distanced themselves from Tu Hu, as if they were very frightened of this person.
"Coward!" Tu Hu's eyes were even more terrifying than the tiger's eagle eyes, and he glanced at the two of them, his eyes full of disdain.
Just hearing his honorific name, he was frightened like this, which naturally made him look down on him.
Dugu Qingfeng did not retreat, he still straightened his waist, he was not deeply involved in the world, and he did not know much about the rivers and lakes, so he had never heard of the name of slaughtering tigers.
I don't know, he is one of the top fifty masters on the black list.
Therefore, he was not afraid of this person at all.
In fact, even if he knew, he would not be afraid, at most he just felt that this person was difficult.
"Tu Hu, don't you never kill people?" After all, the old man is an old man, he has been walking in the rivers and lakes for many years, and he can't control his emotions like the young people around him, so he quickly stabilized his mind: "What is the reason that made you change to kill!"
"Killing too many tigers, and occasionally changing the taste, isn't it okay? What's more, Dugu Qingfeng's head is so valuable, it's better to cheapen me than to be cheap. Tu Hu said disdainfully.
"You ......" The young man's face turned pale, and he pointed at Tu Hu for a long time and was speechless.
A martial arts master, if he is famous for murder, whether it is his words and deeds, he will carry a strong deterrent and make people feel goosebumps.
Tu Hu talked and laughed about killing people, and his face did not change, and the young man naturally panicked, he was not a pervert like Tu Hu, he was born with a penchant for killing tigers.
"Everyone, you don't take me too seriously, right?" Dugu Qingfeng wrinkled his brows, whether it was slaughtering a tiger or anyone, talking and laughing in front of him decided his life and death, he was naturally a little resentful.
Anyway, he's a bloody man. The clay man has three points of blood, let alone him!
"Three moves, kill you!" Tu Hu waved the bone knife, and a big ravine ten zhang long suddenly cut out around him, he ignored the other two, and looked at Dugu Qingfeng coldly: "I gave you a chance, you don't cherish it, then enjoy it, the despair before death!"