Chapter Thirty-Seven: Killing the God with a Slash
This An Qing nodded his head, touched his stomach, walked to the right seat, and sat down on his knees.
"I'm gathering a few people here today not just to invite you to dinner. When An Qing Zuosan spoke, he invisibly carried a kind of momentum of a superior person.
In addition to being the vice president of the White Dragon Society, he is also the current head of the An Qing family.
In fact, every head of the Anqing family was a woman. But since the previous generation of the head of the family disappeared and died inexplicably, he also took away the token of the head of the family, and there was a fault in this An Qing family.
And An Qing took advantage of this opportunity to buy the elder group with a lot of money and climbed to this position.
After he became the head of the family, he colluded with the people of the Gozen family and the Qinggang family to establish this so-called White Dragon Society.
And although he is the initiator, it is a pity that he is only a vice president.
It is said that the president of the White Dragon Society is a very mysterious man, and no one knows who he is. The only thing I know is that the president of the White Dragon Society is very powerful. The current masters of the three major families have all been defeated by him.
"Vice President, I'm sorry!" "Nashan itself is the hall master of the White Dragon Society in China, and he is originally a personal essence, and he immediately heard the meaning of Na An Qing Zuosan.
He immediately knelt in front of An Qingzuo San and said in a deep voice.
"This time it's all my fault, which caused the mission to fail, and the situation is so serious. Please punish the vice president!"
When Nishinooka heard this, he couldn't help but glance at An Qing Zuosan lightly.
Anyway, this Ichiro Yamamoto is a member of his own family. If you kill him yourself, it's just cleaning up the portal, and it's nothing to say.
But if it is disposed of by An Qing Zuosan, isn't it a loss of face for his family?
An Qing Zuosan naturally also noticed Nishinooka's eyes, and said in his heart, you smiling tiger, do you know how nervous you are now?
"I had already given you a chance when I failed the first time. An Qing Zuo San didn't care about the face of the Qinggang family, and said coldly, "Your failure in Songling City has already made the elder angry and ashamed. Now the Chinese must be aware of it. ”
Saying that, An Qingzuo sneered three times in a row, "It's a pity that you don't fight for it, don't say anything if the plan fails, and you still fold so many people's hands in it." Yamamoto, Yamamoto, if you say that if I keep you, will the other people in the hall be unconvinced?"
After An Qing finished speaking, Nishinooka's face was ugly, and Ichiro Yamamoto was also covered with cold sweat.
Nishinooka's face quickly regained his composure, and then a faint smile came back on. This kind of smiling tiger old fox is best at hiding his heart.
However, there was a strong murderous intent hidden in his eyes.
An Qing Zuosan did this just to explain to the people of the other two families that he was the person in charge of this plan. He is taking the people of the Qinggang family to make a sword.
This An Qing Zuosan has been getting more and more arrogant recently, isn't he just a vice president. Which of the heads of the three major families is not the vice president of the White Dragon Society?
However, the erosion plan of the northern economy is in charge of the An Qing family. Invisibly, An Qing Zuosan got a lot of oil and water from it.
Now that something has happened, you not only have cleared yourself of your responsibilities, but also used the people of our Qinggang family to establish your authority, and by the way, you will give an explanation to the elder.
Hmph, you killed Yamamoto, but our Aooka family will definitely not let you have a good time!
This Nishinooka has a secret hatred in his heart.
"Vice, Vice-President!" said Ichiro Yamamoto, who clearly did not want to die, his expression was full of fear, and he almost said in a pleading tone.
"Vice President, give me another chance. I, I'm not going to make that mistake again!"
"Chance, I've already given you. Na An Qing Zuosan was unmoved, just poured wine into the cup, and then drank it slowly.
"It's just that you yourself don't know how to cherish. ”
"Nishino-sama!" Ichiro Yamamoto knew that the people who cried and begged for the Yasuharu family would not be fruitful, so he had to turn his gaze to Nishinooka on the side.
Nishinooka just smiled faintly, and when he looked at himself, he was already indifferent.
Ichiro Yamamoto was desperate, he gave up his request to the two people, but instead stood up and said to Na An Qing Zuosan with a condescending attitude.
"An Qing Zuosan, I knew that you old thing, for your own interests, you can sacrifice the people of our Qinggang family!"
Ichiro Yamamoto's face was hideous, and he suddenly laughed, "Anyway, I'm going to die, so I'll fight with you today!"
With that, he picked up the wine glass on the table, and then smashed it on the ground with a bang.
This scene made everyone present slightly surprised, and even Nishinooka didn't know what Ichiro Yamamoto was doing.
"Yamamoto, what are you doing!" After all, the family is still a member of the Black Dragon Society, and Na An Qing is the honorary vice president, so it is impossible for the Qinggang family to tear their faces and fight.
Therefore, Nishinooka's face sank and he scolded.
Ichiro Yamamoto didn't answer his boss's words, and after dropping a cup, he stared anxiously at the sliding door, as if waiting for something.
"No wait. An Qing smiled and touched the black gem ring on his right hand. This ring symbolizes the status and power of the head of An Qing's family.
"You're summoning the killer you hired. ”
An Qing Zuosan looked confident, and said with a smile, "Look at it, is it this person?"
As he spoke, An Qing patted his hand.
After two "pops", two tall men wearing black suits and black sunglasses on their noses walked in.
To the others, these two men looked like two lifeless corpses. They were just carrying out An Qing's order, coldly dragging in a handsome man covered in bruises and throwing him to the ground.
The man with blood stains all over his body, his eyelids were bruised, and he lay on the ground, motionless, like a dead corpse.
"This man is quite powerful. An Qing pointed to the man on the ground, and while drinking, he said to Ichiro Yamamoto, who was pale, "It is worthy of being known as the world's number one killer 'Yu', and all the bodyguards I arranged outside were killed by him alone." ”
Yamamoto also looked at the man who fell to the ground, and there was no blood on his face.
This man, he is all too familiar. If it weren't for himself, he wouldn't be here.
Legend has it that the number one killer in the world, Yu! Legend has it that there is no task that he can't complete!
It was because of this that Yamamoto did not hesitate to spend a lot of money to invite him out and assassinate An Qing Zuosan.
But I didn't expect that even the number one killer in the world failed in the end.
"You are very strange, why the number one killer in the world will be defeated by my men. An Qing Zuosan seemed to see through Yamamoto Ichiro's thoughts at a glance, and said with a smile.
"Have you seen my two bodyguards, they are the ultimate guards I trained using the secret method taught by the elder. Their bodies are hard, they are powerful, and they don't feel pain. Even if you cut off his hands and feet, they will bite you to death with their teeth. ”
When An Qing Zuosan said this, he himself looked light-hearted. But the other four people present all changed their faces.
Didn't An Qing Zuosan think that this kind of thing was so disgusting and cruel?
"No, it's impossible!" Ichiro Yamamoto looked incredulous, "How could such a thing happen in the world!
"Tsk, the people of your Qinggang family are still so well-limbed. An Qingzuosan's words made Nishinooka's eyes feel cold again.
"A group of martial artists who only know brute strength, don't they know that there is such a magical thing as the cultivation of true exercises in the world?" An Qing Zuosan said, took out a delicate small Tai knife from his arms, and slowly pulled out the blade.
Then, he stood up and slashed at the neck at the super guard on the other side.
And the guard didn't dodge at all, and he didn't even change his eyes. It seems that this knife is not aimed at him, but at another person.
"When!" Just when everyone thought the super guard's head was going to move, an astonishing scene appeared. I saw that the sword in An Qing's left third hand let out a miserable groan, and then it was broken into two.
One flew out and thrust into the center of the table with a snap.
The knife is a good knife and quite sharp. On that blade, the frightened faces of several people could even be reflected.
What kind of shit luck did this An Qing family take, and they were able to get such a powerful exercise from the hands of the elder to come back!
An Qing Zuo San is good, and he learned such a strange exercise directly from the elder. This fact can't help but make the people of the Qinggang family and the Gozen family blush.
"See, that's the power of the Super Guard. ”
An Qing Zuosan casually threw the half of the knife to the ground, then clapped his hands and said, "Ichiro Yamamoto, do you think that Vice President Ben didn't notice your thoughts? Hmph, in the face of absolute power, all conspiracies and tricks will not have any effect. ”
Saying that, An Qing Zuosan returned to his position, and then looked at Yamamoto Ichiro happily, "I said, should you break it yourself? Or do you want me to do it?"
"Baga Olu!" Yamamoto obviously didn't want to die, and he suddenly jumped up from the ground, and an extra sword came out of his hand.
This knife had been hidden in his sleeve, and now he had pulled it out.
"Great true martial arts, give me strength!" Yamamoto screamed strangely in his mouth, looking desperately san lang, jumping so high that his head almost hit the ceiling, "An Qing Zuosan, give me death!