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Chapter 22 The madness of the people(1/2)

What Song Yue didn't expect was that this powerful middle-aged killer was not invited by Zhang Zixing!

It was bought by Zhang Zixing and Zhang Zichen’s father for money!

Zhang Jian, a successful person among many people, the owner of Xingwu Pavilion, always appears in public with a very positive image.

I didn't expect that I was such a sinister, cruel and decisive person in private.

Knowing that his two sons would not let Song Yue go, Zhang Jian educated his two sons, asking them not to be too arrogant and arrogant, thinking that taking some losses will help them grow; on the other hand, he directly spent a lot of money to bribe the killer and hire murderers!

If this killer had not taken the initiative to explain this to the safety of his wife, children, and the elderly, Song Yue would never have thought that Zhang's father would go.

He now has some understanding of who Zhang Zixing has inherited the little Yin man.

This family is nothing good!

Moreover, according to the middle-aged killer's confession, he has done this kind of thing twice.

"He saved my life back then and was kind to me, but over the years, I have done so many dirty work for him. I don't owe him anything. Since he asked me to kill you, it means that you have a deep hatred, so I don't need to hide anything for him."

"I said everything. After I die, I hope you don't go to my family to take revenge. They did spend the bloody money I earn, but they didn't know I did this."

The middle-aged killer was about to die and had completely calmed down. He was very frank and told Song Yue that many invisible things the Zhang family had done privately.

If all these things were exposed, Song Yue wouldn't even need to do anything, and it would be enough for the Zhang family to drink a pot.

Song Yue nodded and agreed: "As long as you tell the truth, I am not interested in your family."

The middle-aged killer is very sincere: "Everything is true. I am a dying person. I don't have to cover up anything for them. I just want to take revenge. Please don't implicate my family..."

At this time, do you know that you are thinking about your family?

He looked at the middle-aged killer: "Then do you know that if you intercept me here?"

The middle-aged killer said: "After I came in, I secretly contacted him. It was the method they came up with to trick you into here, making you mistakenly think that you were going to fight them. I intercepted you halfway..."

"Grass."

That grandson is really sinister!

If he hadn't been activated with the body protection energy, had some experience in the wild, and was highly vigilant, he would probably be the ones who fell down now.

"If you kill me, will you go over and tell them?" Song Yue asked.

"Yes, I will go over and explain to them." The middle-aged killer said, suddenly remembering something and said, "By the way, the blonde alien next to Zhang Zixing seems to be very interested in your girlfriend. He once said that when you die, he will find an opportunity to tie your girlfriend, drag it into the dense forest to play with it, and then frame you..."

Where did I get my girlfriend?

Song Yue subconsciously wanted to say it, but then his face turned cold.

He knew who the middle-aged killer was talking about.

Little Golden Retriever...is really lawless!

After the middle-aged man said this, he couldn't continue to hold on and his eyes gradually lost their spirits.

He is dead.

Song Yue dug another hole.

But this time, he took off all the men in black and the mask.

"This is how life comes, walk naked, and you don't bring it with you if you don't bring it to death. Don't mind, at least you have left you with underwear."

Song Yue muttered, burying the middle-aged killer and continuing to plant grass on it.

After doing all this, he took off his clothes, carefully folded them, climbed onto a big tree, and hid it with the galvanized gun.

He put on the outfit of a man in black, put on the mask, and held the narrow and sharp long sword, covered with blood. At first glance, he looked quite like it.

He didn't deal with the flesh and blood injuries on his body. The master-level martial artists all have strong recovery ability and their metabolism speed is far better than that of ordinary people.

Even if these injuries are not treated, they will be completely recovered in a few days.

He must now make himself look miserable.

Actually, there is no need to pretend. Song Yue, after changing into the black-clad middle-aged killer outfit, looked really miserable. There was a hole in his chest, and blood flowed out from it, soaking his clothes, emitting a strong smell of blood.

After cleaning up, Song Yue rushed towards the direction where Zhang Zixing and others were.

Through the middle-aged killer, he knew that the only people waiting there were Zhang Zixing and Little Golden Retriever Ou Ping, and the other aliens were not with them for some reason.

Maybe I don’t want more people to know about this kind of thing.

Deep in the dense forest.

At this time, Zhang Zixing and Ou Ping had found a large number of bright red spirit fruits and some top-quality qi-fooded spiritual medicines.

They even discovered a top-notch medicine at the grass-roots level!

Unfortunately, it has not reached the maturity stage and the efficacy of the medicine has not reached the foundation-building level.

But they still dug out!

For Zhang Zixing and Ou Ping, they can't wait for sixty years.

Even if you can wait, the Kunlun Secret Realm will be opened again sixty years later, and it may not be this place when you come in again.

So no matter whether it is mature or not, the quality of this great medicine is at least better than that of all qi-nourishing elixirs.

The big backpacks they carried were almost full, and they sat there to rest and chatted and laughed relaxedly.

Ou Ping said with some regret: "It's a pity that I can't see his expression before his death with my own eyes. It must be very interesting. I guess I don't understand why until I die."

Zhang Zixing said indifferently: "What's so good about a dead person? I was just a little surprised that my dad didn't expect that he was talking fiercely, and he still cared about me and my brother in his heart."

Ou Ping smiled and said, "This is the real style of the parents!"

Zhang Zixing smiled bitterly and said, "I'm afraid of this kind of style of being a big boss. I want to control everything and take on everything. If I weren't afraid, could I run to Tianyuexing to hang out with you?"

Ou Ping patted Zhang Zixing on the shoulder. Although he was not as old as the other party, he steadily overwhelmed the other party in his aura.

"Stop talking about being in trouble, everyone will be brothers in the future!"

Ou Ping fiddled with his hand about a strand of blonde hair hanging from his forehead and said with some disdain: "Lin Huan and Xiao Mo will not talk about them anymore. In their respective families, they are all like little princesses. This time, they have to team up with us to explore the secret realm of Kunlun. After they go back, they will play with their own things."

"But Shen Zhuo and Jossi were not involved, which made me feel a little uncomfortable."

Zhang Zixing comforted: "People have different personalities, and it's no big deal. If you don't encounter some things, you can't tell who is the real brother!"

Ouping nodded: "You are right!"

At this time, the two of them looked in one direction almost at the same time.

Ou Ping frowned slightly: "It's a bit slow."

At this time, a figure in black came out of the dense forest in the distance with a little frivolous look under his feet.

When they saw the two, they first pointed at their throats with their fingers, and then coughed up blood from their mouths.

"Are you injured?" Zhang Zixing was not familiar with the middle-aged killer. He only knew the other party's existence and had never dealt with him before.

If the other party hadn't contacted him on his own initiative this time, Zhang Zixing would have never expected that the other party would come here to assassinate Song Yue under his father's order.

Song Yue, wearing the black clothes of middle-aged killer, nodded, then stood on the ground with a knife, bent down, as if he wanted to say something, and he opened his mouth and coughed out another mouthful of blood.

Ou Ping was just a little surprised. He didn't expect that Song Yue was not old and his combat power was so terrifying.

Zhang Zixing was a little shocked. Although he had no relationship with the person who did dirty work for the family, he knew that this person had many glorious achievements.

During a certain assassination, he was suppressed by a grandmaster. Although he was a little injured, he escaped unscrupulously.

Even if Song fights to the death, he shouldn't be hurt like this.

Thinking to himself, Zhang Zixing took out a small bottle of elixir from his backpack and walked towards Song Yue, saying as he walked: "Don't talk first, hurry up and take some healing pills to recover their energy."

Ouping came with him.

Just as Zhang Zixing approached, Song Yue suddenly attacked!

A dazzling white sword light slashed from bottom to top and slashed on Zhang Zixing.

This knife came too suddenly!

Even though Zhang Zixing had already entered the field of senior masters, he did not expect that his own people would suddenly attack.

In a hurry, he retreated quickly.

He also grabbed Ouping beside him and tried to use him to block the knife.

"Zhang Zixing, I'll fuck..."

Ou Ping's reaction was not as fast as Zhang Zixing, so he was stunned on the spot. While cursing, he launched a mental attack on Song Yue!

brush!

Song Yue's sword passed under Zhang Zixing's right rib, penetrated his upper body, and crossed his left shoulder.

Zhang Zixing opened his intestines and broke his stomach on the spot!

The intestines were mixed with blood.

Ou Ping, who was caught by him, roared madly and wanted to break away, and used his mental attack to crazily attack Song Yue.

Let’s settle the accounts with Zhang Zixing again and let’s talk about it first!
To be continued...
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