Rebirth of the Peak Young Master

Chapter 928 928: Outsider



Chapter 928 928: Outsider

"Green bamboo snake's mouth, yellow wasp's tail sting. Both are acceptable, and they are most harmful to women.

Assassin looked at the trembling woman standing in the dark, like a fairy, with a bit more sigh in his voice: "I used to be a joke, but I never thought I would really encounter such a vicious woman like you."

Indeed, without words, the sound of cicadas at some time went unnoticed, but Ye Fengsheng, an outsider, had seen it all clearly.

Of course, it could also be said that Ye Fengsheng did not believe that these two assassins would have a sense of life and death, so the woman took advantage of what her only weapon was to the man, naturally glimpsed!

If it were between ordinary people, Ye Fengsheng wouldn't naturally think of it, but for the Golden-faced Killer in these Fourteen States, such a simple act of gifting weapons would naturally become different!

Rose only gave Huo Chan a weapon. Although this seemed to give Huo Chan a self-protection ability, in other words, using the weapon to attack Huo Chan posed a higher threat to Ye Fengsheng than to herself. Ye Fengsheng naturally focused more on Huo Chan. In this situation, Rose would give Huo Chan a greater escape opportunity with a self-protection ability.

And the cicada that got the weapon would naturally awaken the great desire to protect in this desperate situation, thus fighting to the death.

From the scene just now, Rose's move was really successful!

Such severe fighting rarely occurs in Jianghai City. After all, Ma Sanqiang's remaining influence on the road was enough to make everyone fear him. Even if Ma Sanqiang died in prison, the foolish members of the larger factions dared not fight too far on the streets.

Of course, if it happens, the reasons for their fights would also be strange and varied, but even if both sides fought each other, it would not happen at this time.

I wonder if it is because of the plum blossom-shaped darts, like spider webs wrapped around streetlights, accompanied by crackling explosions in the sky, which triggered bursts of light and fire.

Soft swords like this are easily nicked, but obviously, cutting off another person's arm is not easy. So Ye Fengsheng avoided it, adding a bit of force, making the soft sword sharper than an ordinary iron sword, easily penetrating through flesh and bone.

Because of the coal ball, the amputated arm lay quietly at the street corner. There was a nauseating, burning stench. Black and red blood reflected the surrounding light, reflecting a silhouette that no longer moved.

The chaos finally slowly subsided, and the road seemed to have become a circle. Several brave people did not leave but dared not approach. They watched from a distance at the man and woman in the middle. Some followers took out their phones, trying to capture tonight's unforgettable scene.

The only difference was the hysterical shouting and noise gradually calmed down, except for a few private discussions, only the overturned stove was still there. Burning, as for the roasted sweet potatoes on top, they may no longer be edible.

Assassins are those who lick blood with their knives. Rose was the Golden-faced Assassin of the Fourteen States. Naturally, she had been accustomed to this kind of life for a long time. But now she still didn't understand why the task that should be tackled by hand would fail after the three gold faces started.

Is it because of the person in front of us, or because we've been waiting for others to grow up, and we don't pay much thought to the other person's heart?

Are there still three out of fourteen in the world that the golden assassins cannot kill?

If no one believes it, just say it.

Since the wolf's action, Rose knew it would be difficult to get out tonight. The only thing that could expand escape opportunities was to kill that person. Cicada's judgment was the same as hers. So she preemptively ambushed him.

But strangely, these two flawless assassinations were destroyed in unbelievable ways, so there was no chance of survival tonight.

Especially after calculating the cicada, the first time the cicada fell, she knew she couldn't escape.

The blood flowing out from the pool was still spreading toward her feet. From within the shoes, she could feel the touch of the liquid, and Rose's heart had completely sunk.

"Who exactly are you?"

Opening her mouth, Rose's cold voice seemed desolate in the night.

Ye Fengsheng ignored her straightforward question about wanting to die and instead asked, "Why are you looking for the Queen of Spiritual Pearl?"

A trace of hope flashed in her eyes, and Rose answered, "It's the Commander's order, we were hired."

Ye Fengsheng asked again, "Who hired you?"

Well-read, Rose didn't say, didn't know, and didn't say couldn't say, because she really wanted to live, so she gave a self-righteous smart answer: "After completing the task, we could know who the employer was."

"So you don't know."

Ye Fengsheng interrupted her, "Then what use do you have for me?"

Hearing the emotion in Ye Fengsheng's tone, Rose hurriedly said, "I know someone's surname is Zou! He also has a master! They often work with Ling Adao…

Zou Ruyu, is it?

Ye Fengsheng calmly waved his hand, "If you really took this task to heart, you should know that he has already gone to meet King Yan with his master."

Rose opened her eyes wider, looking at Ye Fengsheng in more panic.

She had seen the two masters and apprentices by chance. Zou Ruyu was an apprentice who could invade the Fourteen States alone, let alone how powerful he was. This is someone even Ling Adao had to take seriously.

Now the man says…

"Yes, did you kill them?"

Unknowingly, Rose's voice trembled a bit.

Ye Fengsheng did not deny it either, "Sort of."

It felt like the sky was spinning, and Rose almost fell to the ground.

How could she have imagined encountering such a powerful character tonight? Clearly, it was a hand-to-hand task, why did it evolve into the current situation?

Previously thinking it was a life of nine! Now, it seems like ten have died, yet not one has survived!

Slowly approaching Rose, Ye Fengsheng's voice was calm: "Although I don't know what you're thinking, I can very possibly read your emotions from your eyes, if you didn't intend to kill me first, then you could have walked away alive today, but it's unfortunate."

"If you want to be an assassin in your next life, remember to be more proficient in your trade, don't do those foolish things where you don't know who your target is."

"That way, you can live longer."

After the voice fell, Ye Fengsheng's fingertips swiped through the air. Although separated by an arm, there was also a bright blood mark on Rose's neck.

The surge of blood was temporary. At first, it was somewhat like a plum blossom mark. Then, the black and red blood spurted forward like a water column.

They covered their fresh blood, but the bright red flowed frantically from the gaps of their fingers.

The blood outside the body carried away the warmth and left the life of the Fourteen States assassins pale.

Ye Fengsheng looked at the gradually decaying, lifeless body, slowly turned around, and headed toward the direction he came from.

Those who had gathered outside were once again panicked, seeing the killer turn around. They were too busy to hear Ye Fengsheng's voice.

Even those who had just called for the police were wise enough not to come out and stop the killer at this moment.

Ye Fengsheng's voice was not too loud, leisurely walking down the street.

As always, it was spotless.

There were no stars in the sky, the moon was faintly visible, and the street was still brightly lit, so the way home was not difficult.


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