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Chapter 571 Dark Sun Killer (for Subscription)

Meng Zhao was taken aback by the suddenness, thinking that the female killer's accomplice had sneaked in.

It is true that when I met Night Owl in the past, I was still a humanoid creature, at most dressed in black and with a mask, I could only see the eyes clearly, but not the whole face.

This time it was different, people became a group of illusory shadows, as if they had no entity, and they were completely different from Meng Zhao's vigor incarnation.

It's really weird martial arts, worthy of being a top killer trained by Meteor, Yang Jiu is full of praise.

In fact, Ye Maoer is indeed a rare talent. If he is not a killer, but a normal warrior, his achievements will not be too low.

His upright Wuying Jue Shen Dafa is an incomplete magic skill collected by the Meng family. It is so difficult that even Yang Jiu could not practice it.

The night owl has approached the female killer infinitely, the phantom black shadow gradually twisted, stretched, spit out a black line, climbed onto the female killer's shadow, and then turned into a nail, towards the female killer's shadow, fiercely One poke.

The moment the two came into contact, Meng Zhao watched helplessly as the female killer's body moved. The originally loud and terrifying aura disappeared, and the dharma image behind her also collapsed, making her whole body unable to move.

There were a few errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr of of errrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr, Bai Shicheng's saber aura also came to an abrupt end.

He was almost able to decapitate the helpless female killer.

Meng Zhao was full of doubts, even with a little scrutiny and apprehension, looking at the dark shadow, he swelled up, and within a few breaths, he changed from a flattened cardboard shadow to a living person.

It's really hard to use martial arts to describe it, tricks, magic, are more suitable, or, further, supernatural powers?
Soon, Meng Zhao restrained his views and emotions, and returned to a calm expression.

As a qualified superior, he would never be so unwise to show his distrust and fear of his subordinates on his face. It is easy to be disgusted by others, and then friction and conflicts will arise.

You don't trust people anymore, can you still expect them to be consistent with you?Dreaming?

While restraining his expression, Meng Zhao coughed lightly again, spitting out a mouthful of slightly scorched blood, which fell to the ground with a sizzling sound of corrosion, and the hard floor was also scorched black by the bruise.

This is a mouthful of blood, because it was backlashed by the scorching heat and powerful force of Chilong Jin, and the blood carried that hot force like magma.

Seeing this scene, Bai Shicheng and the night owl in black and a mask stepped forward at the same time and looked at Meng Zhao with concern. If the young master has something good or bad, the two of them should not think about it.

Someone conspired to poison Meng Zhao, but Meng Zhao couldn't be harmed. As a result, the base camp was empty and others took advantage of it. Doesn't it just show the incompetence of the two of them?
Everyone else went out, and there were only the two of them at home. Naturally, Meng Zhao's safety fell on them. Any mistakes were their fault, and there was no possibility of evasion.

"Young master, are you alright?"

Ye Maoer was not good at words and would not reveal himself, so Bai Shicheng asked first, very worried.

Meng Zhao raised his hand to wipe the corners of his mouth, breathed out a few times, and a few strands of cool air flowed along the hot parts of his body, like rain falling from the sky, soothing the wound, and said with a smile,

"It's okay, it's just a small injury, and after some exercise and recuperation, it will be back to normal.

Thanks to you two for coming here quickly, otherwise I'm afraid I will be murdered by this person today! "

Bai Shicheng showed panic, and the night cat had a head, and he didn't dare to look at Meng Zhao, obviously feeling guilty.

"My lord, don't say that, it's both of us who came too late, otherwise how could you fall into such a dangerous situation, lord?"

Baishicheng could even imagine that when the Minshan Seven Monsters, Cang Shuyun, Han Pu and others came back and found out that Meng Zhao had been assassinated at home and almost succeeded, he and the night cat would definitely be sprayed like hell.

Oh, we're going outside to fight life and death, expand our borders, and leave the two of you at home, just like this?

There is no reason to explain it. After all, what Meng Zhao carries is not the hope of one or two people.

The best way to deal with it is to admit the mistake honestly and try not to make it again.

Actually speaking, Bai Shicheng and Night Cat were really wronged.

They wanted to be by Meng Zhao's side to protect them all the time, and they wished they wouldn't leave even when they were in the latrine.

If this were the case, Meng Zhao would be absolutely guaranteed that he would not make any mistakes, let alone vomiting blood, it would be difficult to vomit stomach acid.

However, Meng Zhao obviously had a deep sense of secrecy, so he didn't care about it himself. He really didn't play with women. When making out, he thought that outsiders were present, which gave others a chance.

However, in this world, you can't just look at right and wrong, and the difference in status. It is destined to pay the bill only for the hard-working subordinates. To be more precise, it is Baishicheng, the night owl.

At this time, two girls, Han Lu and Zhu'er, who were rushing all the way, came to Meng Zhao one after the other like a race. They were so anxious that they were about to cry.
"Young Master, how is it? Did you get hurt? You vomited blood, do you want to ask Dr. Yang to have a look?"

Zhu'er was also chattering non-stop, her concern was beyond words.

People say that one woman is equal to five hundred ducks, and now Meng Zhao has the feeling of a thousand ducks croaking in his ears.

But, you can't get angry, who makes people care about him with good intentions?
"Okay, you two, rest assured, I'm fine, Shicheng and Ye Maoer arrived in time, and thanks to the two of you who delivered the letter quickly, thank you this time!"

Meng Zhao took a woman's palm and expressed his gratitude to the two with emotion.

When it really comes to a critical juncture, it's still my own family.

If it were someone else, such as a maid, it might be risky to rush back to this dangerous place.

The three of them got bored for a while, watching Bai Shicheng and Yemao'er pick their feet in embarrassment, their eyes wandered, they looked left and right, and they didn't know where to put their hands.

Fortunately, Meng Zhao still knew the seriousness. After comforting the two girls, he asked the night cat,
"Night Owl, you are from a killer organization, do you understand this woman's methods? Can you see her origin?"

Meng Zhao didn't have much contact with killers, but Ye Maoer was an expert, so he might have an idea.

Ye Maoer nodded, with a deep and hoarse voice, a bit like a brocade being torn from both sides
"Some people understand that her martial art is hidden abyss strength, her body is like an abyss, and she has a sea of ​​energy. It is a first-class assassination secret technique, and it is also a forbidden technique of the Dark Sun Organization.

As for her fingering technique, it is the Pofeng Finger, and there are quite a few people who are proficient in this martial art.

However, with Zangyuan Jin and Pofengzhi, only the ace killer in the dark sun, Ringtail Snake, is in his memory. "

Several people present were startled, Dark Sun's ace killer?
(End of this chapter)