Can love influence them?

Cheng Yang looked at Xuan Yangzi's leaving background, suddenly covered his chest, and vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, City Lord, your injury is not healed yet?"

Qin Wanghai had just fainted and looked up to see Cheng Yang vomiting blood. He couldn't help but come over worriedly and said:

"Is the hidden injury that Xuan Yangzi left on you so deep?"

“Alas, you saw it today, too.”

Cheng Yang took out a handkerchief and wiped the corners of his mouth and said:

"Xuan Yangzi's strength is unfathomable. Unless it is absolutely necessary, we should focus on winning him over."

"Yes, City Lord."

Cheng Yang was not actually injured that seriously, he was just deliberately testing Qin Wanghai's attitude.

If Qin Wanghai was really a spy, he would naturally report the false information about Cheng Yang being injured to Mr. Qin.

At this time, a red light flew over and stopped in front of Cheng Yang and Qin Wanghai.

Cheng Feixue dispersed the red light, bowed his head and said:

"Father, Mr. Qin wants to see you to discuss the wedding."

"Well, I see."

Cheng Yang Chong Qin Wang Haidao:

"Wang Hai, take Mi Wuzong away. Feixue and I will go see Mr. Qin."

"Yes!"

Qin Wanghai took the order and flew away with Mi Wuzong.

"Father, are you pretending to be injured again to test him?"

Cheng Feixue saw Cheng Yang holding his chest with blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, so he frowned and said:

"That day, the three of us were in bed, and you suddenly vomited blood. The blood was so real. Could it be..."

"good."

Cheng Yang nodded and said:

"I'm really hurt."

"What?" Cheng Feixue opened her eyes wide.

"This is just bluffing."

Chengyang Road:

"I sent you to Yu Gao's house, and Old Qin also sent someone. I also know that Old Qin knows my real purpose. I think Old Qin must also know that I know and he arranged a spy around me."

"So, if I pretend to be sick, it will make Mr. Qin think that I am testing the spy, so he will think that I am not sick."

Cheng Yang laughed and said:

"As a result, he certainly could not have imagined that although I had the intention to test him, I was actually injured by Xuan Yangzi."

Cheng Yang was really hurt.

Cheng Feixue heard this and thought:

I have to find an opportunity to ask Xuan Yangzi how heavy his attack was that day.

"By the way, Feixue, hasn't the sword burial man been found yet?" Cheng Yang asked.

Cheng Feixue came back to his senses and shook his head:

"The Sword Burial Man is extremely powerful. Currently, most of the high-end combat power in Jade City is focused on external defense. It is really difficult to control the Sword Burial Man, who has sneaked in."

"Well, this is indeed a bit troublesome."

Cheng Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, folded the handkerchief, put it back into his sleeve and said:

"If you think about it carefully, maybe there's no need to worry too much, because someone will take care of him for us."

"What do you mean father?"

"Okay Feixue, let's go see Mr. Qin together."

Cheng Yang interrupted, took Cheng Feixue's hand, and said with a smile, like a close father and son.

"Yes." Cheng Feixue frowned.

the other side.

When Xuan Yangzi was on the way, he suddenly found someone blocking the way ahead, so he slightly turned sideways, intending to fly around the other person.

As a result, that person also changed direction and blocked his flight path.

Xuan Yangzi was puzzled and changed his direction again.

As a result, the opponent also changed his position and always stood in front of him.

The visitor is not good.

Xuan Yangzi stopped, kept a certain distance, looked at the other party warily, and asked:

"Sir, who are you? Why are you blocking my way?"

The man also stopped, walking in mid-air, and stopped twenty steps away from Xuan Yangzi.

The man was not tall, had an ordinary appearance, an untidy beard, carried a long sword on his back, wore a gray coarse cloth, and looked sloppy.

"You are Xuan Yangzi, right?"

The man picked his nose, flicked it, pointed at Xuan Yangzi with his finger and asked:

"You look exactly like the one in the intelligence. Excluding the possibility of being twins, you must be Xuan Yangzi, right?"

"Who are you?" Xuan Yangzi asked back with a frown.

"then!"

The man suddenly threw out a white card from his sleeve, and it flew over like white lightning.

Xuan Yangzi raised his right hand, pinched the white card between his index and middle fingers, put the card down in confusion, and looked at it carefully.

Name: Curse Killer,

Occupation: Killer. (If you pay enough, you can also be a bodyguard)

Contact method: Press 10 ones on the ten-hole sound transmission stone, or shout the most handsome killing curse ten times under the full moon...

Xuan Yangzi put down the card, frowned and asked:

"What the hell is this?"

"Business card."

The Curse Killer stroked his stubble and said with a wicked smile:

"This is my killer business card. When you die, I'll throw it on your body. It will prove that I killed you."

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Chapter 87: Killing the Curse-Man

"Are you here to kill me?" Xuan Yangzi said seriously, clenching his fist.

"good."

The Curse Killer laughed and said:

"But my client said that if you know what's good for you, just hand over the formation order and leave Jade City, I will spare your life."

Of course Xuan Yangzi would not hand over the formation order.

Not to mention that Yu Jiancheng is his apprentice.

Right now, there are two junior sisters in Yucheng, and 140 apprentices are waiting for him to liberate them.

Xuan Yangzi would never withdraw from Yucheng no matter what.

"Are you a killer?"

Xuan Yangzi doubted:

"After a closer look, I see that you are only in the late Saint Realm. How could you have the guts to kill me?"

"Hehehe, venomous snakes are indeed not as strong as lions."

The killer cursed insidiously:

"But if a lion is bitten by a poisonous snake, it will die from the poison!"

"Poisoning also requires a sneak attack, right?"

Xuan Yangzi frowned and said:

"You came to me openly and told me your purpose in a few words. You don't look like a professional killer at all."

"Oh? So what do you think a killer is like?"

"It should be that he is a hermit hiding in the city, hiding in the crowd, appearing and disappearing like a ghost, leaving no trace on the snow, killing people invisibly, and leaving without a trace of blood. Afterwards, no one knows who killed the target, nor what means he used, and no one can find the killer's origin, just like white snow exposed to the sun, melting without a trace."

"Good good."

The Curse Killer clapped his hands and cheered:

"That sounds nice, it's cool to be a killer, but you won't make much money."

"Ok?"

"According to what you said, a killer like this can't make much money in today's world."

The Curse Killer narrowed his eyes and said:

"The only person who knows that you killed someone is your employer. He will definitely not announce that you killed the person, so as not to implicate him."

"No one knows that it was you who killed the person, which means that your reputation will not spread."

The Curse Killer spread his hands and said:

“If you’re not famous, few people will come to you, and if they don’t come to you, you won’t have business.”

"So, either you join a killer organization and let the distributors make a profit from the price difference, but you still don't have freedom."

The curse killer pointed at himself and said:

"Either you can be like me, kill people in a high-profile manner, build your own reputation, and make your own golden signboard!"

"So, you are confident that you can kill me head-on?"

"good."

Killing curse human way:

"I'll ask you one last question. Will you hand over the formation order? If you do, I'll spare your life..."

Bang.

The curse killer's face was hit and dented. In a flash, the opponent hit him in the face with a golden thunder fist.

Xuan Yangzi took advantage of the situation and hooked it downwards, then suddenly put his strength close to the face and knocked the curse-caster into the ground with a bang.

Because a huge force was applied to the head of the killer, the whole body stood straight up with the head as the starting point, and was pressed into a straight line at high speed.

Rumble.

The killer hit the ground with his head, breaking through the surface of the earth, and the ground continued to break downwards, making a rumbling and crackling sound.

"What? I thought it was so amazing."

Xuan Yangzi shook his hands, looked at the thick smoke on the ground and the deep pit that he had dug with the killing curse, and shook his head.