The appearance of Tiancong Yunjian and Zhao Sanjin successively made the two men in a car repair suit look heavy at the tail of the taxi. A bad premonition immediately rushed to their hearts and said coldly, "if there is fraud, withdraw first!"

Zhao Sankin rushed up without any hesitation. He pulled out the tiancongyun sword deeply trapped in the trunk of the car. At the same time, he kicked a middle-aged man out in front of him.

"Poof!" Zhao Sankin said with great strength. His full foot was like a sledgehammer weighing thousands of pounds. It hit the middle-aged man's chest. Just one foot made him suddenly gush blood.

Waving the long sword, Zhao Sanjin looked at the rest coldly and said in a cold voice, "this is the shit magic night organization? Each one is like this?"

"We're just prying into the wind. If we didn't think you were drunk, we wouldn't do it to you. Unexpectedly, you pretended."

"Isn't the magic night organization an overseas killer organization? How can there be Chinese in it?" Zhao Sanjin's long sword pointed at the middle-aged man, but he didn't mean to erase it directly. Instead, he asked curiously.

The middle-aged man was stunned by this, and then his face turned horizontal. He sneered and said, "Mr. Zhao, we're not dealing with each other for the first time. Why do we pretend to be confused? Is it interesting to ask clearly?"

The middle-aged man's mouth wriggled twice, and then slowly said: "the magic night organization just chose its address overseas, but the killer came from all over the world. There is an unwritten rule in the organization that the target and killer must be people from the same country!"

"Where is your headquarters?" Zhao Sanjin continued to ask. In his opinion, leaving such a killer organization around as a time bomb can be detonated at any time. It is absolutely unsafe. It is the absolute king only to get rid of it or take it for his own use.

"Hum, it doesn't hurt to tell you. It's on the island in the center of the Pacific Rim. However, with the strength of you people, it's just suicide to go to the headquarters to find trouble!" the middle-aged man smiled coldly and looked at Zhao Sanqian with disdain.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" Zhao Sanjin asked with great interest. Looking at the middle-aged man who suddenly chose to keep silent, he waved the tiancongyun sword in his hand without any hesitation. The next moment, blood splashed, and an arm drew a beautiful arc in the air.

"Ah..." the middle-aged man covered his blood injected arm and kept howling.

"If you don't say it for 30 minutes, you will bleed blood and light will lead to death!" Zhao Sanjin glanced at the blood flow speed of the arm that can't be blocked by the palm of his hand and said with a smile: "if you think it's too long, I can cut off your other arm!"

"I said, I said!" the middle-aged man looked a lot bleak, not only because of the bleeding wound on his arm, but also because he felt sad about his helpless compromise in the face of Zhao Sanjin's power.

"The magic night organization has branches all over the world. We receive orders from the headquarters and then come out to implement them. That's why people from different countries can only be solved by their own people. The reason does not rule out that there are so many people who can't manage because the mountains are high and the emperor is far away!"

The middle-aged man said with a helpless wry smile: "anyone who can stay in the headquarters of Meiye organization can stand up and attract a large number of strong people. Can you cope with it? Although you are strong in front of us, you don't see enough in the hands of the people in the headquarters!"

This not only made Zhao Sanjin look stunned, but even Suqi around him couldn't help but be a little stunned. It's not that the words of middle-aged men have a bit of credibility, mainly because, thinking of their previous moves against Meiye organization, they were defeated eight times. Slowly thinking about it, the opponent seems to be too powerful.

"If you really say so, don't we only have to be slaughtered?" Zhao Sanjin sneered. His face was quite unhappy. It can be seen that the words of the middle-aged man have aroused Zhao Sanjin's dissatisfaction.

"Whether you admit it or not, it's all true!" the middle-aged man responded faintly, which was full of confidence at once.

Zhao Sanjin's face is as gloomy as water. He knows that the middle-aged man in front of him really doesn't mean to lie, but similarly, this deep sense of powerlessness makes Zhao Sanjin feel quite unhappy. Anger is inevitable.

After a long silence, Zhao Sanjing asked slowly, "where is the branch of Huaxia?"

"You don't know!" the middle-aged man's face was full of pride. It seemed that mentioning his branch was a thing to be proud of. However, what responded to the middle-aged man was that the Tiancong cloud sword in Zhao Sanjin's hand shook slowly, which frightened the middle-aged man to change his mouth immediately and replied repeatedly, "buried moon mountain is in buried moon mountain!"

"Bury the moon mountain?" Zhao Sanjin's eyes fell on Su Qi. It was obvious that he knew nothing about this place in the mouth of a middle-aged man.

"Where is that?" obviously, neither Zhao Sanjin nor Su Qi knew.

"We are just ordinary killers. We are responsible for the killing task in the secular world. We only know that the branch of China is buried in the moon mountain, but we have no right to know where it is!" said, which is the sadness of middle-aged men.

"You go!" Zhao Sanjin took the Tiancong cloud sword from the middle-aged man's neck, helpless waved his hand and smiled bitterly.

"It's a pity you can't go away!" the middle-aged man sighed faintly, indicating that Zhao Sanjin could look behind him.

"En?" the words of the middle-aged man made a big question mark appear in Zhao Sanjin's and Su Qi's mind, and then it was replaced by a look of anger. There was no other reason, just because there were two figures standing side by side less than 20 meters behind Zhao Sanjin.

A man and a woman. The man is tall and the woman is relatively short. Especially after holding the woman's neck, she was picked up without effort. At the same time, it also proves that the man is strong.

"Let her go!" Zhao Sankin shouted coldly.

"If you let me go, I'll let go. Don't I have no face?" the response to Zhao Sanjin was a low and empty voice. That feeling was very penetrating in the middle of the night.

"What do you want?" Zhao Sanjin compromised, because what the man was carrying was not someone else, but Liu Yingying, who came specially for Zhao Sanjin. No matter whether Zhao Sanjin had anything to do with Liu Yingying before, but Zhao Sanjin knew very well that Liu Yingying cared about him now, but he didn't know how to face this feeling.

Naturally, seeing that Liu Yingying's life is threatened, how dare Zhao Sanjin act rashly?

"Compromise so soon? Why don't you continue to threaten me? Maybe I'll kill her as soon as I'm afraid? Ha ha..." the man in black is wrapped in black cloth all over his body, but only his deep eyes can be seen.

"Or is she the one you care about?" the man in black had seen through Zhao Sanjin's mind for a long time, and couldn't help asking: "do you think you would be sad if I killed her?"

"What do you want?" Zhao Sanjin almost roared and shouted, angry as if he were a bull, giving a dangerous warning to the people who provoked him.

"I want to kill you. Can you stand there and let me kill you?" the man in black thought so much about his words that he didn't want to talk about peace at all.

"Do you think it's possible?" replied Zhao Sanjin coldly.

"So we can't continue to talk? Then I'll kill her!" the man in black shook his head helplessly, and his eyes fell on Liu Yingying's pale face. He tutted and felt a pity.

"Stop!" looking at the middle-aged man who said he would do it and did not play cards according to common sense, Zhao Sanjin finally chose to compromise.

"That's right!" the middle-aged man smiled faintly, put Liu Yingying back to the ground and said slowly: "it's not my character to attack a woman who has no strength to tie a chicken, but if you didn't agree just now, I would kill her."