Chapter 1387: Mr. Eight's Ghost Hand
Meteor glanced at the thorn and smiled slightly, he was used to the harassment of the thorn.
The viper said,
"Three days later, Duan Jinjiang, the president of the Condor Chamber of Commerce, is coming to the City of Hope, and our promise is to kill Yang Xiao within three days, before Duan Jinjiang arrives, this time is very urgent,
Meteor, don't you think about the three of us joining forces? ”
"Can a lot of people make it possible? There were at least thirty or forty killers of our dark web out there just now, didn't they all fail? ”
Thorn giggled,
"Since Meteor is unwilling to join forces, he won't be reluctant, so let's go their separate ways."
"Thorn, Meteor doesn't join forces with you, I can join forces with you, it's better than you to shoot alone, right?"
"You're poisonous, I'm a little scared, giggles..."
The viper glanced at the thorn plaintively and sighed:
"Alas, I would have turned my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon shines on the ditch!"
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The Flying Tiger activated the defensive light curtain of the City of Hope, and sent heavy troops to defend it at the gate of the city, and everyone who entered the city must be strictly investigated.
Chen Peng took 2,000 guards, divided into 20 groups, patrolling the main streets of the city, and once he found any trace at this moment, he would immediately call the guards to surround and suppress him.
Fan Chen, Le Ding and others also took guards to strengthen the security in the city.
Wan Yanbai took two hundred elites and followed behind Yang Xiao, not leaving an inch.
After half a day of rectification, the City of Hope soon quieted down, and everything returned to normal, except that the whole city was patrolled by guards, and the atmosphere was a little tense.
Among the top 100 killers on the dark web killer list, except for a few who were killed by Yang Xiao and a few who committed suicide after being captured, most of the rest of the people were lurking in the city at the moment, but they found it difficult to start.
Yang Xiao now has two hundred elite guards led by Fan Chen to protect him, and the city is full of patrolling guards, as long as they launch a sneak attack, they will be surrounded and suppressed immediately.
These lurking killers are very depressed in their hearts,
"Damn, the first few people who acted were really stupid, the task was not completed, and now it has alarmed Yang Xiao, so we can't start for a while."
"The time given by Mr. Big is only three days, how can it be completed within these three days?"
"Well, it's a bit tricky this time."
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What happened in the City of Hope quickly spread to the valley of the dark web headquarters.
Mr. Big quietly listened to the report of his subordinates, glanced at the rest of the Mr. Dark Web present, and said,
"It seems that the task of assassinating Yang Xiao is a bit tricky, and Meteor and the others may be difficult to complete within three days, what suggestions do you have?"
Mr. Two said,
"It is indeed a little difficult to complete the task of assassinating Yang Xiao within three days, especially now that Yang Xiao is alert, it is even more difficult for us to start, can we discuss with the people of the Condor Chamber of Commerce to extend the time, and after Yang Xiao relaxes, they will definitely find a chance to start."
"How's that going to work? I have promised the second elder of the Condor Chamber of Commerce that it will be completed within three days, and the commission will be collected, if we can't kill Yang Xiao within three days, even if we breach the contract, we will return the commission twice. ”
The rest of the people were stunned and looked at Mr. Big.
Although everyone was wearing cloaks and masks, and they couldn't see their faces and eyes clearly, the atmosphere of the scene could make people feel a little oppressive.
Mr. Big was silent for a moment and said,
"It's me who underestimated Yang Xiao, this matter is what I promised, and I will solve it myself."
"Huh? Mr. Big, did you go to the City of Hope in person? I won't let you do it, I'll go. ”
Mr. Eight said.
Mr. Big looked at Mr. Eight and nodded,
"It's okay, then Mr. Lao Ba will go to the City of Hope and kill Yang Xiao, if you can't complete the task, it's not too late for me to go again."
Mr. Three laughed,
"Mr. Big, are you overestimating Yang Xiao's kid, Mr. Eight can't get him? Impossible. ”
Everyone nodded slightly.
"Impossible, Mr. Eight will make a move, and Yang Xiao will definitely die."
"Mr. Eight's ghost hand is also a top-notch trick in the entire Middle-earth Continent, Yang Xiao is just the city lord of a small city, and he will definitely not be able to block Mr. Eight's eighteen-way serial ghost hand attack."
"Yang Xiao can force our Mr. Eight to make a move, and he can be regarded as a powerful character, even if he dies at the hands of Mr. Eight, it is worth it."
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Everyone praised Mr. Eight for a while.
Mr. Eight was also a little proud in his heart, and said with a smile:
"Everyone, wait for me to go, bring Yang Xiao's head, I really want to see how powerful this Yang Xiao is, even the three meteors can't complete the task this time."
Mr. Big was stunned for a moment and said,
"Mr. Eight, then you go and come back quickly, I wish you success."
"Thank you, Mr. Big, I'll go immediately."
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The distance of thousands of kilometers is only an hour for an emperor-level superlative.
When Mr. Eight arrived at the City of Hope, it was already evening, the sky was already a little dark, and the City of Hope was under full martial law, and no one was allowed to enter or leave.
Mr. Eight hesitated for a moment, and instead of entering the City of Hope, he went to Titan City, which was five hundred kilometers away, and found an inn to rest for the night.
Early the next morning, Yang Xiao was having breakfast in the City Lord's Mansion, chatting with Wan Yanbai and others, exchanging the situation at this moment yesterday, when he suddenly heard a thunderous noise in mid-air, and then, a guard hurriedly ran in,
"City Lord Yang, no, there are assassins who have directly broken into the defensive light curtain!"
Yang Xiao was taken aback when he heard this,
"How many are there?"
"It's just one person, and the flying tiger has already led people to surround the other party."
Yang Xiao stood up and said to Wan Yanbai:
"Let's go, let's take a look."
Wan Yanbai immediately notified the guards in the City Lord's Mansion, followed Yang Xiao, and flew into the air.
At this moment, there was a thunderous explosion in the air, and the two figures chased each other in mid-air, and the violent attack and murderous aura exploded in the air like a nuclear explosion, and the heads of the people in the distance shook for a while, and the houses shook, making people palpitate.
"Boom!"
Another loud explosion erupted, and a figure exploded backwards from mid-air.
When Yang Xiao saw it, he hurriedly flew over and caught the black shadow, this person was the Flying Tiger.
I saw the flying tiger spitting blood in his mouth, and the flesh and blood on his chest were blurred.
Yang Xiao hurriedly stuffed a healing pill into Feihu's mouth.
Feihu swallowed the healing pill, stabilized his body, gasped for a moment, spurted out a mouthful of blood again, and said to Yang Xiao who was holding him:
"Boss, the other party is Mr. Eight of the dark web, it's too powerful, I'm not his opponent, you, be careful."
Among the information collected by Qi Lao for Yang Xiao on the various factions and organizations in the Central Continent, there is a dark web.
Yang Xiao was stunned for a moment and said:
"It turns out that it was the dark web that came to assassinate us yesterday, no wonder the assassination operation was so professional and vicious, what kind of character is this Mr. Eight?"
"The supreme leader of the dark web organization is called Mr. Big, and there are two Mr. Three, Mr. Three, and all the way to Mr. Nine under Mr. Big, all of whom are powerhouses of the emperor-level transcendent realm, and they are extremely powerful."
Yang Xiao said to Wan Yanbai beside him,
"You take care of the flying tiger, and I'll meet this Mr. Eight."
Flying Tiger hurriedly shouted,
"Boss, Mr. Eight has only one person, you don't have to fight hard with him, we have one or two thousand guard troops, everyone goes together, and he can be tired to death."
Yang Xiao said with a smile,
"If the rest of the gentlemen of the dark web are here, can we use the bodies of the whole city to block the other party's attack?"
Yang Xiao patted the flying tiger's shoulder, and the void soared into the clouds, flying into the distance.
Mr. Eight stood in mid-air, his hands behind his back, wearing a brown robe and a black hat covered with a black veil that covered his entire head and hung down to the bottom of his neck.
After Mr. Eight defeated the Flying Tiger, he did not chase after him, but stood in mid-air waiting for this, he believed that Yang Xiao would definitely come out.
Yang Xiao stood still from afar and arched his hand to Mr. Eight,
"You're Mr. Eight of the Dark Web?"
"That's right!"
"Someone asked you to assassinate me?"
"Yes."
"Who?"
"Our rules are that we can't disclose customer information."
"Hehe, if you don't say it, I can probably guess that someone from the Condor Chamber of Commerce should have invited you, right?"
Mr. Eight was silent for a moment, and said lightly:
"How do you guess, that's your business, but before you die, I have one thing to confirm."
"Please."
"You are the city lord of the City of Hope, Yang Xiao?"
"Yes!"
"Okay, so that I won't kill the wrong people, I'm not interested in slaughtering the whole city, so, please cooperate, if you hide, I don't mind killing all the people in the city, I heard that you are good to the people."
Yang Xiao listened and smiled faintly,
"Are you sure you can kill me?"
"Hehe, I'm really arrogant, I can't kill you, I'm not Mr. Eight anymore."
"Then you want to change your name to Wang Ba?"
"What is Wang Ba?"
"Wang Ba is an animal on an alien planet, crawling on the ground on four feet, and usually likes to eat shit."
Mr. Eight was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily:
"Stinky boy, when you are dying, you dare to curse me, I will let you taste the taste of life is better than death."
After Mr. Eight finished speaking, he raised his right hand and slapped it at Yang Xiao's void.
A swarthy claw dozens of meters long burst out of the air, carrying a strong murderous aura.
Dark clouds rolled around.
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