Chapter 758 Clown Assassin Society

When I was in the secret realm of the Tang Gate, I once saw a vampire. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

A vampire with the appearance of a young girl, but the actual age is already a hundred years, and his Chinese name is Tang Yao.

When she said goodbye, she said that if I wanted to look for her, I would go to a bar called "Vampire Love" in Paris, France, and look for her.

At the time, I thought that the vampire had a way to cure Little Red.

But who knows, after such a series of accidents, Xiaohong was actually identified as a great living Buddha by Buddhism, and she recovered, so naturally she didn't need to be saved.

And now, the devil sent me, I actually came here.

That's a ......

The tuxedo-clad waiter brought me a cocktail, and I tasted it, and I had an indescribable feeling, but it was Avril, who was very obsessed with this wine, and after two sips, she showed a very satisfied expression.

"Over the years, I have been guarding the mine every day, and I haven't drunk such a good tasting wine for several years. ”

I was a little curious: "You come here a lot?"

"I've been outside, but it's the first time I've been here, and the style is completely different from the outside. ”

As we talked, we noticed the people around us and occasionally whispered conversations.

I don't need to explain, Avril just needs to listen to it, and naturally help me explain it quietly.

Most of the people in this vampire bar are vampires, but there are other humans besides vampires.

It's actually very simple to distinguish between humans and vampires, and vampires are quite different from humans in terms of appearance and temperament.

The things that Avril translated for me were basically useless.

Occasionally, there are a few words about the East, but compared to what I need, it is also irrelevant.

It made me a little depressed.

But come to think of it, this kind of place is actually a "river and lake", and if you want to find out the news, it depends entirely on luck.

Otherwise, the old turtledove doesn't need to arrange manpower at all, just come here to squat.

Of course, I guess the old turtledove is also the reason to pass my time, so that I don't get bored at his house and be "interested" in him.

As Avril whispered to me, footsteps rang out next to me.

Someone came up to us.

Then, there was a gentle knock on our table.

When I looked up, I saw a man who was shrouded in a black robe and couldn't see clearly, whispering a few words to us.

Then, Avril's face changed.

I thought something was strange and asked Avril, "What did he say?"

Without waiting for Avril to answer, the man spoke, in Chinese, and his tone was extremely cold, as if mechanical bluntness: "Two, don't you know, casually eavesdropping on the conversation of the Clown Assassination Association, here, is a taboo?"

Oh?

Clown...... Assassination Society?

Needless to say, I immediately thought of the Joker.

Could it be related to him?

This man is here for revenge?

It shouldn't be.

The death of the clown, only a few of us know about the old turtledove, and it shouldn't be spread so quickly.

As soon as the man spoke, the surrounding voices suddenly fell silent.

Even those vampires didn't look like stopping it.

It seems that there are really relevant rules in this, such as not eavesdropping on other people's conversations or anything at will.

You may be able to eavesdrop, but you can't tell.

Otherwise, the old turtledove wouldn't have called me here.

It's just that he overlooked one detail: I don't know English.

Otherwise, with my hearing, any disturbance in this bar would not be able to hide from my ears.

I looked at the man and smiled, "Clown Assassination Society?"

The man felt a little strange: "You don't know?"

I shook my head: "I don't know. ”

As soon as I said this, I heard a whisper around me, obviously questioning me, not even knowing about the Clown Assassination Society.

After receiving my affirmative reply, the guy sneered and suddenly rolled up his sleeves.

Avril exclaimed.

Because under his sleeve, it is not flesh and blood, but an iron hand.

The black iron hand, sharp and sharp, shimmered with cold light.

"This friend of the East, presumably, you know, in the Oriental Confucianism, there is a book of heaven, and there is a list on it, called the list of people. ”

Oh?

Confucianism?

Book from the sky?

People list?

It seems that there is such a thing.

The Book of Heaven has a total of seven volumes, with seven lists.

I once heard Hua Xiaosao say that it is said that Ziying is the fourth master on the list.

I nodded, "Yes, I heard that." ”

"On the list, there are a total of seventy-two masters in the world, and I, the iron hand of the Clown Assassins Association, am ranked thirty-eighth on the list. ”

Speaking of which, this guy who called himself an iron hand, seeing that I still didn't move, began to pretend again: "You Dongfang, aren't there four groups of Qinglong and White Tiger Vermilion Bird Xuanwu, and the second master of the Vermilion Bird Group in it, Mu Daoren, is just below me, ranking thirty-ninth on the list." ”

I see.

The 38th master on the herringbone list?

The existence above the Qingcheng Mudao people?

Interesting.

Not to mention that he is ranked thirty-eighth, even if he is ranked eighth, now that I want to kill him, it will only be a one-hit thing.

Under the false gods, they are all ants.

The people around obviously knew this iron hand, and after the iron hand became famous, the audience immediately fell silent.

Obviously, Iron Hand was pleased with the effect.

I smiled and asked him, "The boss of your clown assassination association, is it the joyful clown?"

"Now that you know the name of our boss, you still don't ......"

Then, Iron Hand's words were stunned.

I stretched out my hand and turned the ring on my finger: "You know this, right?" ”

This sapphire ring is unique and instantly recognizable.

Sure enough, as soon as he saw this ring, Tie Shou suddenly took a step back, and his tone was shocked: "The president's ring!"

Seeing that this guy was still skeptical, I simply flipped over from my body, took out the dagger from my waist, and slapped it on the table: "Look at this." ”

I wanted to warn him that the clown was dead at my hands, so let him retreat and not cause trouble.

After all, he was just pretending, and there was no need to do it.

Because once he does it, if Xiao Gu makes a move, he will definitely die.

But what I didn't expect was that as soon as I saw the dagger, Tie Shou immediately knelt down on one knee and bowed down: "Cicada wing blade, see the knife like seeing the president, if you have an order, you will not give up!"

Belch......

Cicada wing blade?

The name is quite apt, the blade of this dagger is indeed as thin as a cicada's wings.

I didn't expect him to come to this show, which was much more than I expected.

It seems that this clown assassin association has very strict rules.

In that case......

Why don't I take the opportunity to ask someone from the Clown Assassin Guild to help me find out the news from the East?

I looked around: "You are familiar here, find a quiet place and talk in detail." ”

Iron Hand stood up and commanded, "Yes." (To be continued.) )