Chapter 1807

The black man, of course, was an expert. After his throwing knife fell, he quickly moved forward and impulsively rushed to ye haoxuan at a very fast speed. He almost rushed to ye haoxuan in an instant, and then held his hands forward, trying to encircle ye haoxuan in his hands.

This guy is a gay. This is the idea that came out of yehaoxuan's heart, because the way the nigger fights is so rogue that normal people can't show it at all.

But of course he could not be held by this guy. He quickly retreated and twisted his hands forward, just grasping the black hands in his hands.

The black man's reaction was also quite rapid. After ye haoxuan grasped his hand, his wrist turned sharply and wanted to quickly withdraw from ye haoxuan's hand. However, he made a sudden profit, but he did not break away from ye haoxuan's wrist.

And yehaoxuan's hand was like a stretch of elastic rope, which became more and more tight on this guy.

"Master." The black man glanced at yehaoxuan and said with a smile: "it seems that this task is still challenging. Ha ha, I personally prefer small fresh meat. Although you are not a small fresh meat now, I feel I can make do with your strength."

"My guess was right." Ye haoxuan frowned and said, "you are really a homosexual."

As a man with a more normal personality, yehaoxuan felt that he would get goose bumps when he touched the nigger. He quickly let go and retreated away from the nigger.

"Hehe, don't keep people away." The nigger felt his hands loose, and the pressure from yehaoxuan suddenly disappeared. He moved his wrist and said, "how do you know I like men?"

"There must be a difference between the behavior of a rogue and that of an honest man, so there is a difference between a normal man and an abnormal man. The way you played just now is too rogue, so I think you are a gay." Yehaoxuan tried to keep a distance with the nigger. First, he liked men. Second, he was good at martial arts.

"I hate it. You can see it." The Negro said with some pretense.

His self-conscious appearance almost made yehaoxuan vomit. Yehaoxuan felt that there were almost 10000 grass mud horses galloping by in his heart. He just wanted to say, you are paralyzed. Do you dare to feel sick?

"Let's get down to business now." Yehaoxuan frowned. I felt that this guy's eyes were getting hotter and hotter. It seemed that he was really interested in himself.

"Hehe, what are you talking about?" The black man smiled and said, "I've never missed anything, but now I'm reluctant to let me kill you. I find I'm more and more interested in you."

"I'm not interested in you at all. I'm a normal man. If you want us to talk normally, you'd better not say such disgusting things to me." Yehaoxuan was very upset. He tried to resist the urge to beat this guy to death.

"Well, what do you want to ask?" The black man thought for a while and said, "this is the first time I have talked so much nonsense with my own assassination. If someone else had changed, it would be a corpse now, so you should feel lucky."

"Oh, I really thank you. I thank your family and your ancestors for eight generations." Yehaoxuan could not help getting angry.

"Thank you." The black man did not feel angry about it. Instead, he felt a sense of honor.

To tell the truth, he didn't recognize that yehaoxuan's words were abusive. Although his Chinese pronunciation was very good, if he didn't see his appearance, he would certainly think he was a serious Chinese.

However, the Chinese language is broad and profound. A short sentence or even a word will have several different meanings when it is said. Sometimes even the pure Chinese people will be involved, not to mention that the nigger learned the Chinese language later.

"Who is your employer? That's my only question." Yehaoxuan spread his hands.

"Is there any need to ask? In Chinatown, you should know better than anyone who you have offended or who you have been involved in." The Negro said.

"Zhou Feng?" Yehaoxuan asked.

"Otherwise." The nigger shrugged and said, "I thought you were going to ask some great questions."

"Are you really a killer?" Yehaoxuan was speechless.

"Of course, you doubt my identity?" The black man was upset. He felt that yehaoxuan's suspicion of his identity was insulting him.

"No, no, no, of course I'm not questioning your identity." Ye haoxuan shook his head and said, "but you are different from the legendary killers. I don't remember that killers are very principled. They won't tell the employer until they are beaten. It seems that you haven't been completely defeated yet. How can you tell?"

"Bullshit principle." The black man said triumphantly, "my principle is that there is no principle. I do things only by preference. Now I like you, so I will tell you whatever you ask me."

"Stop..." yehaoxuan stopped this guy's problem in time, because he was afraid that he would vomit.

"What else do you want to ask? I can tell you everything. If you can develop a bed relationship beyond friendship with me, I will tell you any information." Said the black man with an evil smile.

"Who the hell do you think I am?" Yehaoxuan is angry. Who does he think he is? Are you the kind of person who sells sex for information?

"I regard you as my lover..." the nigger said with an evil smile, "no way, I just like men so much."

"I'm afraid we have nothing to talk about." Yehaoxuan said reluctantly, "you certainly won't let me go so easily, and I won't go with you easily, so we should continue to fight."

"I think so, too." As if by magic, the black man took out a hat. He put it on his head and then put on dark glasses.

This guy has a lot of momentum when he wears this outfit. It looks cool.

"Pretend to be a bully, and still don't forget to be cool." Yehaoxuan looked at the black man with some disdain. NIMA was as black as coke. He still pretended to be a gentleman here. Are you so disgusting?

"No, I'm not playing cool, but I don't like blood." The black man smiled. His teeth were very white.

Then, a cold murderous intention came out of the black man. This guy had a short sword in his hand. The sword was very sharp. The sword in his hand shook and gave a faint dragon sing. A burst of cold light poured out of the sword and cut it sideways towards ye haoxuan's neck.

With this guy's sword coming, it seemed that time and space had slowed down at this moment. Ye haoxuan backed away slightly behind him and made a light noise. The short sword was almost scratched close to his neck.

Yehaoxuan retreated a few steps, and a thin and inaudible blood mark appeared on his neck. If the sword moved forward three inches, I'm afraid yehaoxuan's neck would be cut open.

The black man was very satisfied with the sword he cut. The sword in his hand was a good one, and the silver sword was stained with the blood of many people.

"This sword comes from your China. In ancient times, it must be the kind of sword that blows hair and breaks hair and kills people without seeing blood." The black man said proudly, "I got it from a Chinese expert. Along with this sword, I also have a set of assassination techniques that are very suitable for this sword. Since then, I have given up my previous assassination techniques and specialized in Chinese kendo."

"Swordsmanship is good, but it's not ready." Yehaoxuan sneered. He suddenly rushed to the black man. At the same time, he half grasped his right hand and punched out.

The black man smiled evil, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed forward. The sword in his hand shook and pulled out several sword flowers. The sword in his hand stabbed ye haoxuan in the chest.

Yehaoxuan stared at the sword closely. Every step of the strange sword, the scream from the sword made more and more noise. At the end, the sound of the sword became louder

The shriek and sharp sword Qi frozen ye haoxuan on the spot like ice. Until now, ye haoxuan found that this seemingly insignificant nigger was an ancient martial arts expert.

But it was already late when he found out. The sword was getting closer and closer, and the sword roared more and more loudly. He stood on the spot with cold hands and feet, even his fingers could not move.

This moment was no different from the most difficult moment for yehaoxuan. He just stood on the spot and watched the sword getting closer and closer to him.

Life and death, almost in a moment

However, at this time, some changes took place in yehaoxuan's body. A small golden pill suddenly appeared in his mind in his Dantian.

The golden elixir whirled rapidly in yehaoxuan's consciousness. While it was whirling, a large amount of Qi seemed to flow out of the golden elixir like a generator, and flowed all over yehaoxuan's body along his eight odd meridians.

Although the sea of Qi was destroyed, this inexplicably generated golden elixir erupted into a force that ordinary people can't understand. It was its existence that replaced ye haoxuan's sea of Qi. A huge amount of true Qi poured out of the golden elixir

At this time, yehaoxuan had a thin layer of ice on his body because of the cold sword Qi. It was this layer of ice that limited him to the spot so that he could only watch the sword in front of him getting closer and closer.

However, the appearance of the golden elixir lifted the crisis for ye haoxuan. The ice layer on his body cracked and finally turned into nothingness.

The sword light in front of him flashed away. The sword stabbed yehaoxuan's chest. A proud and cruel smile appeared on the black face.

He likes men, but he also likes to see men tortured. In that case, he will get an inexplicable pleasure from it. Yehaoxuan in front of him is like his prey.