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"Don't be afraid. I won't kill you yet. Now you have time to deal with your wound. You will have the strength to do it later." Sikong half language glanced at this man, raised his hand and waved, a bowl of old wine flew to the middle-aged man and landed in front of him.

This man was on guard against Sikong's half language, and did not dare to move at all, because he was so terrible that his eyes glanced at the four colored beasts in the sky, and he felt a kind of unspeakable fear in his heart.

"Who are you?" He asked in a deep voice.

Sikong half language took up the wine cup, sipped lightly, and said with a light smile: "as a killer, you will ask such stupid questions. It seems that you are not qualified as a killer!"

It's not very qualified. Even if you don't know your goal, is that a qualified killer? However, the middle-aged man is, and is a very qualified killer, but the target is terrible, completely beyond his imagination, making him hard to believe that this is the target he wants to kill.

He was silent for a while, and suddenly sat down, regardless of the bleeding wound on his body. He grabbed the red cloth on the wine jar, looked up at Sikong Banyu, and asked coldly, "is this a farewell wine for me?"

Sikong half language nodded: "since you can walk out of the four elephant array, you can see that you still have some strength. In contrast, you can drink a glass of farewell wine."

"Good I'm song Xingcheng's love for you. " Said, directly raised the jar, suddenly poured a mouthful of wine, spicy taste, let him forget the pain on the body.

Song Xing, this name is not known to many people, but the name of star envoy, many people are like thunder. It should be said that all political leaders and rich people have nightmares in their hearts. It is said that this person has never failed in his task and his strength is unpredictable.

After a sip of wine, Song Xing's fear was weakened a lot. He put down the wine jar, picked up the army thorn on the ground beside him, and pointed his eyes at Sikong Banyu: "if I had known you were such a terrible person, I would not have said anything about this business, but now it seems that I can't choose. Come on! I know I'm not your match, but I still want to try

Song Xing is very clear. The fool in front of him for more than 20 years is a terrible genius who has been in charge of China's economic independence. This unfathomable master has come to assassinate him for the high reward. This is no longer a person he can move. Such means have never been heard of before, And these impact from the killer, now only their own person to come here, do not want to know that they are only the last person to die.

Sikong half language glanced at him, light smile way: "don't be so anxious, you still have two helpers on the way, I believe you will be happy to wait for them." As he spoke, he cast his eyes away from the shadow of the land of vermilion bird and the land of green dragon. Song Xingshun looked at the half language of Sikong and couldn't help looking at them.

He is familiar with both of them. In the land of green dragon, a masked man in black is the one with a long sword in his hand. Every time he stirs a long sword in his hand, the sword blows up again and again. He also finds that the rules of those virtual shadows need only to be close to him, break them up, and then retreat to avoid the fatal explosion. The man in black seems to be much more relaxed than him Although there are several scars on his body, he seems more calm.

"The black emperor? I didn't expect him to come, too Song Xing looked at the man in black and quietly breathed a sigh of relief. No one has ever seen his true face, including the man who runs the dark night tower. The black emperor is famous for assassinating a perfect master of heaven level. No one can surpass him. Even Song Xing, the second in the dark night list, is the first time to see the black emperor, if not the hand of the black emperor Song Xing couldn't recognize the landmark sword in China.

His eyes turned to the other side again. He was a white haired bald old man. His missionary robes looked messy, but the Knight Sword in his hand was not vague. Every time those shadows approached, they were directly cut off by the man's powerful sword, and then flew back quickly with the help of that burst force. Although he was dressed in rags, he was the only one on his body The one with scars, the strength of his body, is extremely terrible.

"Heathen astov, hiss Even the old man is here. " Song Xing took a cold breath after seeing the man's appearance clearly. However, the name astov used to exist in the West. He fought against the archbishops of seven sects alone, which was comparable to the Archbishop of heaven level master. In the end, he was killed six times and injured one. After the war, astov became a wanted figure of the sect, but we all know that, It's just a form. The sect doesn't dare to provoke astov any more.

After the war, this man lived in seclusion and was no longer born. Some people said that it was the experts of the sect who reached an agreement with him and no longer investigated the previous affairs. However, the condition was that he retired. No one knew the specific reason. He was even attracted by him this time.

After astov and the black emperor rushed out of the two places, they found Sikong Banyu and Song Xing beside them. They were all famous figures. Naturally, they all knew each other, but no one changed."Ha ha Don't be so nervous. " Sikong Banyu chuckled and waved his hand. The two jars of wine flew to the black emperor and astov respectively and landed in front of them. However, both of them didn't mean to do anything. Instead, they looked at Sikong Banyu quietly, because they all knew that this was the biggest enemy they had ever met in their life, a young man in his twenties.

Song Xing saw this and said with a bitter smile: "black emperor, astov, this is the farewell wine he prepared for us. I'm not qualified to drink alone, so I'm waiting for you."

The black emperor and astov understood the meaning of this sentence. Song Xing arrived here alone, but Sikong Banyu didn't attack him. Because he was not qualified, he wanted to wait for them to join hands. This makes the black emperor and astov, who were already frightened, look pale, and are they the arrogance of Sikong half language? Maybe before, they would have thought so. But now, there are countless killers who have fallen behind them and become the soul of bones here. That is not arrogance, but arrogance.

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