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Black clothed man? Hu Xiao'er wanted to laugh.

Why did it feel like he had returned to the ancient times, and was even playing with assassins …

His voice was hoarse, like an old man.

"Not as old as you!" Since you're old, you should have a higher voice than me! " Hu Xiao'er made a gesture of refusal.

"But I say, sir, from the way you just descended from the sky, I can see that you are also an expert. Coincidentally, I am also an expert, so let us experts be frank. Since you want to tell me about the mystery of my ancestry, then go ahead and say it."

"Do you think I'll tell you so easily?" The man in black smirked.

"What do you mean?" Hu Xiao'er was puzzled, he had clearly asked him to come, could it really just be to kill him?

No! Hu Xiao'er shook his head helplessly. If he wanted to kill him, he had to at least send a strong young warrior.

"It's not interesting. If you want to know your own background, I have to state my conditions." The man in black said.

Condition? Was he wrong or wrong? He was here to meet this mysterious man, and yet he gave a condition.

Even if he told her of his origins, she might not believe it.

Hu Xiao'er waved his hand: "Then forget it!"

Hm? The man in black looked at him in confusion.

Hu Xiao'er took out a wrench and waved it in his hand. With a relaxed look, he said: "Let me be honest with you, I am not here to find out my origins."

The man in black frowned, feeling even more incredulous.

Hu Xiao'er continued: "I just want to see who knows the mystery of my past. Also, how did he know my phone number?"

"That's all?"

"That's all!" Hu Xiao'er answered quickly and cleanly, then said: "Furthermore, I do not think that anyone would know about the mystery of my origins, it's been so long, a whole 18 years, who would know?"

The man in black threw the scimitar onto a tree trunk, and the scimitar immediately nailed itself onto the tree. The scimitar quickly shook and emitted a quivering sound in the silence.

"What if I say I do know?" The black-clothed man walked towards Hu Xiao'er.

"Like I said, I don't want to know more about people who abandoned themselves. So you'd better tell me how you know my phone number and name. "

"Otherwise?" The black clothed man's chest rose and fell.

"Or else — —" Hu Xiao'er took out a wrench, lightly flicked it, and his hand quickly spun in the center of his palm. "Otherwise, I'll force you to say it! I don't want to bully an old man, but don't force me. "

The man in black cupped his fists, "Then let's give it a try!"

The man in black reached out his hand to the curved blade nailed to the book. In an instant, the curved blade trembled violently and flew back to the man in black's hand.

was shocked. Taking an item out of thin air? It seemed that he had underestimated his opponent.

The black clothed man turned and slashed horizontally, Hu Xiao'er took out his wrench and blocked instantly.

A spark flashed from the point of impact, Hu Xiao'er's palm became numb, thinking that it was truly powerful.

He waved his hand and opened the machete, sending a Whirlwind Kick towards the man in black.

"Not bad!" The man in black complimented, "It's a pity that your accuracy is a bit lacking!"

The black clothed man grabbed Hu Xiao'er's leg and twisted, causing Hu Xiao'er's body to spin and fly back.

Such a strong force! Hu Xiao'er sighed. The moment he landed, he lightly patted the ground to stabilize his momentum.

After somersaulting twice, he landed firmly on the ground. However, the sweat on his forehead was already dripping down.

He knew that this person in front of him was difficult to deal with.

This battle seemed to be consuming some brain cells.

Should he retrieve the katana from the system?

Then, he gave up on that thought. After all, he couldn't rely on the system to win. Besides, the other party was only holding an ordinary scimitar, and he was an old man.

As a result, he could only use a wrench.

If taking it head on is not enough, then take it wisdom. With Banshou in my hand, I have the world!

"Look!" "Meteor!" Hu Xiao'er pointed to the sky behind the black clothed man.

Black Robe turned around and looked at the sky.

He was indeed old, and his brain was not strong enough to fool him so easily.

Hu Xiao'er waved his hand and used all his strength to throw the wrench towards the black clothed man.

Banshou shot towards the black clothed man like a bullet. Hu Xiao'er could guarantee that as long as he hit the target, the person would definitely suffer a heavy injury.

Who knew that right after throwing the wrench, the black clothed man's scimitar was suddenly placed behind his back, slightly swinging.

Thus, Banshou was immediately bounced back.

How is this possible? Hu Xiao'er took the incoming Banshou, his face full of shock.

The black clothed man turned around and looked at Hu Xiao'er, and snorted: "Meteor? "A simple trick, childish. Truly worthy of being a child."

"Who exactly are you?" Hu Xiao'er would never underestimate his opponent again.

"Who I am is not important. The important thing is that since you came today, it will not be that easy for you to leave."

Hu Xiao'er laughed coldly, he had already guessed that this would happen, so he did not mind it too much.

If it really couldn't be done, then he would have to rely on the System.

System: Didn't you say you don't rely on me?

Hu Xiao'er: An experienced soldier!

System:...

But I will definitely take a layer of skin off you as well.

"If you want to take my life, then go ahead!" Hu Xiao'er shouted.

The black clothed person laughed out loud. "I won't be able to take your life that easily. You still haven't revealed all of your strength."

I like a modest old man!

Hu Xiao'er smirked, then leapt up with a large stride and attacked the black-clothed man with the wrench in his hand.

The black-clothed man was stunned. He thought to himself, "Is this kid crazy? He's using a wrench as a machete and hacking at me?"

The man in black took a stance with his saber held horizontally in front of him.

It was obvious that the two of them were going to clash head on.

Only, the wrench in Hu Xiao'er's hand made the black-clothed man feel a little awkward.

Using a wrench as a machete, was this kid insane?