Chapter 133: Crash killer

"It turned out to be you." After a little while, Jin Meng spoke, with jealous eyes shining in his eyes, and said, "It seems that Qi Han should have used the map of Overlord Liu's tomb in exchange to be eligible for you to take action."
Huangquan Temple.
An organization that has been handed down since ancient times is a killer organization that is responsible for assassinating people who are generally targeted. It is hard to escape. The personnel of this organization hunt in the dark like ghosts, with a very high success rate.
People who are targeted by this organization basically cannot escape.
This organization has a deep water and the scope of activities covers ten areas. It is notorious and awesome. Moreover, they are very courageous. As long as they are paid enough, they can even assassinate the Holy Land. In the long history of records, There are hundreds of people who died in the Holy Land in the hands of this organization.
It contains the second level of nine holy realms.
In addition, even the third-level characters of the Holy Realm were assassinated by Huangquan Temple assassins. Although they were not dead, they were seriously injured.
This organization is active in the dark, and many supreme orthodoxy and ancient religions avoid it.
And it has been handed down since ancient times. It has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. In the hundreds of thousands of years, many prosperous schools and ancient religions have disappeared in the cloud of history, but the Huangquan Temple still exists, more and more The heyday.
People who want to engage this organization need to pay a great price, and Qi Han and Qi Jing have no background, and the only thing that can be dealt with by Huangquan Temple is probably only the map of Liu Qing's tomb.
Although Jin Meng is very calm on the surface, he is very nervous inside. The assassins in Huangquan Temple are too terrifying, especially the old assassin monsters in it, which once caused his Patriarch to suffer a great loss. Therefore, this organization is not afraid of Zishan. Jin's house.
The man in the black robe mask did not respond, and stood with his hands behind, standing in place like a ghost.
After a little while, the man in the black robe mask gently waved his hand, and the two of them had no resistance at all and were directly stunned.
"Take them away"
The masked man in black robe spoke hoarsely.
"Respected sir, can I kill Lu Chen first?" Qi Jing's feminine face twisted, full of unforgettable hatred, and said, "I want to kill him to comfort my elder brother in the sky."
When Qi Jing just finished speaking, a terrifying spirit invaded his mind, and his soul seemed to be torn apart. The pain was extremely painful. Qi Jing immediately turned pale and vomited a mouthful of blood.
"My lord, I was wrong, I shouldn't ask for it" Qi Jing quickly begged for mercy in fear.
"When you do a deal with us, you must abide by the rules. When you get the broken picture, you can choose to kill the two of them." A hoarse voice was spit out from the mouth of the man in the black robe. My face is unreasonable, and I will kill you first."
After speaking, the man in the black robe mask quickly flashed and disappeared into the night.
Seeing the other party leave, Qi Jing's expression of horror gradually stabilized, and a hint of hatred appeared in his eyes, but he quickly pulled it away, holding a comatose person in one hand, and quickly left here.
.......
In an unnamed city.
Lu Chen woke up quietly and found that he was lying on a bed and had not been subjected to inhuman abuse. When he walked out of the room, there was a large courtyard with a size of several thousand square meters. Many of them were wearing black masks. People.
No need to guess, these are the killers of Huangquan Temple.
Lu Chen knows this organization very well, and it usually falls into their hands and cannot please them at all.
"Hey, brother, where is your person in charge?" Lu Chen walked to a black masked man and asked in a casual tone.
The latter was expressionless and did not answer Lu Chen's words, just like a statue, standing still on the spot.
"Brother, aren't you tired if you stand motionless like this?" Lu Chen asked patiently instead of being impatient when the other party didn't speak.
"Brother, how old did you join Huangquan Temple, do you have a girlfriend?"
"Brother, the killer business is easy to do, or I'll be with you for two days"
"brothers..."
"To shut up"
Just as Lu Chen wanted to talk, the Huangquan Temple killer who looked like a statue next to him finally couldn't bear Lu Chen's endless chatter. He couldn't bear it and scolded him angrily.
At this moment, this Huangquandian assassin's heart is really upset.
People who are generally targeted and taken away by their organization and know the origin are all panicked, or want to bribe them in an attempt to escape, but when you look at this product, you are not scared at all, but curious to inquire Their privacy.
"Brother, don't be like this, we are also destined to count, think about it, the ten regions are big, the region is vast, the limitless, the lives are many trillions, but it is such a large range, in the vast sea of ​​people, We can meet, do you think it is a kind of fate."
"Meeting is fate, we should be happy, maybe we can still become friends."
"My grass, who will save me?" The Huangquandian assassin roared in his heart and collapsed, and then sneered: "Shut up, you are about to die. Don't think of tricks, anyone can save. Can't help you."
squeak!
Beside, the courtyard door opened.
A group of people walked in, and a pair of young men and women walked in front, followed by three or four people in black masks. According to the vague aura fluctuations, this was the aura of the imperial realm.
Lu Chen's complexion changed suddenly. Lu Chen's complexion didn't change because of the four emperors. After all, he didn't know how many sacred realms he had seen. Of course, the four emperors would not cause his mood swings. A young girl in front changed his face.
Walking in the forefront is a young girl who seems to be in her early twenties. She has an exquisite and perfect face. She has a fair face, which can be broken by blowing, and she is glamorous and sexy.
The girl was wearing a black skirt, slender and curvy. At this moment, the corners of her mouth evoked an arc of interest.
There was a playful look in a pair of black and white eyes.
It seemed that Lu Chen was very satisfied to see the extreme expression on her face.
The young man next to the young girl was tall and handsome, but his eyes were full of murderous intent when he looked at Lu Chen.
He is Qi Han.
"Lu Chen, I didn't expect it to be me" Qi Han said in a cold voice.
He mistakenly thought that Lu Chen showed this look when he saw him, and said triumphantly: "After all, you are still in my hands. Don't worry, I won't kill you immediately. I will torture you slowly and torture you. dead."
Qi Han seemed to think of some way to torture Lu Chen, his face became distorted.
"When you are there, isn't it forbidden to talk garbage?" Lu Chen looked at the girl in the black dress and said.
"what"
Qi Han didn't understand what Lu Chen meant, and a cold voice came from beside him, saying, "Palm mouth."
Then, Qi Han felt an invisible force bound his whole body, motionless, his face changed drastically. Before he could speak, a strong wind rolled up beside him, sweeping across his face like a slap, making his face. It hurts so hot.
Qi Han's handsome face swelled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.