Chapter 679: Raise your hand

Chapter 679
Although the current society is not like the ancient times, it is completely respected by me, but the warrior is still the powerhouse in this world, and the people at the top of the tower have even more glory.
Eight-Rank entered the Sect, the 10-Rank peak, there are only four people in this world who truly stand on the peak.
One in North America, one in Europe, one in India, and one in China, they are the most abnormal and scariest people in the world.
Although the Four Great Masters retired many years ago, and the traces are hard to find, there are never few legends that belong to them. That is the yearning of the warrior.
Although no one in Toyo has become a great master, which makes the spirit of Bushido a little bit more regrettable, there are small monsters such as Reaper and Wolverine.
Wolverine is an 8-rank master, and Death is better than him by half. It can be seen how powerful is Death's combat power?
But with such a powerful of death, seeing the panting Ye Tianlong flashed a little red in his hands, his face like a corpse still moved.
"Kill no blood, and the tip of the knife is a little red?"
The of death stared coldly at Ye Tianlong more than ten meters away, and said hoarsely in his throat: "You knife, can you kill me?"
There is contempt, there is joking, and there is a touch of temptation.
Reaper has dealt with Ye Tianlong several times and suffered a lot of small losses. He knows Ye Tianlong's strength, so even though he has never seen a little bit of red, he will not take the rumors as a joke.
A little bit of red really doesn't have huge lethality, how can it become Ye Tianlong's killer? How can people talk about it?
Ye Tianlong smiled and put a little red back into his sleeve: "I don't know if I can kill you, but if you don't believe it, you can give it a try."
"Everyone is so familiar. I've seen noodles three or five times. They used to be ignorant, and they threw firecrackers into the toilet and blew you up. I owe you a bit."
Ye Tianlong said with a heart and lungs: "I will give you the bottom line. Since Yi Hong debuted, it has been used nine times and nine people have died."
"It's all about sealing the throat."
He kindly advised the of death: "By the way, your old friends Cangshanshi and Wolverine also died in a little red."
"If you want to kill me, the best result is to die together. If you are close to luck, you are really dead."
"Let’s not go to war tonight. Go back and forth wherever you go. When we meet next time, I will treat you to dinner. Salmon or puffer fish will do."
Hearing Ye Tianlong's words, the of death still had no expression on his face: "Ye Tianlong, you said so much, do you want to delay time to recover your physical strength?"
"Don't you think that your approach is naive?"
The of death walked a few steps around the lake: "Can the gap between you and me be made up for a rest?"
Although his skill is not a great master, he is still a little away from the 9th rank, but he believes that he can sling Ye Tianlong, who has consumed most of his physical strength.
"The of death is the of death, you have discovered all this, it's amazing."
Ye Tianlong also took a few steps forward quickly, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth: "Sanzong, you are indeed the smartest among them."
"Whether it is Wolverine who has been beaten up with chicken blood all day, or Qiu Xiaozi who is hiding in Wakayama's practice, you don't have your smart mind."
He has a sincere expression: "But I am not really afraid of you, but respect you from the bottom of my heart and don't want to do anything with you."
The of death would never believe Ye Tianlong's nonsense: "If you don't want to do anything with me, just leave the box, and I will bear all grievances."
Ye Tianlong was very helpless: "I don't want to do anything with you, but I don't want to leave the box. You should know that protecting the box is my task."
"If this task is smashed, I will have to pay back to the employer with a one-billion-dollar remuneration, and I have to pay 30% back according to the rules."
"Thirteen billion, big brother, I'm just a single dog. I managed to save a little money, so I might as well die."
At this moment, the sky was already dark, and in the woods, his face looked a little fuzzy, and he could only lock the figure.
The of death stared sharply at Ye Tianlong: "Give me the box. I will give you 300 million. I will compensate you for your loss."
"You can save your life without any loss, Ye Tianlong, you should be satisfied with this situation."
Ye Tianlong thought for a while, then shook his head: "Still dissatisfied, you can make up for my loss, but you can't make up for my reputation."
"When someone knows that I am collaborating with you and betraying the employer's interests, how am I going to get involved in the future? Who else hires me at a high price?"
He was very aggrieved and looked at Death: "If no one hires it, I will be a waste. The advertisements that used to spend money to invite the navy to make are just a waste."
"And with your Oriental character, I really promised to collude with you. After you take the box, it will show up."
Ye Tianlong pierced through Death's calculations with a glance: "A set face to face, a stab at the back, this is the style of you Orientals, I can't believe you."
Death's face became very ugly, not because Ye Tianlong repeatedly rejected his conditions, but because Ye Tianlong told his inner calculations.
In order to get Tianyao No. 1 at the least cost, the of death didn't mind letting Ye Tianlong go tonight, and by the way, he would give him 300 million to make up for the loss.
However, after Tianyao No.1 brought back to the East, he would poke out what happened tonight, ruining Ye Tianlong's body, and then he would look for another opportunity to kill Ye Tianlong's anger.
But he didn't expect that Ye Tianlong saw through his thoughts, the of death was a little angry, his face couldn't hold back, and he screamed like crazy:
"Ye Tianlong, I'll give you a minute to think about it. If you don't leave the box with me, I will thwart you tonight."
Grim Reaper pointed his finger: "Although you are a little red, you can't kill me with it, now half-dead."
"How about this!"
Ye Tianlong didn't care about the threat of death, and slapped his thigh to throw out a suggestion: "You secretly follow me and follow me to Rong's house."
"When I put the box in the hands of the Rong family and after the task is completely completed, you will take it away again. Don't worry, I promise not to do it at that time."
Ye Tianlong was very happy: "As long as I don't attack you, no one in the Rong family can stop you."
"In this way, my mission was successfully completed, and the billions were safe, and you also snatched Heavenly Medicine No. 1 without being blocked by me."
There was a trace of joking in Death's eyes: "Follow you to the Rong's house? Wait until your handover is over to snatch? Ye Tianlong, are you insulting my IQ?"
"Let’s not talk about whether you colluded with the Rong family. Is it a trap? Even if it’s your true thoughts, do you think I can the box smoothly?"
The Grim Reaper's mind is also not simple: "As a wealthy family, the Rong family has been handed down for a hundred years. You really don't know the details?"
"If I can act recklessly in the Rong family, can it still become one of the five great Chinese?"
Ye Tianlong smiled: "Knowing that the Rong family cow, would you still dare to grab something?"
The of death faintly said: "It's one thing to grab something from the Rong family, it's another thing to smash it directly, Ye Tianlong, you don't have to talk about it."
"The last ten seconds, either save your life or the box, ten, nine, eight, seven..."
Death counted down ruthlessly. It sounded like the death knell was ringing.
"Don't move, raise your hand!"
At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps on the side of the woods behind the of death, and then more than a dozen Rong family guards appeared with guns.
All of them looked fierce and terrifying, and their guns were even more eerie and terrifying. They turned on their mobile phone flashlights while holding on to the black guns:
"Raise your hands, raise your hands."