Chapter 52 Kill One

A man in a white gown, elegant and free, indifferent as water, is quietly standing in front of He Changfeng and Agaganto. From his appearance alone, it can be concluded that he is a young man in his twenties, but his decoration and unique temperament make him look much more than his peers.

The young man on the other side and the girl next to the young man are curiously looking at a pair of partners here. He Changfeng, who has always been a calm killer, and Agaganto, who has no serious appearance. How can such a combination not attract attention? Under Ye Hetu**, there is nothing that can't be done.

He Changfeng closed his eyes to refresh himself, but in fact, he nourished his energy and energy to prevent what would happen later. Agagantuo's eyes seemed to be casual. In fact, he was exploring the remaining three people. The white-shirted man did not kill, which did not mean that his combat effectiveness could be ignored. Another man and a woman also stared at them. Agaganto.

The woman is okay, and the man is also okay. Agaganto muttered to himself, and then turned his eyes to other places. Some people are coming soon.

Shangguan Lingfeng found that Agagantuo's eyes were diverted, and she had to smile bitterly. Shangguan Qingya pouted. She was not a brainless vase. She would not see He Changfeng's relaxation of vigilance against them. The only explanation was that Shangguan Lingfeng and she were not a threat to the two strange people. She couldn't help but be a little angry.

"Brother Ling Feng, what are the identities of those two people?" Shangguan Qingya asked carefully.

Shangguan Lingfeng shook his head and said, "I don't know. Judging from his action just now, Yang Shitaiji could reappear in the world intact 30 years ago. It may be the heir of the Yang family. I don't know the details, and my grandfather didn't tell me about the Yang family."

The white-shirted man's ears, about ten meters away from them, moved slightly. Obviously, he heard Shangguan Lingfeng's judgment. His smile was like bathing in the spring breeze and nodded slightly. He didn't know the Shangguan family, but he knew Yang-style Taiji, and He Changfeng showed Yang-style Taiji in one hand, but he could be sure that He Changfeng was absolutely Yes, it's not the descendant of the Yang family.

After about five minutes, the slow Aga Gantuo finally put away the casualness and became as solemn as He Changfeng. The man in white was still quiet and stable. Shangguan Lingfeng told Shangguan Qingya to be careful after a while, not to speak casually. Some words, although there were only a few words, but the connotation was profound and misleading. It's to ask for trouble. Just talking to Chinese people, both sides may not understand the meaning of words, let alone some foreigners.

"They are coming." He Changfeng said lightly that although his vigilance does not need to be sensitive to Agagantuo, he can still be aware of it within a fixed range. There are three people who came. The person in the front is light, the speed is not fast, and harmoniously integrated with the surrounding environment. There is no wind when walking, but there is a little noise under his feet. He Chang Feng can feel the demeanor of wood in the forest.

Agaganto didn't say anything. He was calculating what strategy and method to use to solve the sudden attack. The cooperation between the two people has always been very tacit. Even if there are some internationally famous mercenaries, there is no tacit understanding between them. There are all kinds of killings in the Vietnamese jungle every day. It is known as the natural hunter school, and many people have experienced After a few months of practice, he must have a perfect merit when he comes out. He Changfeng was lucky enough to experience that kind of tragic fight under the leadership of the master Ye Hetu. There is no difference between people and beasts, just to survive.

"Haha, why are these Chinese people?" A frivolous word came to the ears of several people present, and then a figure appeared on the small platform in front of the Tombs of the Thirteen Emperors in the blink of an eye.

Pumithus, with golden hair, is 1.8 meters tall and weighs 100 kilograms. He is good at assassination and assault. His family background is unknown and nationality is unknown. The Olympic mercenary, the fifth ace killer who belongs to the world's mercenaries, has the strong strength to enter the top eight of the world black list, and is barely at the end of the dragon list in China.

"No." He Changfeng locked his eyebrows and said to himself.

He Changfeng, who sensed the abnormal reaction, turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?" As for the target discovery, Agagantuo's ability is extraordinary, but for the locking of the target, he will be slightly inferior to He Changfeng, three hundred and sixty lines. Not everyone in all fields can be respected as a king.

"The person just now is not him. Among the three people, there is no sign of his breath." He Changfeng stared at Pumi Hughes and said slowly.

Agaganto heard two meanings. First, the sudden appearance of Pumiseus did not run from a distance, and second, the master had someone else! Now He Changfeng can't detect any breath, indicating that the person who came has chosen a position to hide somewhere.

"What should I do?" Agaganto restored his scum image and asked He Changfeng swayily. He didn't want to startle the snake before the target was determined. Pumisius was a little tricky to deal with, because the Olympic mercenaries behind him were very troublesome.

He Changfeng suddenly raised his eyebrows, and now he remembers what the master ordered. Since there are masters who can hide to the extent that he can't detect, the master can certainly do it.

"Since the master has ordered us to stay, I don't think we should be wrong." He Changfeng squeezed out a smile from the corners of his stiff face, from the bottom of his heart.

"Haha, I really forgot what you said." Agagantuo was prompted by He Changfeng and smiled proudly. He was afraid that his chaotic personality would make him smell similar to He Changfeng, and Ye Hetu killed all directions without remembering the consequences. Agagantuo still worshipped Ye Hetu in the bottom of his heart and did not have any interest.

"Do you know what I'm thinking now?" He Changfeng looked hotly at Pumixius on the platform in the distance, who was as good as the lamb slaughtered in his eyes.

"He took us to the Olympia Mercenary Headquarters." Agaganto sneered, one sentence to the heart of the Buddha.

The two immediately high-fiveed each other and walked towards Pumithus with a malicious smile.

Shangguan Lingfeng, Shangguan Qingya, and the man in white clothes watched He Changfeng and Agagantuo walk towards Pumixius. They didn't figure out the thoughts of these two people. Shangguan Lingfeng, who was told by his grandfather, obviously would not provoke foreigners. If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. The virtues inherited by the Chinese nation for 5,000 years have been passed down to now, and in the future One day, he may be subverted by his descendants, and there are still more people going forward and following. Some people may forget that there was once a young man named Peng Yu. He also achieved a virtue, but this cheap virtue was subverted by an old man.

If you don't sweep a house, how can you sweep the world?

Pumixius noticed the passing of He Changfeng and Agagantuo, but he raised his noble head and said disdainfully, "Humble Chinese, if you are here to ask for mercy, get out of here. The Lord will not forgive such behavior. As the executor of the Lord's orders, he will not Collect your dirty blood."

He Changfeng and Agagantuo looked at each other and smiled. Such a smile usually appeared when someone said rudely.

The members of the Golden Family with a little background know that China is much more dangerous than other places. Only by personally knowing the horrors of the big families in the East can they understand where the horror is. From Pumitheus's words, it is not difficult to judge that he is a layman and doesn't know what to care about. Avoid.

Unexpectedly, his words took away his precious life.

In Pumisius's puzzled eyes, He Changfeng made a gesture. Agaganto nodded tacitly, and the two instantly surrounded Pumiseus.

"Haha, just because you want to compete with me?" Pumi Hughes glanced at him and sneered. The two Chinese people who surrounded him did not exude any sense of danger.

Agaganto is also slandered by him as a Chinese. As a scum of the Solomon family, he doesn't like others to speak ill of him most. Just like a pervert's rule, he often pretends to be a guardian. He Changfeng is the only one who calls him a bitch. A member of the golden family will not be reduced to Humiliated by an ordinary mercenary member.

I don't know that Pumiseus exists in the Eastern Guardian family. No matter how different his identity is, he is also limited. When he came to China this time, Agaganto really couldn't find a word to describe the fifth trump card of the Olympics. He knew himself and knew that his enemy was invincible, and he didn't know anything but died in vain.

The two of them enveloped Pumisius in the center and attacked half of Pumisius' body. He Changfeng and Agaganto had reservations. The speed was not too fast, at least it was not too fast in Pumiseus' eyes.

One person punched one punch, and Pumisius separated his hands to fight against each other.

"Collapse!"

He Changfeng and Agaganto were blown back ten meters away by Pumixius, which is enough to see the terrible power of Pumixius.

"Ha ha."

He Changfeng and Agagantuo high-five each other to celebrate the happy cooperation.

The confused Pumixius was first confused, then angrily and rushed forward, but before he could take two steps, his whole body fell down, and his weight of 200 pounds aroused thick dust.

Shangguan Lingfeng and Shangguan Qingya were stunned. In less than one round, the hill-like Pumixius was ended like this. Are He Changfeng and Agagantuo so powerful?

The white-shirted man has a look of appreciation, and he is never tired of cheating.

"There is a poisonous needle in my hand, a painless and itchy trick. It's not bad." The man in white clothes praised that outsiders who violated China should be severely punished.

"How long will it take?" He Changfeng asked Agagantuo with a smile.

"It has appeared." Agaganto touched his beardless chin and said with a deep smile on his face.

"Good job, but don't leave here today. Do you have anything else to say? I will forgive your sins on behalf of the Lord." Another voice suddenly appeared. No one knew where it came out, but with the precedent of Pumithus just now, he had a certain immunity to these people who came out of thin air and would not feel creepy.

He Changfeng didn't look at it. He waved his right hand, and the object mixed with the sharp wind shot at the source of the sound like lightning. He Changfeng, the originator, still talked and laughed with Agagantuo next to him.

After a casual glance, He Changfeng whispered, "Don't make any noise."