Chapter 493 Swordsman vs. Assassin

The driver didn't say anything and quickly started the car. The melodious country music was intoxicating, and Xue Rang quickly closed his eyes.

Eagle Country has the largest number of cars in the world. Private cars have become the standard configuration of every family, and taxis are an essential element of every city. Las Vegas is known as the "International Tourism Capital", and taxi drivers are like stars all over the sky. In this country that advocates freedom of personality, Xue Rang didn't care at all when he met a talkative taxi driver.

There is no problem if you don't like to talk, just send him to the destination. Xue Rang didn't sleep, but just closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Country music isolated the prosperity of the city. Music can wash people's hearts. The irritability in Xue Rang's heart dissipated a lot.

But soon, he found something was wrong.

He found that he was very sleepy!

This is very wrong!

Soothing music, quiet carriages, and dark windows isolate the lights outside. This is indeed a good environment for sleeping, but Xue makes him a martial artist! To be more precise, he is a young martial artist with high blood and skill. How can such a person be defeated by sleepy insects? What's more, he is about to arrive at the Royal Hotel. Xue Rang is not going to sleep at all!

"Who are you?"

In the dark, Xue Rang clenched his fist and asked in a low voice. Now he had a bad feeling in his heart. Lin Tianchu's explanation a few days ago suddenly lingered in his ear.

"Didn't you already guess it?"

The hoarse voice was obviously said in his voice, deliberately hiding it from him. Sure enough, he was an acquaintance of Hongmen, and Xue Rang's guess confirmed it.

The Golden Knight appeared.

The guy who killed three thousand kings and splashed dirty water on Hongmen appeared again after half a month of silence. This time, his target was the young master of Hongmen, the little dragon king Xue Rang. He knew Xue Rang's whereabouts clearly, and disguised himself as a taxi driver ambushed Xue Rang's road. His superb acting skills made the little dragon king also speak!

"Sure enough, it's you, Golden Knight. Are you here to kill me?"

The speed is very slow. Through the dark window, Xue Rang can still feel that the light outside is getting thinner and thinner. I pulled the door with my hand, and I couldn't open it unexpectedly. It was obviously locked by a certain mechanism. Under the seat, there was nothing that could be used as a weapon except a sponge. The window was dark, which was very different from ordinary taxis, and it was probably a special material...

There is no way to heaven, and there is no way to go down to the ground. The only way out is the driver in front of him. No matter how you look at it, this place is like a dead coffin. In the moving secret room, it seems that a well-designed case is about to happen again.

"Little Dragon King, I'm not going to kill you today - but why don't you attack me!"

Such a deliberate conspiracy is not to kill himself. Xue Rang is not happy at all, because this only means that in the driver's eyes, Xue Rang's fate will be more miserable, at least at least at the level of "no survival, no death". As for why he didn't do it, the reason is very simple. The Golden Knight dares to turn his back of his head at Xue Rang unprepared, which only shows that he is sure of winning. Such a careful person who knows Xue Rang very well will not leave such a big loophole, and Xue Rang will not do it at will.

He wants to retain his physical strength.

It can make him feel drowsy, which only shows that he has suffered a plot, otherwise the martial artist's body would not have such a strangeness! Xue Rang has no doubt that the guy in front of him will do this. The Golden Knight is not a real knight. On the contrary, he is despicable and careful to sneak attacks on a fat man like Howard. What can't be done by such a guy?

Xue Rang was silent.

"This is completely different from you before, Little Dragon King!" The person in front of him sighed, and there was some emotion in his voice.

Xue asked Taylor to look up and look forward. The black headgear had wrapped the man's head and was as careful as ever, "Do you know me well?"

In the past, Xue Rang was plotted to see that the enemy was definitely punched. If there is any effect, it will bring any consequences. Let's talk about it. The title of "Mixed World Demon King" is not for nothing. At this moment, Xue Rang, even if he clearly knows that life is worse than death, he will not change his face. He is calm and ready for a fatal blow at any time, which is really different from the previous one.

"You are the young master of Hongmen. I have been anonymous in Hongmen for 30 years. It can be said that I watched you grow up. Do you think I know you or not?" The Golden Knight said with self-deprecating.

Being able to enter the Hongmen General Forum in Las Vegas and being close to the head, he is at least a capable person. At least he is 20 or 30 years old. In addition, he has been anonymous for 30 years. The golden knight in front of him is an old man! Xue Rang soon knew that this was a senior in Hongmen who wanted to kill himself. An old man is still in the underworld. It's not that the elder can't say it, but who is dissatisfied with Hongmen, and even so dissatisfied that he wants to design Xue Rang to vent his anger?

Xue Rang didn't know.

He really doesn't know that he is just a little head of the family, hasn't taken over the burden of the old man, and doesn't know anything about the elders of other sects. You know, every elder is a martial artist with strong martial arts skills. He is the bottom card of each court and will not be easily shown to others. Even Mr. Xue may not know it, let alone Xue Rang? The dispute between various forces in the Romance of the Three Kingdoms is so complicated. Hongmen has four halls of green dragon, white tiger, rosefinch and Xuanwu. Who has a grudge against whom, who can't wait to die? It's three days and three nights... In a word, Xue let him Sparta.

"Are you not afraid of... the old man's revenge?" Withstood the desire to do something in his heart, Xue Rang said coldly. Now his hands and feet are cold, and it is a little difficult to speak.

"Humph, Xue Chiqiong, it's good for me not to retaliate against him!" The head of the Golden Knight did not reply, and even Xue Rang could hear the ridiculing of Mr. Xue.

Xue Chiqiong is the name of Mr. Xue, which has not been circulated in Hongmen for 40 or 50 years. As a golden knight, he actually knew the real name of Mr. Xue. Xue Rang was stunned. Soon, his face changed, he stared at the back in front of him fiercely, and pointed with a big hand: "You're lying!"

"What do you say?" The driver in front of him was stunned for a moment and asked in a low voice.

"You did what happened to the old man three years ago! That illusory elder is also the smoke bomb you deliberately threw!" After saying so many words in one breath, Xue Rang was a little out of breath.

Three years ago, when Mr. Xue was in a good spirit, he was attacked by a group of people in black in a remote alley at dusk. Although Xue Rang later took a big knife to save the old man, after this battle, the old man was seriously injured and had to be hospitalized for recuperation. At that time, people in Qinglongtang generally believed that it was the black hand under Baihutang and Xuanwutang. Even the old man meant so, but now, Xue Rang pointed out that the murderer behind him was the golden knight in front of him.

"Aren't you stupid? What else?" The Golden Knight generously admitted Xue Rang's guess and asked with great interest.

The speed of the car slowed down and his tone was much colder. Xue Rang knew that the other party had a murderous intention. He clenched his fist, where the blood was dripping, and a blade fell firmly in the palm of his hand. Feeling the temperature of the blade, Xue Rang breathed a sigh of relief and looked up at the golden knight in front of him, "Want to know? Come here and I'll tell you..."

He leaned against the sofa in the back seat, sweating on his forehead and no blood on his face, as if he would be out of breath at any time. This is a very fierce poison, which makes his hands and feet weak and has no strength. Listening to his weak tone, no one will doubt his eyes. Xue Rang waited for the Golden Knight to stop and turn back. At that time, he would cut his throat with the blade in his hand and then drink his blood!

The blade was sewn into the palm of the old man's hand when he was three years old. It is said to be a military product of Eagle Kingdom, which is indestructible. At that time, Xiao Xue Rang cried for three days, and his palms were red and swollen for a week. Even Uncle Yan only knew that he had been stinged by a scorpion. As he grew up, Xue Rang finally understood the old man's painstaking efforts - but he never thought that one day he would use this kind of yin trick here.

In a daze, Xue Rang felt that the car finally stopped. vaguely, he saw that the black head was getting bigger and bigger in his eyes... Closer, closer, he gritted his teeth, and his lips were full of blood.

"Kill you, old man!"

A silver knife flashed by. Even if it was just a blade, the Little Dragon King could play the demeanor of a peerless divine soldier.

"What, are you disappointed, Xue Rang?" The head of the Golden Knight grabbed Xue Rang's trembling arm, with a golden light in his eyes, "Do you know why I need to prepare a taxi? Because of your kung fu, you can't let go of your hands and feet here at all. Even if there is no medicine, I can play you to death!"

"Look at this desert, how beautiful it is! I will break your tendons, break every bone of yours, and bury you in a coffin ten meters deep! I want the old man in Hongmen to die without anyone to bury him. I want your Xue family to break up from now on!"

Hysterical scolding sounded in the desert at night. A young man on the ground had fallen into a coma. There was a tear in the corner of his eyes that was so crystal, as pure as a star in the sky.