Chapter 242 Dark List Master

In the night sky, the stars are everywhere, and the training base is quiet. The dim lights shine on the courtyard. Most people have fallen asleep, and the lights in only a few rooms are still on. He Chen and Hubo are sitting on the roof, with a pot of rice wine and a few dishes, slowly drinking, looking very leisurely.

"What kind of fun did you come to join in? With me, even if there are really hidden characters on the list, you can keep that girl fine." Uncle Hu's words showed incomparable self-confidence. Since He Chen healed his leg, his strength is steadily improving. If he treats the wooden dragon king now, he believes that he can clean him up without He Chen's help.

"It's too boring to stay in the company these days. By the way, let's see the strength of the master of the dark list. I heard that even the 36th-ranked silver knife has come." After receiving He Chen's first batch of prisoners, the little demon provided him with all kinds of information for free, but there was no intention about these people who came in from various channels. In the words of their director, "That boy has enough ability to solve problems. Why do we join in the fun and be free labor?"

Hu Bo meditated for a moment and said with some emotion, "Silver knife! It should be more than 50 years old this year.

He Chen asked doubtfully, "Do you know him?"

Hu Bo replied: "There was a war 20 years ago. At that time, his strength was comparable to mine. It was a draw. Over the years, it seems that he has made a lot of progress and has been promoted to the 36th person in the secret list."

"Hahaha! The Tiger King raised me up. I lost the battle 20 years ago. With a loud and bright laugh, the two figures stood in front of He Chen and others. The two of them were in the same black mask, just carrying a big black scabbard, and the other with two black feet of iron claws behind them.

Before He Chen and others could speak, the man in black with a knife on his back said, "It turns out that the Tiger King is sitting here. No wonder those clowns have come back."

"Brother Silver Knife is safe and sound. If you don't see it wrong, it should be the Iron Claw Eagle King." Hu Bo smiled faintly and stood up and looked at the one with a pair of iron claws behind the black.

The Iron Claw Eagle King returned in a hoarse voice, "That's good!"

"In the two positions, will you also move for only three million?" Hu Bo looked curiously at the silver knife and the iron claw eagle king. not to mention the silver knife, the iron claw eagle king became famous when he made his debut. There were few enemies behind a pair of iron claws. He would appear here today, which surprised him a little.

The silver knife smiled and said, "People die for money and birds to eat. People can't help themselves in the world!"

"Ha ha! It's been 20 years. Let me see how you have made progress in the past 20 years, boy. That's up to you. Uncle Hu smiled and picked up his weapon from the table. A black thick-backed knife did not fight with the Iron Claw Eagle King. It was more appropriate to choose a certain one.

"No problem, you always come first." He Chen smiled, raised his glass and said to the Iron Claw Eagle King, "Eagle girl, don't mind sitting down and watching the master's duel together?"

The Tiger King was stunned. He Chen looked at him doubtfully and stared at the Iron Claw Eagle King. The Iron Claw Eagle King was a man. How could he call him a girl? Could it be that he was wrong? The silver knife couldn't help laughing. Only he knew the situation.

"I'm a man." The Iron Claw Eagle King shouted angrily and raised his hand to grab He Chen.

"Hehe!" He Chen sneered, and his figure slid past the Iron Claw Eagle King. He waved his hand gently, and a black masked scarf fell to the ground. Looking at the extremely feminine face, He Chen was stunned, and Hu Bo was stunned. The Silver Knife and the Iron Claw Eagle King were also stunned.

Hu Bo was a little surprised. This was definitely not the Iron Claw Eagle King. This man was too young. The Iron Claw Eagle King was at least 60 years old today. The silver knife was also surprised and surprised by He Chen's strength. From the time he reached the roof, he had been paying attention to the young man who drank with the Tiger King, but he didn't understand how He Chen learned from "Iron Claw" The eagle king took the black scarf on his face.

"Iron Claw Eagle King" was a little afraid in his heart. He only felt a shadow flashing, and his face felt cold. If the other party wanted his life, it was estimated that he would definitely fall to the ground now.

He Chen was stunned because this face looked very familiar. The appearance of the "Iron Claw Eagle King" and the dream world, his brother Prince Ling Yun has an eight-point imagination, especially the feminine momentum. With a little dressing up, he is definitely a delicate beauty. This is also Prince Ling Yun's favorite thing to do. As a beautiful woman seducing a strong man, He Chen still doesn't know whether that guy's surname orientation is normal or not.

"You go. You shouldn't come here." He Chen waved his hand, sat down sadly, picked up the glass and took a sip. He told him rationally that the demon of Prince Lingyun was dead and died in front of his eyes.

"Don't talk nonsense, take your life." The Iron Claw Eagle King roared, which was a naked contempt, and a pair of iron claws turned into a shadow and rolled up to He Chen.

"Water Sphere!" He Chen didn't raise his head. He waved a fist-sized water ball on the claw shadow. The claw shadow disappeared in an instant, and the Iron Claw Eagle King involuntarily stepped back a few steps.

"The power?" Looking at He Chen, the Iron Claw Eagle King was full of surprise.

He Chen said in a faint voice, "Let's go! I don't want to kill you."

"Don't talk nonsense." A pair of iron claws waved quickly, and the Iron Claw Eagle King killed He Chen without mercy.

"Who is that?" Uncle Hu asked the silver knife curiously.

"Disciple of the Eagle King, I will practice with more Jianghu. Should we also start?" The silver knife smiled bitterly. The difference in strength between the two was too great. Fortunately, He Chen did not have a chance to kill, otherwise the precious apprentice given to him by the Eagle King would have fallen down, which also reassured him.

"Come on!" Uncle Hu nodded, shook his back knife, and crossed his chest.

"Kang!" The silver light flashed, and the silver knife came out of its sheath. Hu Bo's black knife waved, and the two knives collided together, making a crisp sound.

"I don't have time to play with you." He Chen smiled helplessly, and his figure suddenly disappeared in front of the Eagle King's apprentice. The Eagle King's apprentice was shocked and had no time to react. He felt a trace of coolness on his back, and his body fell down uncontrollably.

He Chen dodged and jumped directly from the third floor, and two masks appeared below. He couldn't feel a special breath. He should be a power. Not to mention this shady dress, at this time alone, he would not be an ordinary passer-by.

"What are you worried about, boss? Leave some for me." Fang Haoran saw He Chen coming down and also came out of the dark.

"These two are not easy to deal with. I'll solve them. You clean up the others." Under the perception, He Chen saw that five people were coming here at a high speed. The breath of these five people was not weak, compared with those who were captured alive by them a few days ago.

"No problem!" Fang Haoran nodded with a smile and retreated to one side. In the past few days, except for the first day of the battle, he participated in it. This was deliberately arranged by Hu Bo to let him exercise himself in actual combat.

He Chen looked at the two men in black who stopped ten steps away with a smile. "I think you two should also be in the dark list. I don't know what the ranking is?"

"sixty-nine."

"Fifty-two."

The two answered at the same time, with a stiff tone, which sounded awkward. At first glance, they didn't often speak Mandarin. He Chen knew that these two were not natives.

"3 million can bother a few secret list masters to come out. Everyone is really not worth much." In He Chen's tone, there was a trace of disdain. In his mind, the characters in the secret list are all masters. Why do they feel as worthless as cabbage? Not to mention the one he put down, these two plus silver knives are three embodiments.

It was not until a few days later that He Chen knew that the people on the secret list were not all rich. According to their strength, they were divided into four levels. The first level was the top ten people, who were real world-class masters and real millionaires; the second level was the top 30 people, these people The price is not low; the third level is the top 60 people. These people have become second-rate, and their income and value are much worse than the top 30 people. It is very good to have tens of millions of people in their hands. The lowest level is from 61 to 100, these people. Not only do you have to worry about being killed by other hidden list at any time, but also the value is also the most pitiful. If you can have millions of savings, even if you can pass, generally speaking, high commissions are accompanied by high risks. Between money and life, people who are not stupid will choose their lives. The price of DG Group is enough to make the secret list the most The people at the bottom were moved.

The one ranked fifty-two on the right suddenly changed his body. He Chen was alert, and his figure flashed and disappeared in front of the two people. The next second, a broken red tip of the sword came out of the chest of the man in black on the right, and a ball of blood sprayed. The eyes of the man in black were full of panic, and his body slowly rushed forward. Fall to the ground.

With a faint smile, He Chen turned his head and looked at the 69th-ranked person. The red-blooded sword in his hand was dripping blood. Where he just stood, there was a foot long and a wide crack. He Chen knew that it was caused by wind power like a wind blade.

"Boom!" He Chen's water ball collided with the fireball of sixty-nine, making a loud noise. Sixty-nine's eyes were very frightened. He didn't understand He Chen's hand that killed fifty-two in seconds just now. He didn't know how He Chen suddenly disappeared and appeared behind fifty-two. Looking at He Chen's sword, he still thinks why Chen was a martial artist. Who knows He Chen took it. The next hand actually used the water power, a ghostly speed and power. He had never heard of such a person.

He Chen smiled faintly. Sixty-nine was a fire power. He waved his hand and shot a water ball. When Sixty-nine released the fireball to greet each other, He Chen's hand waved gently again. Sixty-nine suddenly became alert, but it was too late. His chest hurt. The move he was about to release was interrupted, and the blood gushed out and opened his mouth. He said "two-line power" in surprise, his body fell to the ground, and the breath of life passed quickly.

Looking at the sixty-nine that fell to the ground, He Chen turned his eyes to the other five people in black. Under the siege of more than a dozen people such as Fang Haoran and the fox, the five people did not fall behind at all. It could be seen that his strength was not bad. He Chen raised his hand and gently scratched.

(to be continued)