045 Gold Killer

045 Gold Killer

Sitting in the teahouse and staring secretly all afternoon, Xiaozhuang wandered around in the gathering restaurant, sometimes walking with his hands behind his back to teach the staff in the restaurant, sometimes sitting in a rocking chair, closing his eyes with his eyes closed to refresh himself; sometimes serving a plate of dishes and eating a few bites while walking.

From beginning to end, he hardly left Mo Jian's sight.

When it was dark, there was still no one to contact Xiaozhuang. It seemed that he did not report on the assassination mission requested by Mo Jian.

"Strange! Did the boy say that reporting to the truth is a lie, and the black shadow is actually gathered in this restaurant? That's not right. I don't think there are many masters here! Or does this boy have a soul weapon that can convey messages? This possibility is even smaller. Such a soul weapon is often two sets of one child, which can rely on the connection between each other to convey information from a long distance. Let's not mention that this kind of soul weapon must be at least level five. It is very difficult to refine communication soul weapons, which is much more difficult than protective soul weapons. Just a king city, I don't think anyone can have such a big hand!" Qingchan thought for a long time.

"It has been passed out!" Mo Jian said with God.

"Oh? When? Why didn't I find it?" Qingchan was surprised.

Mo Jian said, "Didn't you see him turn his back to us when he brought that dish from the kitchen? This is an opportunity to deliver the message. Also, he has scolded the rest of the guys twice, which is also an opportunity. To deliver the message, you don't have to go there in person, so can others! Have you noticed that not long after we left, a guest walked out of the gathering restaurant? This person lowered his head and walked in a hurry, and most of them were the people who went out to deliver the message!" The silk buckle of Mo Jian's analysis.

Qingchan opened the big lion's mouth, as if he was expressing shock, and then sighed, "It's really good! I just found out today that you have such a delicate side.

Mo Jian sighed secretly. Nowadays, in this royal city, there are at least three forces to deal with themselves, one is the mysterious Cai Qingmei and Black Shadow, the second is the powerful beast control sect, and the third is the Huitong Chamber of Commerce after discovering that Danfang cannot refine elixir. No matter which force, it is very powerful, far from being comparable to the third-level soul master now. How dare he not carelessly sighed: "The reason why he did this is mostly because he is worried that others will know where the black shadow's nest is by tracking him."

"That's true! Young man, with your observation alone, many old birds that have been struggling in the soul cultivation world for 70 or 80 years are not as good as you!" Qing Zen praised.

If Mo Jian doesn't answer again, he is wondering whether he should go down to Xiaozhuang and explore whether the Eight Kings Mansion has anything to do with the Black Shadow from his mouth.

If Black Shadow and Cai Qingmei are only in an employment relationship, it can be seen that this woman has limited power, so she relies on external forces. In this way, Mo Jian dared to enter the Eight Kings Mansion to find out.

And in case the Black Shadow is affiliated with the Eight Kings Mansion, it is completely looking for death to enter the Eight Kings Mansion. Not to mention that the strength of the remaining two gold killers is unknown, even the dozens of silver killers can easily kill themselves.

After calculating the chassis for a while, Mo Jian came to Xiaozhuang.

"How's it going?"

Xiaozhuang spread out his palm and shrugged his shoulders and said, "It's just a child. It's too simple! However, it's not easy to break into the Eight Kings Mansion, so send out silver killers. You pay me 10,000 soul stones immediately!"

"Really?" Mo Jian sneered and suddenly took action like electricity, grabbing Xiaozhuang's neck fiercely. After two conversations, he has felt that Xiaozhuang is quite cunning. If he wants to take out the truth from his mouth, it is better to be tough.

However, Xiaozhuang, who was still asked for it at noon, this time his body was like a swimming fish, dripping around and avoiding Mo Jian's hand.

"Bang!"

At this time, the door of the restaurant scraps closed.

A glance at the afterglow of Mo Jian's eyes was shocked. However, it was at this moment that Xiaozhuang's whole temperament changed. The previous moment he looked obscene and cunning, and this moment had become murderous, like a sharp knife stained with blood and bright flashing with chills.

"Let our two gold medal killers deal with you, boy, you have a lot of face! A soul master in the third level actually asked two masters of the seventh and eighth levels of the soul master to send you on the road. When you get to the king of the world, you also have much face!" Xiaozhuang sneered.

A black short gun quickly grows and bigger in his hand, which is a fourth-order soul weapon.

Mo Jian's face changed slightly. Obviously, when he pinched Xiaozhuang's neck before, the other party was keenly aware of his cultivation.

And behind Mo Jian, I don't know when a middle-aged man appeared with a golden copper hammer in his hand and various strange lines on it. He was also a fourth-order soul weapon!

The remaining two gold medal killers of Black Shadow actually came together to deal with themselves!

It can be seen that it is an indisputable fact that the black shadow belongs to the Eight Kings.

However, whether you can escape from life in the hands of a great soul master level 7 and a big soul master level 8 and an extremely experienced soul master may be almost non-existent.

Escape!

Mo Jian can't have any resistance at all. He can deal with the first level of the great soul master, but he absolutely can't deal with the seventh level of the great soul master.

What's more, there are two!

Launch the small teleportation Holy Law and do your best to rush to the window on the second floor of the restaurant.

This is the only escape route!

"Do you want to run?" Xiaozhuang Yin measured a smile, and a wave-like soul power rose on his arm, and it was like boiling water, jumping up and down and trembling.

"Wo!"

His hand pinched the end of the long gun and shook it violently. The long gun curved and rebounded in the air. This simple action clearly gives the fourth-order soul weapon an unparalleled momentum.

The next moment, the long black gun was like a black dragon and a black wind. At a speed that Mo Jian could hardly imagine, it pierced the air and made a sneer sound, and in the blink of an eye, it had stabbed Mo Jian's heart.

"Get out!"

Mo Jian shouted angrily and flew to the right with all his strength, but the speed of this shot was so fast that even the air would burn.

A sharp pain came from Mo Jian's thigh, which dodged the shot into the back of the heart, but was stabbed in the right thigh.

"Boom!"

At the same time, the middle-aged man holding the copper hammer of the fourth-order soul weapon appeared like a ghost, and the bronze hammer in his hand hit Mo Jian's head fiercely. Mo Jian could even clearly hear that when the copper hammer rubbed the air, even the small particles in the air began to crackle because of the terrible speed.

is still three feet away from his head, and the desperate breath of Mount Tai has completely locked Mo Jian.