Chapter 346 Assassination

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 How to attack Bailang's arrogance? What else can these gangsters think of? Naturally, they should send people to kill Bailang - it's just that they would be more disadvantaged if they use their own people, and they still have to keep people to deal with the forces that are reaching out, so buy

Murderous killing is the most suitable. There happens to be an assassin organization that also takes this job. The price of assassinating an innate master is still affordable at six and a half cents.

Since the Killer Hall took over the business, they naturally first collected the information from Liufenbantang's investigation, and then combined their own intelligence to formulate an assassination plan.

Bailang was at ease in the mountain temple, and he didn't interact with anyone all day long. It seemed that a simple way was to use some powerful thing to blow up the person and the mountain together. Since there are gods and demons in this world

Master, there are definitely many similar things. The problem is that first of all, Bai Lang is also an innate master. Whether he wants it or not, his spiritual thoughts and Qi will unconsciously cover the area several miles around him.

Within this range, although the innate master cannot be said to be omniscient and omnipotent, the "malice" directed at him can still be felt, not to mention that it is within the scope of the mountain temple where there are no other people except Bailang. Secondly, the price of this kind of thing is not low, and it is used to kill people.

An "innate master" like Bai Lang is a loss-making business in terms of capital. Therefore, it is best to send out multiple innate assassins to surround and kill Bai Lang - this is also the most appropriate. There is no second innate person who can help him where Bai Lang is.

Master.

After carefully analyzing Bailang's martial arts, the Killer House selected the most suitable killers, and then waited for everyone's schedule to be freed up - killers, especially high-end killers are very busy and noble, and spend most of their time

You need to practice martial arts to relax your mind, and accepting business mainly depends on your mood. For killers of this level, the killer building cannot use force to restrain them, it can only coordinate everyone's schedule.

They are willing to kill masters of the same level, because they can break through the obstacles in their own martial arts, or they can collect ideas for breakthroughs, and even precious treasures - which are definitely in the hands of ordinary innate masters.

There are good things, and they can basically be used by people of the same level. So after some coordination, four assassins were willing to take action. These four people have cooperated with each other for a long time. The code names of the building are Spring, Summer, Autumn and Winter.

These four people took Bai Lang's information and put it together. In the end, they found that no method worked. It was the easiest way to kill him directly and surround him with four people. It is not a secret that Bai Lang practiced Kung Fu all over the body. He practiced this kind of martial arts.

Innate masters are all guys who can hit a very high level, and are also very difficult to kill. Copper skin and iron bones are just a fact, not an adjective. To deal with such people, poisoning is the best way.

But Bailang's horizontal training skills seem to be a bit mysterious. It's hard to say how effective the poison will be, and the mountain temple - there are really not many people who can be used as poisoning agents. The innate masters are just innate masters, and they haven't reached the level yet.

"Poison" as a concept can be practiced to the extent that people can be poisoned by just thinking and talking. Poisoning with the help of wind, poisoning with water, poisoning with food and anything with physical contact, this is their ultimate level.

It's a pity that the mountain temple is on the mountain, and they can't poison without contact - in the spring, summer, autumn and winter, everyone doesn't poison, and naturally no one practices the poison technique. The poison technique is too difficult to practice, and it can only be practiced in certain places.

These four people are not from southern Xinjiang, so naturally they don’t know how to inherit these local traditions. Therefore, the foursome simply went up the mountain from the front without bothering to cover up.

Bai Lang was taking a bath after practicing at this time, "Hey, there are visitors? Look at this momentum is still building up... Hum hum, my hands are itchy." Of course Bai Lang sensed the malice and knew that there were at least four of them.

An innate master - everyone knew it through Qiji induction. Bailang was confident in himself - if he couldn't beat him, he thought he could escape with the power of the wind. As for Yuyu? At this moment, he was basically a dead stone.

Bailang leisurely stood up from the bathtub, and the wind carried the water away with just a whirl, and then Bailang put on his clothes - since they have become fake Goenitz, Bai Shaobao doesn't mind trimming his beard a little and trimming it into a straight one.

He has a short beard on his face and tidied his hair and eyebrows. Now he is a real leader, but he also looks a bit like a monk. So since he wants to test himself, he might as well just wear the clothes instead of Lepp.

Anyway, these clothes are quite easy to move around, more convenient than a wide robe with big sleeves, and strange clothes are not a problem in this world. There are young people in the world and gangsters running naked around the streets. Go tell them.

It's indecent. He also said that the world is his crotch and you are the flea in his crotch. Otherwise, why would he appear in front of him and say such nonsense? It seems that Bai Lang has heard of this kind of person, but he thinks that in the future

If you see such a shitty person, kill him...

From the inside out, Bai Lang put on all his clothes and short boots. He stood quietly in front of the mountain temple and waited for the four guys who had ill intentions towards him to come up. The other party was also very calm, and he could feel it.

The other party, the other party can naturally feel him, and knows that Optimus Bai Yuzhu is also regulating his energy and is ready to fight. Therefore, he walks up in spring, summer, autumn and winter calmly, adjusting his heart and mind.

"Sure enough, he is a Nie Zheng type assassin, with a majestic white rainbow piercing the sun." Bai Lang sensed the aura and sighed, "This is the assassin." Not long after, the four people appeared in front of Bai Lang. They all looked ordinary.

The middle-aged man, if it weren't for the fierce fighting spirit that surges into the sky, he would be just four ordinary people. Bailang didn't say how you were going to fight, so he just said this - he knew that since these four people came to assassinate, they must be together.

They will achieve one goal together, and they will achieve a thousand goals together.

Bailang didn't even bother to ask their names. The fight was all about fighting. So there was no need to ask. So these four people didn't say a word. They stabbed directly with four swords. The sword energy was hidden and sharp, just like thunder.

Usually a net is formed, but it gives Bailang a chance to dodge. Of course, he can't dodge. Once he dodges, he will be chased. There will be fewer and fewer ways to survive, and in the end he will die.

Bailang could see this, he also snorted, whipped up the violent wind, transferred his strength to his claws, and directly charged into the sword net. Although the sword was sharp, Bailang's hands were also weak after using the Nandou White Tiger Fist.

It no longer looks like a body of flesh and blood, and the hands wrapped in strength are also top-notch swords. With four innate masters and four swords, Bai Lang blocked four rays of sword light with his hands. "Only for killing people."

Swordsmanship."

Bai Lang snorted coldly, and as soon as he saw him, he saw four sword marks on his body - his clothes were torn apart, and his tempered body was also scratched, but the blood did not flow out but was sealed by him. "What a sword spirit.

, if I were a master of the internal sect, this sword energy would have already surged through my meridians at this moment."


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