Ye Junlang looked at the empty sleeves, his eyes becoming complicated.
"You've lost your right hand, but you still have your left hand!" Ye Junlang raised his eyes and stared at the one-armed man's increasingly red eyes. His voice boomed, "Where's your bloody knife? As long as you hold it with your left hand,
With the bloody knife, you will still be a blood butcher, and you will still be the murderer who kills powerful enemies while talking and laughing!"
The left hand of the one-armed man is placed on the table. The bones of his fingers are almost twice as big as those of ordinary people, and the fingers are also very long, like cattail fans. This way, the hand will be extremely stable whether holding a gun or a knife.
At this time, the fingers of this hand retracted one by one, and finally clenched into a fist. The veins on the arm were exposed, like a horned dragon entrenched, extremely ferocious, exuding a terrifying and boundless power.
But in the end, the one-armed man's fist suddenly loosened, as if he was discouraged, and he said: "Satan, you don't know, he is too strong! Too terrifying! I couldn't do that battle four years ago.
In counterattack, he cut off my right arm and seriously injured me. If not for the huge fire that suddenly broke out at the last moment, and he had to retreat, I would have died! He must have thought that I died in the fire, but I still
After escaping, the fire burned half of my face and body. From then on, I came here."
"But you are not alone, you are not fighting alone, you still have me, and the Satan Army behind me! He is the God of Death, and you are the King of Killers! If you continue to hide here, you will live in this world for the rest of your life.
Under his shadow, are you willing to live such a miserable life?" Ye Junlang shouted angrily and said, "If you don't rekindle your fighting spirit, how will you know that you will never be his opponent in this life? Really?
A strong man should die on the battlefield, not as a loser who makes wine and sells wine!"
"Satan, if you still think of me as a friend, then stop talking, you son of a bitch!" the one-armed man shouted angrily.
Ye Junlang took a deep breath to calm down his emotions. He stared at the one-armed man and said slowly: "Okay, then I won't say anything. I only have one sentence. When you hold the blood knife again, come and find him."
I! I am always waiting for your return!"
A strange light flashed in the one-armed man's eyes, and the long-cooled blood in his body was ready to stir at this moment.
He didn't speak, just nodded slightly.
"Come, drink."
Ye Junlang picked up the wine glass and drank it down with the one-armed man.
"When did you come to New York?" the one-armed man asked.
"I just came here, less than a day ago," Ye Junlang replied.
"I have heard the news about the dark world a few days ago. The three forces of the Dark Night Organization, the Bounty Alliance, and the Assassination Alliance jointly issued a pursuit order against you and the Satan Army." The one-armed man spoke, and then said, "The Assassination Alliance has
This branch is in Manhattan, New York, and the person in charge is the master! How dare you come to New York without fear of death?"
"Master? He's just a lackey under the God of Killer. So what if he knows I'm coming to New York?" Ye Junlang sneered.
"As far as I know, the master has opened his second secret realm of power." The one-armed man stared at Ye Junlang and said, "And you, the last time you came to me was about a year ago, and by that time you had already
After reaching the peak of Ji Lijing, why are you still at the peak of Ji Lijing now? Are you deliberately suppressing it?"
"Yes, I am still suppressing, and I have always wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity to break through." Ye Junlang said truthfully.
A hint of admiration flashed in the eyes of the one-armed man, and he said slowly: "Among the legendary strong men in the dark world, as far as I know, there is only one person who has suppressed his own strength mirror for more than a year and then made a breakthrough."
"Oh?" Ye Junlang looked at the one-armed man.
"Night King!"
The one-armed man said in a deep voice.
call!
Hearing these two words, Ye Junlang couldn't help but take a deep breath.
Before Ye Junlang gained the reputation of "Satan" in the dark world, the Night King was already a giant in the dark world. He was like an insurmountable mountain, suppressing all the strong men in the dark world.
's heart.
No one knows how strong the Night King is, and no one knows his level of strength. There are rumors that the Night King has broken through the ninth level of secret realm of power, and his own strength has reached a completely new level.
However, these legends cannot be confirmed.
Because over the years, the Night King seems to have disappeared out of thin air, and has gradually begun to fade out of the dark world.
Instead, there are legendary powerhouses such as the rapidly rising King of the Night, the Queen of Darkness, the God of Death of the Assassination Alliance, the Bishop of Shura Temple, and the mysterious leader of the Bounty Alliance.
"A branch of the Assassination Alliance is in New York, and you are also hiding in New York. As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is often the safest place." Ye Junlang said.
"The God of Death has always thought that I am dead. In fact, everyone in the dark world also thinks that I am dead." The one-armed man said calmly, and then said, "So I am very quiet here. Even the guests who come here to drink,
Except for a few friends I had in the past, no one else knows my true identity."
"This branch of the Assassination Alliance is in New York. Have you never had any ideas?" Ye Junlang narrowed his eyes and asked.
The one-armed man drank another glass of wine, and then said: "This part of New York is an important stronghold for the Assassination Alliance. In addition to the master, there are at least three god-level killers who are secretly sitting there. As for the remaining killers, there are even more.
Endless. How easy is it to break into this branch of the Assassination Alliance?"
"So even though you have been living in seclusion here all these years, in fact, you are also secretly investigating and grasping the information about this branch of the Assassination Alliance, right?" Ye Junlang asked.
The one-armed man was silent.
Sometimes, silence is also the default way.
Seeing the reaction of the one-armed man, Ye Junlang was relieved, because he knew that the murderous king who once dominated the dark world was not dead yet, and there was still blood in his body, but this blood had been dormant over the years.
, I only look forward to a complete explosion one day!
A legendary strong man should not have grown old silently and waited for death like a useless person.
You should kill powerful enemies on the battlefield and never regret it!
"Do you have some mission in coming to New York this time?" the one-armed man asked.
Ye Junlang shook his head and said: "It's not about a mission. I came to New York to fulfill a promise and find a beautiful woman. But an interesting thing happened in the middle. Several mysterious assassins infiltrated me and
The hotel where the beautiful woman was staying was trying to target the beautiful woman. These assassins acted swiftly and with superb methods. I couldn't find out who they were. During the battle, they left this thing behind. Please help me.
have a look."
As he spoke, Ye Junlang flipped his right hand and placed an item on the wine table.