Long Xiaoshan has not completely destroyed the corpses.
He knew that if he killed so many people today, it would definitely cause a huge shock. After all, this is the center of China at the foot of the world.
Maybe it will be found on his head soon.
But this is exactly his purpose.
He didn't believe that no one would notice that so many killers appeared in Yanjing. If they couldn't be discovered, would all the special agencies in Yanjing be doing nothing?
However, so far, no one has come to remind him.
Then someone must have suppressed the news or helped these killers cover up their traces.
In the entire Yanjing, there are only a handful of people with this kind of ability.
This matter has absolutely nothing to do with the Shen family or the six major families. Only they can suppress the news.
Want to cover up.
Long Xiaoshan sneered, I will kill him and turn him upside down, so that everyone can see the consequences of provoking me, Long Xiaoshan, and expose all the killers to the broad daylight.
Let me see if you can hold it down?
Long Xiaoshan's murderous intent was overwhelming, and thirty-seven killers had died in his hands...
but!
He hasn’t killed enough! He hasn’t killed enough!
Since they want to kill, they must kill them thoroughly. Except for these thirty-seven people, these killer organizations have people who support them. They cannot do it alone. After all, just transporting those weapons to Yanjing will take a huge amount of effort.
He had collected enough clues from these killers just now.
Long Xiaoshan disappeared into the sewer in an instant.
That day, the whole Yanjing.
All the killers' lairs and temporary strongholds were found by Long Xiaoshan and uprooted. These killers' strongholds are extremely secretive. Some are hidden in old residential areas, some are in basements, and some are even in universities...
…
Those killers are even better at disguise. Some pretend to be old people in their seventies or eighties, some pretend to be white-collar workers in the company, and some pretend to be overseas students. Not to mention ordinary people, even masters may not be able to find these people.
After all, many killers have no trace of their training at all.
Only Long Xiaoshan's powerful Dafa of Heavenly Vision and Earthly Listening can catch clues from them, find them, and kill them all.
That day, Long Xiaoshan was decimated by the killings.
France, fallen angels.
Germany, Hydra.
Italy, Caesar's Sword.
Southeast Asia, the eye of the night.
Western Europe, Bloody Pagoda.
Japan, ghost ninja.
…
A total of twenty-seven top killer organizations and two hundred and forty-three killers were picked out by Long Xiaoshan and eliminated one by one.
Walking out of a Japanese restaurant.
Standing under the eaves.
Long Xiaoshan's body was still spotless.
In the restaurant behind him, there was dead silence, and a faint smell of blood could be heard.
After killing six ninjas in the ghost ninja stronghold.
Long Xiaoshan looked into the distance and murmured: "There is only one left..."
The weather in June can change at any time.
There was a thunder, and soon heavy rain began to fall in the sky. The pouring rain turned the whole world white.
All the people on the street hid in their houses.
A homeless-looking man was sitting on the street corner, wearing a fisherman's hat on his head and a bowl in front of him.
He seemed to have disabled legs and feet, and even though it was raining heavily, he did not hide under the eaves.
Let the heavy rain wash over his body.
But if someone could stand next to him, they would be shocked to find that the rainwater falling on him was like falling on a lotus leaf, all rolling down, which was extremely weird.
Suddenly, his eyesight dimmed, and the rain above his head seemed to lessen.
The homeless man raised his head tremblingly and saw a tall young man with a god-like appearance standing in front of him. If the heavy rain fell just a few inches around the young man's body, it would be bounced away by an invisible air shield.
.
The tramp's eyes were gray and he seemed to be half-blind. He raised the bowl tremblingly.
The young man smiled lightly, raised his hand and threw down a few banknotes.
"Thank you, thank you..."
The homeless man spoke with a vague, bad accent.
He put the bowl in front of him and looked at the banknotes. His eyes suddenly shrank slightly. Those banknotes... were ghost coins!
A faint voice came: "You're welcome, you'll need it soon."
boom!
A violent energy came over.
Long Xiaoshan curled his fingers into claws and instantly grasped the homeless man's neck in his hands. Just as he was about to lift him up, the homeless man's body suddenly twisted and slipped out of Long Xiaoshan's hands like a slippery loach.
Immediately afterwards, an extremely cold breath hit Long Xiaoshan's abdomen.
It was a long needle like a chopstick.
The whole body was pitch black and exuded a fishy smell.
bite!
The long needle pierced Long Xiaoshan's abdomen, making a sound like gold and iron clashing. The tramp's face changed. His weapon was a needle, and he was best at defeating all hard skills. He once assassinated a Henglian master.
You can't break this guy's body. Could it be that this guy is wearing inner armor?
Boom!
Print it with one palm!
Rainwater covering dozens of meters in radius was swept over and condensed into a giant white palm.
The tramp's face changed wildly. This kind of momentum was definitely not that of an ordinary master. Damn it! The information was wrong!
At such a close distance, he couldn't dodge at all. In an instant, the homeless man formed a ball.
Bang!
Long Xiaoshan slapped the homeless man with his palm, as if hitting an extremely smooth rubber ball. With a bang, the homeless man was hit to the ground by the huge force. His whole body was almost flattened into a meat pie. Then, fiercely,
He returned to his original state, ejected to an altitude of tens of meters, and landed directly on the glass exterior wall of a building on the street. His limbs pressed against the glass wall, sliding as fast as a spider...
Hey!
Even Long Xiaoshan couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.
He has met so many masters, and seven or eight of them have died in his hands.
However, this is the first time we have encountered such a strange opponent.
Although the strength of this homeless man is far better than the miscellaneous fish he just killed and has reached the master level, it is obviously very ordinary among the masters of the master level, let alone compared with Gui Ming and Cang Ming.
, even compared with Wu Yuankui and Kunta who were killed in Yaowang Valley, they are far behind.
He was actually able to escape from two of his attacks.
You must know that his current strength is not what it used to be. Even ordinary moves without using trump cards are enough to rival the great masters of the late Earth level.
A guy who is at the most early stage of earth level,
It was originally easy to kill.
"It's interesting..."
It seems that these killers in the underground world did not become famous for nothing.
Seeing that the homeless man was climbing so fast and had already crossed a corner and disappeared from sight in an instant, Long Xiaoshan took a step forward slowly, shrunk into an inch, and came to the bottom of the building. Long Xiaoshan jumped directly on
The wall, his feet swung around, turned into an afterimage, and he just violated the laws of physics and ran wildly on the vertical wall.
