This black man was of course a master. After the flying knife in his hand failed, he quickly moved forward and rushed towards Ye Haoxuan at an extremely fast speed. He rushed to Ye Haoxuan almost instantly, and then hugged him forward with both hands.
, wanting to capture Ye Haoxuan in his hands.
This guy is a gay, this was the thought that came to Ye Haoxuan's mind, because this nigger's fighting techniques were so gangster that they were not something normal people could use.
But of course he couldn't be hugged by this guy. He quickly retreated and at the same time twisted his hands forward, just in time to grab the black man's hands.
The black man's reaction was also quite quick. After Ye Haoxuan grabbed his hand, he turned his wrist sharply and wanted to quickly withdraw from Ye Haoxuan's hand. However, he jerked away but could not break free of Ye Haoxuan's wrist.
Moreover, Ye Haoxuan's hand was like an elastic rope, wrapping around this guy's body tighter and tighter.
"Master." The black man glanced at Ye Haoxuan and said with a smile: "It seems that this mission is still full of challenges. Haha, I personally like Xiaoxianrou better. Although you are not a Xiaoxianrou now, but I am pointing at you.
With my strength, I feel I can make do with it.”
"My guess is indeed correct." Ye Haoxuan frowned and said, "You are so fucking gay."
As a man with a relatively normal sexual orientation, Ye Haoxuan felt like he had goosebumps all over his body as soon as he touched this nigger. He quickly let go and retreated, staying far away from this guy.
"Haha, don't be so repulsive to people thousands of miles away." Nigga felt his hands loosen, and the pressure from Ye Haoxuan suddenly disappeared. He moved his wrist and said: "How do you know that I like men?
?”
"There is definitely a difference between the behavior of a gangster and a gentleman, so there is also a difference between a normal man and an abnormal man. The way you played just now was too gangster, so I think you are a gay." Ye Haoxuan tried his best to communicate with this gangster.
The ghost keeps a distance, firstly because this guy likes men, and secondly because this guy is pretty good at skills.
"I hate it, you've seen it all." The black man said in a coy manner.
His embarrassed look almost made Ye Haoxuan vomit. Ye Haoxuan felt that there were almost ten thousand grass mud horses running past in his heart. He just wanted to say, you are paralyzed, do you dare to be disgusted?
"Let's talk about serious things now." Ye Haoxuan frowned. It felt like this guy was getting more and more interested. It seemed that he was really interested in her.
"Haha, what serious things are we talking about?" The black man smiled and said, "I have never failed, but now I am reluctant to kill you. I find that I am more and more interested in you."
"I'm not interested in you at all. I'm a very normal man. If you want us to have a normal conversation, you'd better not say such disgusting things to me." Ye Haoxuan was quite unhappy, and he forced
Resist the urge to punch this guy to death.
"Okay, what do you want to ask?" The black man thought for a while and said: "This is the first time I have talked so much nonsense with my assassination target. If it had been anyone else, he would have been a corpse by now, so
You should feel lucky."
"Oh, I really thank you, I thank your whole family, and you have eight generations of ancestors." Ye Haoxuan couldn't help but get angry.
"Thank you." The black man did not feel angry because of this. Instead, he felt a sense of honor.
To be honest, he didn't hear that Ye Haoxuan's words were curses. Although his Chinese pronunciation was very good, if he didn't see his appearance, he would definitely think that he was a serious Chinese.
But the Chinese language is broad and profound. A short sentence, or even a word, will have several different meanings when spoken. Sometimes even pure Chinese people will be confused, not to mention that the Chinese of this nigger is a later one.
Learned.
"Who is your employer? This is my only question." Ye Haoxuan spread his hands and said.
"Do you even need to ask? You should know better than anyone else who you have offended in Chinatown, or who you have intervened in," the black man said.
"Zhou Feng?" Ye Haoxuan asked.
"Otherwise." The nigger shrugged and said, "I thought you were going to ask some big question."
"Are you really a killer?" Ye Haoxuan was speechless.
"Of course, you are doubting my identity?" The black man was a little unhappy. He felt that Ye Haoxuan was insulting him by doubting his identity.
"No, no, no, of course I'm not doubting your identity." Ye Haoxuan shook his head and said: "But you are different from the killers in the rumors. Don't I remember that killers are very principled? If you don't beat them up, they will
You won’t tell your employer, and you don’t seem to have been completely defeated yet, so why did you tell me?”
"Bullshit principles." The black man said proudly: "My principle is that I have no principles. I do things based on my preference. Now I like you, so whatever you ask me, I will tell you."
"Stop..." Ye Haoxuan stopped this guy's question in time, because he was afraid that he would vomit if he continued.
"If you have any other questions, I can tell you everything. If you can develop a bed relationship with me that goes beyond friendship, I will tell you any information." The black man said with an evil smile.
"Who the hell do you think I am?" Ye Haoxuan was angry. Who did this guy think he was? Was he the kind of person who sold his looks for information?
"I regard you as my lover..." The nigger smiled evilly and said, "I can't help it, I just like men so much."
"Then I'm afraid there's nothing left to talk about between us." Ye Haoxuan said helplessly: "You won't let me go so easily, and I won't leave with you easily, so let's continue fighting between us.
.”
"I think so too." The black man took out a hat as if by magic. He put the hat on his head and then put on his sunglasses.
This guy looks quite cool when he goes into battle with this outfit.
"Pretending to be cool, I still haven't forgotten to act cool." Ye Haoxuan looked at this black man with some contempt. He was as black as coke. Are you still pretending to be a gentleman? Are you as disgusting as you?
"No, I'm not trying to be cool, but I personally don't like blood." The black man smiled, and his teeth looked very white.
Immediately afterwards, a cold killing intent came from the black man's body. This guy had a short sword inexplicably in his hand. This sword was very sharp. The sword in his hand shook, and there was a faint dragon roar, and the sword
A burst of cold light gushed out from his body and slashed towards Ye Haoxuan's neck.
As this guy's sword slashed forward, time and space seemed to slow down at this moment. Ye Haoxuan stepped back slightly, and with a soft hiss, the dagger almost touched his neck.
of.
Ye Haoxuan took a few steps back, and there was a faint trace of blood on his neck. If the sword had moved forward three inches, Ye Haoxuan's neck might have been cut open.
The black man was very satisfied with the sword he made. The sword in his hand was a good sword, and the bright silver sword was stained with the blood of many people.
"This sword comes from China. In ancient times, it was the kind of sword that blew away hair, cut off hair, and killed people without blood." The black man said proudly: "I got it from a Chinese master, and together with this sword
Yes, there is also a set of assassination techniques that are very suitable for this sword. From then on, I gave up my previous assassination techniques and specialized in Chinese swordsmanship."
"The swordsmanship is good, but it still lacks some strength." Ye Haoxuan sneered. He suddenly rushed towards the black man quickly, and at the same time, he held his right hand half-clenched and punched out.
The black man smiled evilly, and the sword in his hand suddenly pointed forward. The sword in his hand shook, and several sword flowers were drawn out in an instant. The sword in his hand stabbed Ye Haoxuan's chest in an ordinary way.
Ye Haoxuan stared at the sword closely. Every time this strange sword moved forward, the screams from the sword became louder. Towards the end, the sword's sound became louder...
The screams and the cold sword energy froze Ye Haoxuan on the spot like ice. It was only now that Ye Haoxuan discovered that this seemingly inconspicuous nigger was actually an ancient martial arts master.
But by the time he realized it, it was already too late. The sword was getting closer and closer, and the sword roar was getting louder and louder. He stood on the spot with cold hands and feet, and it was difficult to even move his fingers.
This moment was undoubtedly the most difficult moment for Ye Haoxuan. He just stood there, watching the sword getting closer and closer to him.
Life and death, almost in an instant...
However, at this moment, something happened in Ye Haoxuan's body, and a small golden pill in his Dantian suddenly appeared in his consciousness.
This golden elixir rotated rapidly in Ye Haoxuan's consciousness, and while rotating, a large amount of true energy surged out of the golden elixir like a generator, flowing along Ye Haoxuan's eight extraordinary meridians and flowing through his body.
There are hundreds of corpses all over the body.
Although the sea of qi was destroyed, the golden elixir that was generated inexplicably burst out with power that is difficult for ordinary people to understand. It was its existence that replaced Ye Haoxuan's sea of qi, and a huge amount of true energy poured out from the golden elixir...
At this time, Ye Haoxuan's body was covered with a thin layer of ice due to the cold sword energy. It was this layer of ice that restricted him to the spot, so that he could only watch the sword in front of him getting closer and closer to him.
However, the appearance of this golden elixir relieved Ye Haoxuan from this crisis. The layers of ice on his body cracked and eventually turned into nothingness.
The sword light in front of him flashed away, and the sword pierced Ye Haoxuan's chest. A proud and cruel smile appeared on the black man's face.
He likes men, but he also likes to watch men being tortured. In that case, he will get an inexplicable pleasure from it. Ye Haoxuan in front of him seems to be his prey.