Chapter 778: Death Without a Burial Place (6 More)
Ten minutes later, a figure jumped out of the villa. It was Liu Wuchang. There was no fear or anxiety on his face, and he was extremely calm.
On the top of the villa, Qing Yi stood there, as if she had merged with Black Yi. She looked at Liu Wuchang going away, frowning slightly.
Another half an hour later, Liu Wuchang was already in a private room of a certain club.
The waiter came in and asked him what kind of tea he wanted to drink.
Liu Wuchang didn't even look at her, and waved his hand to let her out.
The waiter wanted to say something, but after thinking about it, he left without saying anything.
Soon, someone came in.
An old man and a young man walked in together.
The older one was probably in his fifties, and his clothes were very smart. He looked like a person of great status, while the younger one was clearly in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm.
"Mission failed."
Liu Wuchang said frankly.
The old man frowned: "Then you still want me to come here. Do you think you don't want the money anymore? Or you have other plans."
"I can't ask for the money anymore. I called you here to clarify something."
Liu Wuchang said expressionlessly.
The old man said: "Tell me, what do you want to ask?"
"Are you from the Qin family or the Wang family?" Liu Wuchang looked at the old man and asked.
The old man's face changed slightly: "Senior, this is against the rules, isn't it? Don't you know that asking for information about your employer is a taboo in the industry?"
"Either you speak or die."
Liu Wuchang is very neat and tidy.
sweat……
The old man's face became even more ugly, and the young man next to him blocked his way.
Liu Wuchang glanced at the young man and said: "This matter has nothing to do with you, and you are not my opponent, so you can go, I can spare your life."
The young man was a little hesitant, but after thinking about it, he stayed and said, "Senior, you still need to follow rules when doing things. Otherwise, who will dare to ask you to do things in the future?"
"Are you lecturing me?"
Liu Wuchang snorted coldly.
"I don't dare, I'm just telling the truth."
"You are not qualified to teach me a lesson, so let him come in."
Liu Wuchang said suddenly.
The fearful look on the old man's face has disappeared.
The door was pushed open, and an old man in his sixties walked in. He was at the peak of the True Yuan Realm, and his cultivation level was comparable to that of Liu Wuchang.
"Are you from Kunlun?"
Liu Wuchang frowned.
"How do you know?"
the old man asked.
"You have a strong flavor of swordsmanship." Liu Wuchang said: "Furthermore, looking at the entire ancient martial arts world, there are only three holy places that can produce masters like you. Tianyin Temple is full of monks, and Shenjian Sect is because of the sword god.
If you leave, no one will join the world, only Kunlun."
The old man was a little moved and said: "Yes, since you know that I am from Kunlun, you should know that you are not my opponent, even if we are of the same realm."
Liu Wuchang ignored him and asked the old man before: "What's your name?"
"Okay, I can tell you, my surname is Wang and my name is Wang Hai."
"It turns out he's from the Wang family." Liu Wuchang smiled.
Wang Hai said: "My surname is Wang, I may not come from the Wang family."
"I know you are from the Wang family." Liu Wuchang said, "I can only bear this debt to the Wang family."
The old man on the side said: "Liu Wuchang, what exactly do you want to do?"
"Of course I want you to die. All of you will die, and you will die without a burial place."
Suddenly, Liu Wuchang's voice changed to a female voice, and his eyes became extremely cold-blooded.
Wang Hai was startled and exclaimed: "Your voice——"
The old man from Kunlun frowned even deeper: "You are not Liu Wuchang, who are you?"
"I am someone that none of you could have imagined. Okay, now you can go and die."
As soon as Liu Wuchang finished speaking, his body suddenly rushed forward.
The old man immediately took action and shot a sword energy towards Liu Wuchang.
Liu Wuchang turned around and dodged. In a flash, he was behind the young man and slapped him with his palm.
This master in the middle stage of the True Yuan Realm didn't even have time to react. The Tianling Cap had been smashed to pieces.
There was still a look of terror and despair in those eyes that hadn't had time to disappear.
"court death!"
The old man from Kunlun roared: "Let's go quickly."
While speaking, he had already taken action again and pounced on Liu Wuchang.
While fighting with him, Liu Wuchang sneered: "It's not that easy to leave."
He was alone, and a finger passed through the back of Wang Hai's neck, and a blood hole appeared. Wang Hai fell to the ground, kicked his legs a few times, and covered his neck, hoping to block the blood hole.
But it was of no use. He only twitched a few times and then became silent.
In the blink of an eye, Wang Hai and his bodyguards were dead in the box.
In Liu Wuchang's eyes, they are nothing, and killing them is really a very simple matter.
The old man from Kunlun was livid, and he killed two people in a row under his eyes. He felt that he was very embarrassed. He was a master from Kunlun, how could he be slapped in the face like this.
His offensive was stronger. Sword energy was everywhere in the room, and everything was destroyed. It looked like a teahouse box, but it was directly a battlefield. Everywhere seemed to have been slashed, split, and stabbed by extremely sharp swords.
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Walls, sofas, tables... everything was completely destroyed.
Liu Wuchang's defeat was gradually revealed, and he was already at an absolute disadvantage. He had been hit by several swords. Although it was not fatal, he began to bleed. The blood soaked his clothes and dyed them red.
"Today, you are dead."
The old man from Kunlun kept swinging his sword. He didn't know when a dagger appeared in his hand. The sword was full of energy and his attack was extremely sharp.
Liu Wuchang's voice returned to normal: "I will die, so don't even think about living."
But as soon as he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the vital part by the old man Kunlun's sword, and his body fell to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, the old man Kunlun pointed the tip of his sword at his throat and sneered: "I told you, you will die without a doubt."
"Okay, I admit defeat."
Liu Wuchang suddenly sighed.
The old man Kunlun wanted to stab him with his sword, but he asked out of curiosity: "What was the sound you made just now? Are you pretending to be a ghost?"
"By the way, do you remember what I just said?" Liu Wuchang asked, his attitude was very serious and serious.
"What words?"
"I said, I will die, but you don't want to live either. Also, all of you will die without a burial place. Do you remember?"
Liu Wuchang suddenly laughed.
The old man Kunlun was stunned, not quite understanding what Liu Wuchang meant, but he suddenly felt a very dangerous feeling in his heart.
His expression changed drastically, as if he had thought of something, and the tip of the sword moved and immediately pointed towards Liu Wuchang's lower abdomen.