"You, you! How is that possible!" the killer cried out in horror.
Innate master!
This is an ability that only innate masters have, flying in the air!
However, there has not been an innate master in this world for hundreds of years. Unless it is in the ancient world, it is possible for an innate master to exist!
However, even in the ancient world, it is impossible for there to be such a young innate master. This is absolutely impossible!
Ye Qinghuan slowly fell to the ground.
Suddenly, the killer didn't even think about escaping. He was just a warrior-level warrior. Once he fought head-on, in front of a real master, he had no chance of escaping.
"Are you an innate warrior?" the killer shouted in horror.
Ye Qinghuan shook his head gently. An innate warrior is equivalent to the extraordinary state and can fly in the air. Of course, Ye Qinghuan can't do it now. He relies on flying swords.
The killer immediately breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, how could it be an innate warrior? There have been no innate warriors in so many years, and even the God of War level is rare.
If such a young innate warrior were to appear now, the whole world would probably be shaken.
"Then how can you fly in the sky? It's impossible!" The killer suddenly thought of this. Even if Ye Qinghuan is not an innate warrior, how strong is he if he can fly in the sky?
Ye Qinghuan looked at him coldly and said: "It's not time for you to interrogate me yet, you just need to tell me which killer organization you are from?"
Ye Qinghuan always likes to cut the grass and root out the roots. He has no intention of showing mercy. Once he is provoked, he must uproot the roots.
"No harm in telling you. My killer organization is called Seven Kills. It is the top killer organization in the world. Since I have accepted the task, I must complete it. Even if I die, the organization will soon send more powerful killers.
Come, keep coming, and in short, I will kill you until I do."
The killer said coldly.
"You don't need to talk so much nonsense. It's just the same waste as you organize." Ye Qinghuan said casually.
The killer suddenly felt angry and wanted to explode, but found that what this man said was the truth. If he was really an innate warrior, they would not be able to kill this man even if they used all their seven-kill powers.
"Last question, whose commission are you accepting?" Ye Qinghuan asked again.
The killer was silent. He could tell about his organization because they were not afraid, but he could not tell about the hirer, because this was the law of the killer world, and the identity of the hirer could not be betrayed.
This is related to the reputation of the killer organization. Once a killer betrays the identity of his employer, he will be immediately hunted down by the real killer organization.
"Ah--"
Ye Qinghuan sneered. He was not in the mood to talk nonsense with this man. He raised his left hand slightly, and his flying sword flew out instantly. In an instant, a cold light flashed in the dark night. Then, the killer found one of his arms.
there is none left.
Ye Qinghuan's flying sword flew back and hovered next to Ye Qinghuan.
This man was worthy of being a more advanced killer than the previous ones. He didn't scream when his arm was suddenly cut off, but Ye Qinghuan must have endured huge pain when he saw the veins on his face popping up.
"Is this the thing that blocked my sniper rifle bullet just now? What is this sword made of? My bullet can easily penetrate the steel plate." The killer asked, staring at the flying sword floating next to Ye Qinghuan.
He didn't care about his arm, but was interested in Ye Qinghuan's flying sword. He probably knew that he wouldn't survive.
"Tell me, whose commission did your organization accept?" Ye Qinghuan asked calmly.
"If you tell me the origin of your flying sword, its material, and how you control it, I will tell you who your employer is."
He was going to die anyway, so the killer had no intention of hiding it anymore. He had no relatives and no fear of revenge from the organization.
"Whoa!"
Ye Qinghuan did not answer, but the flying sword flashed past and cut off the killer's other arm again.
"ah!"
The killer couldn't bear it any longer and screamed. He never expected that this man would actually cut off his other arm.
He is just interested in his flying sword, and he has nothing to lose by saying it, so why bother?
"You are not qualified to bargain!" Ye Qinghuan said coldly.
The killer was so angry that he almost vomited blood. I just wanted to ask. Even if you don't want to say it, there is no need to cut off one of my arms.
The killer also had anger in his heart. As a killer, he also had arrogance in his heart. He gritted his teeth and said: "You are too arrogant. Now, even if you kill me, I will not tell who hired us."
organizational!"
Ye Qinghuan did not answer. With a flash of consciousness, the flying sword flew out. When he came back, one of the killer's legs had been severed.
"Say." Ye Qinghuan's voice was calm, with no intention of getting angry with the killer.
The killer could no longer stand and was about to fall down. At this moment, he moved his mouth and wanted to bite the fangs in his mouth and commit suicide.
Unfortunately, all his actions were under the supervision of Ye Qinghuan's consciousness. The moment he bit down, Ye Qinghuan's flying sword had arrived, and the handle hit his teeth, and his fangs were blown away.
came out.
"you!"
The killer was so angry. He just wanted to die happily. He suddenly felt helpless. Is this person still a human? He is the killer.
His methods are much more vicious than ordinary killers. This man is simply a devil.
Bloody devil!
Ye Qinghuan walked over step by step and looked at the killer who fell on the ground. He now only had one leg and was covered in blood.
"Say it." Ye Qinghuan looked at him condescendingly.
Under the moonlight, the killer stared at Ye Qinghuan. His delicate face, accompanied by the moonlight, actually looked a bit elegant and holy.
But the killer knew that this man was a devil, a complete devil.
"You are so cruel! You are a devil" the killer shouted.
"If what you say in the next sentence is still nonsense, then I will tell you what a real devil is." Ye Qinghuan said coldly. He had no intention of talking nonsense to him anymore.
As a monk, Ye Qinghuan is absolutely sure that he will tell the truth. He has many ways to make life worse than death!
"Hong Bang!" The killer no longer hesitated and spat out two words coldly. He was already like this and there was no need to hide for the Hong Bang anymore.
Because he was angry with this man, he suffered two more tortures, so he didn't dare to say any nonsense.
"The order was placed personally by Master Ba of the Hong Gang. He is the boss of the entire Hong Gang." The killer said again.
Hong Gang?
Ye Qinghuan raised his eyebrows. It turned out to be the killer they hired. The corners of his mouth raised slightly. It was time to solve the problem of the Hong Gang.