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Chapter 90 What are you running for?

Just a minute ago, in a place not far from Lu Jiu and Lu Jiu, three people wearing bamboo hats and black robes were plotting something.

“The target of this operation is the Swift Wind Swordsman—Yasuo!”

"According to intelligence, he comes back to this grove every day."

"He offended the Luomen family of Dali Kingdom. His head is very valuable, but he is also very strong!"

"I believe you have heard about his achievements. His strength is terrifying!"

The leader, Yin Ci, said solemnly to the remaining two people with a solemn expression, and then took out a portrait to show to the burliest Xiong Daji.

This mission is extremely dangerous!

Rumor has it that although Yasuo is an assassin, he acts recklessly and often does not abide by the rules of assassination!

Just like his last mission, to assassinate the young prince of the royal family of Dali Kingdom, it was an extremely simple mission based on Yasuo's strength!

But for some reason, Yasuo not only failed to assassinate the young prince of the Royal Family of Dali Kingdom, but instead was extremely unruly and killed the man with a bounty on his head!

If not, his ranking could be higher!

Because of this, Hidden Thorn, who is number 73 on the assassin rankings, attaches great importance to this mission!

And he gathered his two best friends, Han Lian, who was ranked 97th, and Xiong Daji from Langya Sect!

"Ding ding."

Han Lian nodded, and the chain on his arm swayed.

Yin Ci glanced at him with a warning look, signaling him not to cause such a big noise.

"I know."

Xiong Daji looked at the portrait and nodded. He held a huge mace in his right hand, scratched his butt with his left hand, and said angrily.

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The birds on the tree seemed to be frightened and flew away one after another.

His face darkened.

Why do you feel like it was a mistake to bring these two people here on this mission?

"Now that everything is clear, let's take action!"

Yin Ci nodded, then turned his head.

"Yin Ci, wait a minute!" Xiong Daji pressed Yin Ci's shoulder with his huge left hand at this time, and said naively: "I want to pee!"

Yin Ci stumbled due to his pressure and almost fell to the ground.

His palm pressed against Yinqi's shoulder, causing pain, and the iron spikes on the arm guard almost pierced Yinqi's scalp!

"Go quickly!"

Yin Qi's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and he took a deep breath.

"oh!"

Xiong Daji nodded, carrying a huge mace, and walked towards the left with heavy steps.

Yin Ci glanced at Han Lian and found that he also spread his hands with a look of helplessness on his face.

Yin Ci couldn't help but cover his face.



"Huh huh huh huh..."

Xiong Daji hummed a little tune, stood in front of a bush of grass and peed happily.

His naive appearance is really not just an act.

He is the most powerful disciple in the Langya Sect!

He is born with supernatural powers, has a burly body, a strong and powerful physique, and has good martial arts talents!

Of course, it is martial arts that requires no brain use.

Perhaps it was an exchange of equal value. Xiong Daji may have exchanged his IQ for his talent, and his brain is slower.

It's not that he is a fool, but there are many things that he can't wrap his head around.

For example, he has a good personal relationship with Hidden Thorn and Han Lian.

Although there is an inseparable relationship between various sects in Xuanwu and the assassin organization, it is just like what Nie Qinglong mentioned.

Even if the Assassin organization did something detrimental to the small sect, the small sect would still be angry but dare not speak out.

For example, take the Langya Gate where Xiong Daji is located.

His leader was assassinated by an assassin just two years ago.

But he didn't even dare to fart.

Moreover, although it was not Han Lian or Yin Ci who killed the head of Langya Sect, it was Yin Ci who found out the information from Xiong Daji and betrayed him.

However, Xiong Daji didn't notice it, or he couldn't figure it out in his mind.

This time it was also because Hidden Thorn asked him for help, so he came.

I had no idea that there would be rewards for completing the tasks.

At this time, Xiong Daji lifted up his pants and walked back with the mace.

"Um?"

At this moment, Xiong Daji glanced out of the corner of his eye and suddenly saw a figure.

The person Xiong Daji saw was Zhao Dadong!

"...It's the person in the portrait!"

Xiong Daji squinted his eyes and finally saw Zhao Dadong's face clearly.

It looks exactly like the one in the picture!

"It's you! Die!"

His eyes like copper bells suddenly opened wide, and he rushed towards Zhao Dadong with the mace in hand.

The burly body is like a heavy tank, moving forward indomitably!

The principle that Yin Ci told him to plan before taking action has long been forgotten by him!

At this time, Zhao Dadong was staring at the tree trunk in front of him seriously while peeing.

The hot weather and strenuous exercise made him sweat a lot, and the hair on his temples stuck to his face.

"Dong dong dong!"

The distance between Xiong Daji and Zhao Dadong is getting closer and closer, and the sound of footsteps is getting louder and louder.

"Huh huh...huh?"

Zhao Dadong, who was humming a little tune, finally reacted and turned his head with a puzzled look on his face...

"!!!"

"Hey hey hey! Who are you!"

Zhao Dadong's pupils shrank, he lifted up his pants with a frightened look on his face, turned around and wanted to start the Wind Step.

But before he could dodge, the mace in Xiong Daji's hand had already whizzed towards him!

"Bang——"

"Bang!"

The mace instantly came into contact with Zhao Dadong's body and struck the tree next to him with a muffled sound!

"Susu!"

"Chi chi chi chi!"

The leaves rustled down, and the frightened birds flew away in a hurry.

"Hiss...it hurts so much..."

Zhao Dadong rubbed his chest with a painful look on his face, feeling as if he had just been hit by a cow!

In fact, the force of Xiong Daji is far greater than the collision of a cow!

If Zhao Dadong hadn't cultivated Iron Body Kung Fu to a small level, and his body's ability to withstand blows had greatly improved, he would have died just now!

"Huh? He's not dead yet?"

"Do it again!"

Seeing that Zhao Dadong was fine, Xiong Daji was stunned for a moment and stared.

Then he walked up to Zhao Dadong with heavy steps again, brandishing the mace and calling towards Zhao Dadong!

Damn it! Can you please be reasonable?

Seeing how reckless Xiong Daji was, Zhao Dadong couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth.

But this was not the time for him to talk nonsense, so he quickly rolled around and dodged the blow!

"boom--"

Xiong Daji hit the innocent tree with his mace!

"Why are you running?" Xiong Daji said with some dissatisfaction.

Why should I run?

You're going to kill me, why don't you let me escape?

Zhao Dadong's face darkened, he ignored it, turned around and used Wind Breath Steps and ran away without looking back.

"Crunch, crunch..."

"Bang!"

The big tree hit by Xiong Daji made a heartbreaking sound, and then fell to the side!


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