The price depreciated by a million times at the beginning

"That's right, father, I've never had a chance to actually fight, this time it's just for me to practice my hand!"

He sat up while speaking, it seemed that he wasn't joking, but was waiting for the ghost master Qianshou to really give him a task.

Ghost Master Thousand Hands glared at him immediately.

Thousand paper cranes and crazy lions are dead, how to use this kind of task to practice?Are you missing a horse?

He himself had no intention of personally assassinating Xu Zhengyang.

Because after so many years, Ghost Master Thousand Hands hadn't done anything himself for a long time. The older he got, the more he became more life-saving, and he lost the arrogance and evil charm of his youth.

"Shut up! Go back first, I will avenge this revenge sooner or later!"

Ghost Master Qianshou overbearingly rejected everyone's opinions.

The young ghost master just shrugged his shoulders, thinking that his father was making such a fuss, a humble Chinese wealthy businessman, in the eyes of their assassins, should have been a fat sheep waiting to be slaughtered.

This is much simpler than assassinating important officials.

I don't know why my father is so cautious about such a simple task, and he is making a decision after returning to China.

After Ghost Master Qianshou finished speaking, everyone got up, ready to go back and pack their things.

But at this moment, the elevator at the far end of the hall opened slowly with a ding.

Xu Zhengyang walked in with square steps.

Behind them were Liu Caili and Mu Sheng, who were holding the silencer in their hands, and their sleeves were splattered with blood, and then Chen Yifeng, who looked bewildered.

He never expected that when Xu Zhengyang said that he would take him to find the old nest of Qian Zhihe, he was talking about this place.

Isn't this Thousand Hands Ghost Master? ?

"What, do you want to go??"

Xu Zhengyang walked over with a smile. All of a sudden, six or seven men in black around him drew out their guns and pointed at Xu Zhengyang, their swords drawn.

Seeing Xu Zhengyang appear, Ghost Master Thousand Hands suddenly shrank his pupils.

He never thought that the target of his assassination would come to him instead.

And he is not stupid, if Xu Zhengyang dared to look for him so confidently, he would definitely not be unprepared.

"You have the guts."

Ghost Master Thousand Hands sneered, and at the same time, his hands had begun to secretly accumulate strength.

"It has nothing to do with courage. We Huaxia people pay attention to reciprocity. Since you are not going to find me, of course I will find you.

Want to leave if the assassination fails?Hehe, do I allow you to go? "

Xu Zhengyang smiled lightly.

"shot!"

An elder under Thousand Hands Ghost Master gave orders to those black-clothed men.

Bang, bang!Bang!

But as soon as he finished speaking, the guns in the hands of all the men in black fell to the ground.

And the hands and feet of the people in black fell down like noodles.

As if suddenly paralyzed.

Those elders also suddenly yelled, "No! It's poisonous!"

Afterwards, he reluctantly leaned on the armrest and sat back on the sofa, and quickly began to use his strength to resist the toxin.

Ghost Master Qianshou's face also changed, and he felt it too. A sense of powerlessness surged from his body, his limbs were numb, and he was almost about to lose consciousness.

But after all, he is in the realm of rough internal energy, he uses internal energy to adjust his breath as much as possible, but unfortunately the poison is too strong, although breath adjustment can temporarily restrain the spread of the poison, but it cannot completely force the poison out.

"Despicable Huaxia pig! How dare you plot against us!"

The young ghost master was also panting heavily, kneeling on the ground with his hands on the coffee table.

Xu Zhengyang tilted his head to look at him, and asked:

"What did you say??"

"I said you are a Huaxia pig! You have the ability to undo my toxins and challenge me one-on-one!"

The young ghost master sneered.

"Pull his tongue out."

Xu Zhengyang took two steps to the side, sat on the armrest of a sofa, and said lightly.

Liu Caili and Mu Sheng did not move.

Chen Yifeng was suspicious for a while, could it be that he was instigating himself?

Although he was dissatisfied with Xu Zhengyang commanding himself, but at this time he would not lose face to the Huaxia people, so he was ready to step forward.

But I found that among the maids who had been hiding in the corner just now, a maid wearing a kimono walked out. As she walked, she wiped her face twice and tore off a soft rubber mask along the way.

A net red face was revealed.

It was Duan Youyou.

Duan Youyou came to Young Ghost Master, and Young Ghost Master glared at her with fire-breathing anger, and said coldly:

"You... When did you get in here!!"

Duan Youyou ignored him, picked up a bottle opener from the table, and walked towards Young Ghost Master.

The young ghost master was shocked.

"What are you going to do! How dare you!! Hanama Shrine will not let you go...Ah, ah~~~"

Chapter 254, returning home

The screams echoed in the room.

Ghost Master Qianshou's face was already livid with anger, but he didn't react at all, because if he moved now, it would reveal that he was too poisoned and unable to support himself.

He didn't move, and he was a little intimidated by Xu Zhengyang.