Douluo's assassin becomes a god

Chapter 137 Explore the black market again!

Punch after punch.

Every punch landed firmly on Xue Beng's body.

Han Xiao's strength was extremely ingenious, Xue Beng's body didn't seem to change, but every punch made him extremely painful.

"Please, let me go."

I don't know how many punches were thrown, Xue Beng begged like a dead dog.

"I have a hundred ways to make your life worse than death."

Xue Beng couldn't be more convinced by Han Xiao's words.

Han Xiao squatted down, looked at Xue Beng and said expressionlessly: "How much do you know about Xue Qinghe?"

Xue Beng shook his head in horror, then gritted his teeth and said, "I'm going to kill this person!"

"This is your good brother."

Hearing this, Xue Beng sneered, "My brother died a long time ago."

From this point of view, this Xue Qinghe must have been impersonated.

And this person's strength is definitely not low, his background is so terrifying that Xue Beng even Emperor Xue Ye dare not tell.

Thinking of this, the corner of Han Xiao's mouth slowly curled up: "In this case, do you want to cooperate?"

Cooperation?

Xue Beng's eyes widened, his lips parted slightly, and he looked at Han Xiao in disbelief.

This devil who made his life worse than death just now, actually said that he wants to cooperate?

Isn't he afraid of betraying himself?

Looking at Han Xiao's eyes, they are calm but seem to be gathering storms, like a sharp sword penetrating people's hearts.

"When I don't know what you're thinking?"

Xue Beng sneered, and resolutely clenched his fists.

How could he, Xue Beng, make a deal with the devil.

Xue Qingwu is Han Xiao's person, and when Xue Qinghe is destroyed, the next thing to be solved is Xue Beng.

At that time, the empress will be on the throne, but who is the regent hiding in the deep palace?

"Okay, since you don't want to, just obediently wait for Xue Qinghe to kill you slowly, just like killing your big brother."

After Han Xiao said this, he didn't intend to continue talking with Xue Beng at all, and turned around to leave.

He won't kill Xue Beng with his own hands, doing so is nothing more than staining himself with embarrassment.

Hearing this, the expression on Xue Beng's face was already distorted.

"and many more!"

It seems that thinking about it carefully, compared to Xue Qinghe, a civet cat, even if Xue Qingwu sat in that position, as long as she was still from the Xue family, it would be fine.

He raised his head and looked at Han Xiao calmly: "What are you going to do?"

"Even in the eyes of my father, I'm just a dandy. He has long since given up on me, so what can I do to earn money with Xue Qinghe?" Xue Beng laughed at himself.

The corner of Han Xiao's mouth curled up: "Your father will know it in his heart."

After saying this, Han Xiao found two strategies from the soul tool and threw them in front of him.

"This……"

Xue Beng looked at Han Xiao in disbelief.

"Your strategy."

Han Xiao's mouth curled into a meaningful smile.

"You've already reached this point, haven't you?!"

This terrifying man expected from the very beginning that he would agree to cooperate with him.

In other words, without Ning Rongrong's assist, Han Xiao would have come up with these fake strategies.

What kind of man is this?

Avalanche was scared.

"Since you have been exposed, there is no need to hide it anymore. Starting tomorrow, find a way to let the world see your shining points. Don't worry that Emperor Xue Ye will dislike your decision. On the contrary, he will support you."

As I said before, how could Emperor Xue Ye let a prince who obeyed the orders of the top sect inherit his throne?

At that time, what is the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?

The emperor blatantly cultivated the power of soul masters?

Don't be kidding, no emperor is willing to let a sect be more powerful than himself.

No matter how much the sect masters of these sects dragged them, they would still give him a little bit of flak in front of Emperor Xue Ye.

So Han Xiao doesn't have to worry at all, even Emperor Xue Ye will help Xue Beng.

"What if he comes to kill me?"

Xue Beng asked worriedly.

"He won't do anything to you for the time being."

"why?"

Han Xiao was expressionless, looking at the calm Yue outside the window: "He will deal with me first."

……

After returning to the mansion, Han Xiao let out a deep breath.

Fortunately, everything was in his plan, but because of the avalanche, that plan had to be advanced.

Thinking of this, Han Xiao pushed open his bedroom door.

He came in through the window, so everyone didn't know that Han Xiao was back.

"Master, are you back?!"

Seeing Han Xiao who had already changed into a nightgown, Xue Qingwu said tacitly.

"Well, it's resolved."

Han Xiao remained expressionless and walked downstairs.

At this time, Tang Tang was sleeping on the long table, Zhou Tong was exercising not far away, and Chen Mo didn't know what was written in the small notebook.

"Chen Mo, prepare to go out with me."

Han Xiao's words made Chen Mo look up in an instant, his eyes glowed brightly, like an old lion waking up.

"Yes, sir."

His vigorous speed was ready in no time.

When the two were about to leave, Han Xiao turned his head and looked at everyone: "If you notice an enemy, don't think too much, run immediately, and run to the nearest Wuhun Temple."

When choosing this mansion, Han Xiao also specially put the distance from the Wuhun Palace into the condition.

It only takes seven or eight minutes to rush all the way from here to the nearest Wuhun Temple.

Everyone was stunned when they heard this.

Is the other party trying to see each other?

In fact, Han Xiao is not sure about Xue Qinghe's thoughts, but in this situation, it is not a bad thing to be careful.

The two walked back and forth in the alley, and Chen Mo was shocked after listening to Han Xiao's instructions.

"Do you remember clearly?"

"I see, young master."

Chen Mo said in a muffled voice, and then his figure disappeared into the darkness, leaving only Han Xiao alone.

The place he went at night was the black market he had visited once before.

Looking at the expressionless gate of the black market, the two guards were still wearing heavy equipment and stood calmly at the gate.

As if the death of the old blind had no effect on them, the black market was still functioning normally, and no one would be changed.

"Incision, secret order, or invitation letter."

The guards were expressionless, like robots.

Different from the last time, this time there are two more things to enter the black market. Obviously, the death of the old blind makes the entry and exit of the black market more strict.

With a blank expression on his face, Han Xiao took out a token the size of a cigarette case and threw it over.

The expressions of the two of them changed, and they said very respectfully: "So it's Master Xue Beng, are you going directly to the Genmore Tavern, or..."

"No need, I'll just wander around."

Han Xiao rejected Xue Beng's privilege in the black market and stepped into the black market alone.

He guessed right, the master behind this black market is none other than Xue Beng's uncle, Prince Xue Xing.

The relationship between the two is close, and Xue Beng can naturally have the highest authority.

(End of this chapter)