Pass through passers-by, blast the protagonist and villain

"Mr. Jiang is really unusual. He saw through my identity at a glance."

The killer Mu Ning said softly, "As expected of a man worth 500 million."

Jiang Li smiled proudly: "There are not too many people who want to kill me, Jiang Li, the killer who might take my life has not yet been born!"

Mu Ning said: "Mr. Jiang is very confident, but please stop taking advantage of me, please respect my profession!"

Jiang Li withdrew his salty pig's hand with a smirk.

After a little bit of probing, Jiang Li discovered the Phaseless Mask, which has limited influence on the members of the Phaseless Sect.

Because, the phaseless mask did not affect Mu Ning's mind.

In other words, her current IQ is completely normal, and the reason why she wants to save face is that the contract props have imposed an irreversible psychological hint in her heart.

If the request is too shameless, people will not give face.

The two found a quiet place in the grove.

Jiang Li asked about the situation first.

"How many killers have you come here?

Mu Ning didn't give him an affirmative answer, because she didn't know either.

Mu Ning said: "We all take orders on the same website. Whoever kills the target will get the commission. As for how many colleagues will come, I can't say for sure. It depends on whether other people have jobs in their hands."

"Five million is not a small amount, and your goal is like picking up money for us. It is estimated that all the killers in Shacheng will come to you."

When Jiang Li heard it, his hairs stood on end, thinking that what you said made sense.

For a professional killer of the Wuxiang God Sect, a junior spirit warrior like himself is really good, and he is not worthy of the sky-high commission of 500 million at all.

You must know that this is not his original world. Here, buying murder is as common as shopping on Taobao, and the price of what kind of status is worth is clearly marked.

It stands to reason that a small person like him is worth at most 80 yuan. If there are discounts and promotions in the off-season, it is estimated that someone will make 50 yuan.

Jiang Li was wiping cold sweat from his forehead.

Not far away, under the shade of a tree, a strong man wearing sunglasses stepped out.

"Di San, are you going to make a move?"

The big Chinese complained in a tone: "I have to go to the gym later, hurry up, okay, if you don't do it, I will do it!"

"Tian 108!" After Mu Ning saw who was coming, he reported his ranking, Wuxiang God Sect, Heaven and Earth Killer List, [-]th in the Tian Rank, codenamed Tian [-].

Jiang Li was startled for a second, then shouted: "Give me some face, get out!"

The brawny man hesitated for three seconds: "Well...well, goodbye, I'm going to the gym!"

......

Less than an hour.

Jiang Li interviewed 11 killers from the Wuxiang Sect.

He didn't dare to hide now, nor did he dare to escape.

If you hide, you may be poisoned to death for no reason, or shot to death by cold arrows, but contacting them face to face and directly asking them to save face is the way with the highest survival rate.

two hours later.

Around Jiang Li gathered 18 Tianbang killers from the Wuxiang Sect.

He looked at their veins with his golden right eye.

Three veins, five sections...four veins, two sections...five veins, six sections...five veins, seven sections....

What are you doing?

Jiang Li screamed hysterically in his heart.

I'm just an elementary school student with eight grades!

There is a difference of 500 or [-] levels, you masters, just for [-] million, you are full and come to kill me?

Do you have nothing else to pursue?

Is there no higher goal?

Don't you want to challenge your career to new heights?

Please be human!

It's really off the original scale, off the older brother's spectrum!

In other words, the security of Lingwu Academy is too lax, let the killer sneak in so openly, and even come in a group, is the academy's security department just a display?

Jiang Li secretly sighed.

If there is no phaseless mask, the funeral can be held on his side as soon as the sky breaks in the east.

"Everyone!"

"To save face, don't come to kill me again, okay?"

Jiang Li persuaded him earnestly.

"Also, help tell your colleagues, don't run away in vain, go back to the leader, withdraw the reward order, everyone is still good friends!"

......

Somewhere in Sand City.

A dark underground palace.

On the innermost side of the palace stands a four-meter-high obsidian statue. The statue has no facial features, but only a red skin. The statue is standing as a whole, holding a sword in one hand, a gold brick in the other, and a skull in the other.

At the foot of the statue.

A middle-aged man in a black robe was kneeling devoutly, muttering prayers in his mouth.

"The great Phaseless God, that little bastard of the Iron Blood God has become a demon again. This year, Shacheng has a bumper harvest, and two god-level spiritual pets have been born..."

"That bad old man Feng Hai is 84 years old this year, and he happens to be living on Kan'er. Please take him away from Shacheng. As long as there is no Feng Hai in Shacheng, our Wuxiang God Sect will be stunned immediately..."

"Li Bangyan, the head of Shacheng City, has signs of crossing the river and demolishing the bridge. He wants to pull down your hall in Shacheng. Please God punish you and kill you!"

The Shacheng Branch of the Formless God Sect.

The hall master Yue Nanchen is a strong man in his early thirties. It is very rare for a strong man with six veins to be as young as him. He would be a genius in any city, otherwise he would not be the master of the hall. .

After praying, Yue Nanchen stood up, and at the same time, someone outside the hall shouted: "Master, it's not good, I encountered a face monster."

"Strange face?"

Yue Nanchen was puzzled for a while, he had never heard of such a thing.

"Spiritual beast or fierce beast?"

The subordinate who reported the letter said: "Neither!"

Yue Nanchen frowned and said, "Could it be a ghost?"

The subordinate replied: "No, it's a young man, the high-priced peddler that Qin Yi spent 500 million to kill, and now he has become a martial artist. His face."

"Oh?"

Hall Master Yue was very surprised: "What is the reason why you have so much face? I want to give face to the killer of the Wuxiang God Sect? So, those who went to kill him all failed their missions?"

The subordinate bowed and nodded: "That's right, the face is too big to kill!"

"Sigh~"

Yue Nanchen gasped, feeling extremely shocked.

"This kid, what is the background?"

The subordinate replied: "I have no background, just a poor boy, my father is in a vegetable state, a low-level person who can't even afford the operation fee."

"A low-level person?" Yue Nanchen couldn't understand: "He has no background, why should he give him face?"

The subordinate said: "So it's strange to say that the face is given, the face is very strange!"

Yue Nanchen thought for a while, and asked, "Who is the killer in Shacheng?"

"Boss Tianjiu!"

Tianjiu, ranked ninth in the Tianbang, a strong man with six veins, a top killer in the world, has a brilliant record of successfully assassinating a king.

Yue Nanchen ordered: "Pass on the order of the hall master, send Tianjiu to go out and bring back that face-faced head to me!"