My system, you can't mess with it

Chapter 847 Waiting for Death
Just as the two were talking, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"Were you talking about me just now?"

Hearing that cold voice, Fang Xin's expression changed.

His whole body trembled again.

Ghost Hand frowned when he heard Xia Xing's voice.

"Xia Xing, I didn't expect you to find me so soon."

"Xia Xing?" Fang Xin was dumbfounded when he heard the name.

He never dreamed that the hanging silk in his eyes, the garbage turned out to be the number one expert in China, the richest man Xia Xing.

Now he finally understands why he can mobilize the lights on the Bund.

With Xia Xing's strength, it is more than enough to mobilize the lights of the entire Shanghai, let alone the Bund.

Now Fang Xin almost regretted it.

If he knew that Xia Xing was the one he provoked, he wouldn't dare to lend him some courage!

The ghost hand stared at Xia Xing and said coldly: "Xia Xing, I didn't expect us to meet again."

Xia Xing looked at the ghost hand with no expression on his face.

In fact, Xia Xing has been feeling that someone is following him during this time.

However, this person's whereabouts were very strange, and Xia Xing never caught him.

Now, he finally found this guy.

Ghost Hand said coldly: "You really exceeded my expectations, I don't understand, how did you find me?"

Xia Xing smiled lightly: "The way I found you is very simple, but it's just using high technology. Forget about an old man like you, how can you understand?"

"Hmph, that's fine, so I can complete the task ahead of schedule. In fact, according to my idea, I would kill you directly, but my father insisted on telling me to be careful. Now I can finally find a reason to kill you ahead of schedule."

"Kill me? Are you worthy?"

At this time, Fang Xin was already too weak to sift through the chaff.

"Mr. Ghost Hand, please save me."

Now all of Fang Xin's hopes rest on Guishou.

He was very worried that the ghost hand would run away suddenly and gave up on him directly.

"Mr. Ghost Hand, please don't abandon me, as long as you save me, money, beauty, I will give you whatever you want!"

In Fang Xin's eyes, Xia Xing was a terrifying devil, and he never wanted to fall into Xia Xing's hands again.

Ghost Hand said coldly: "Don't worry, I will protect you."

"If you protect him, you can't protect yourself. Can you protect him?"

After the words fell, Xia Xing turned a silver needle on his wrist and shot Fang Xin.

Ghost Hand snorted coldly: "Small tricks."

After the words fell, he wanted to split the silver needle.

However, his knife actually cut through the air.

How is this possible, how could it be so fast.

The ghost hand froze for a moment.

Behind him, Fang Xin let out a scream.

A bloody hole appeared in his chest.

Fang Xin said lightly: "No one can stop the blood from this blood hole, so you will bleed little by little and die."

"No!" Fang Xin cried out in pain.

This feeling is really uncomfortable, as if countless ants are biting themselves.

This feeling of despair is really uncomfortable.

Xia Xing looked at Fang Xin indifferently.

"Do you feel that you can keep him?"

The ghost hand didn't speak. He had already lost the fight just now.

According to his information, Xia Xing's strength was only at the peak of Nascent Soul.

But the strength that Xia Xing showed just now is much, much stronger than Yuan Ying.

Guishou looked at Xia Xing expressionlessly, with a hint of fear in his eyes.

Xia Xing said lightly: "Are you afraid? But as long as you answer a few questions for me, I can make your death less miserable."

Hearing Xia Xing's arrogant words, Guishou was about to go crazy.

Who is he, but the famous ghost hand in the killer world, and now he is threatened by the young man in front of him.

"Boy, you are so crazy, do you think you can kill me?"

"You can try it if you don't believe me."

As soon as the words fell, Xia Xing's body appeared behind the ghost hand.

The distance between the two is less than a few centimeters.

"Tell me, who is the father?" Xia Xing asked.

"Hmph, even if you kill me, I won't tell you."

The ghost stepped on his hands and feet, and flew out backwards, and the two separated again.

However, in the next instant, Xia Xing's body appeared behind him like a ghost.

This time, Xia Xing didn't speak, but put his hand on his shoulder directly.

"Crack!"

Accompanied by a crisp cross talk, the ghost hand's shoulder was directly pinched by Xia Xing.

Gritting his teeth, the ghost hand made a backhand palm.

As a result, his wrist was grabbed by Xia Xing and he pulled it hard.

Click!

The ghost hand's right hand was pinched off again by Xia Xing.

"Ah, ah, ah!"

The ghost hand let out a painful scream.

"You, you turned out to be at the middle level of the False God."

At this moment, Guishou realized the real gap between himself and Xia Xing.

Originally, the ghost hand's strength was at the elementary level of the False God, so he thought that Xia Xing was only at the peak of the Nascent Soul, and he was sure of Xia Xing.

But now he realized how big the gap between himself and Xia Xing was.

False God Intermediate, turned out to be a young man in his 20s, this result is too unbelievable.

While the ghost hand was in a daze, Xia Xing struck again and broke another arm of his.

"Say it or not."

"No, no, you can't kill me." At this moment, Guishou no longer had her master demeanor, and said with a pale face.

"Can't kill you? Give me a reason." Xia Xing said lightly.

"I, I don't know what kind of father, I just received your killer warrant, and someone said that I will buy your life for a billion dollars."

Xia Xing snorted coldly: "But you just mentioned your father."

"The person who issued the killer order is called father."

Xia Xing frowned when he heard that, and through mind reading, Xia Xing knew that this ghost hand was telling the truth.

He is indeed a greedy killer deluded by money.

Xia Xing sighed: "Since you don't know anything, there is no value in living."

After the words fell, Xia Xing's body looked like a phantom in front of the ghost hand.

In the next second, Xia Xing's wrist was directly pressed against the throat of the ghost hand.

Click!

The ghost hand's head was directly pinched off, and the ghost hand also fell to the ground with a plop.

Not far away, Fang Xin looked pale as he watched the ghost hand die.

Originally, he thought that the ghost hand would be his own support.

But he never dreamed that a super strong man like Ghost Hand would be so unwilling to be hit in front of Xia Xing.

God, what kind of existence did I provoke?

Now Fang Xin can't wait to slap himself twice.

Xia Xing glanced at Fang Xin, but there was no expression in his eyes.

"Okay, now the world is quiet, you can enjoy the arrival of death."

"No, no, Xia Xing, you let me go, I don't want to die..."

Fang Xin let out a groan.

However, Xia Xing ignored him at all and left the alley straight away.

Fang Xin wanted to call for help, but he found that his strength was getting weaker and weaker, and even calling out became extravagant.

At this time, Fang Xin felt cold all over, and he finally realized what a painful process it is to wait for death.

(End of this chapter)