The best ambiguous master

"Welcome Mr. Reaper, welcome Mr. Ghost Hand." In the living room, when he saw Coach Xian and Reaper walking side by side, Matsushita Yehe hurriedly stood up. Personally, I attach great importance to it. Of course, when Coach Xian and Reaper walked in the door, Zhao Xiaolong's eyes immediately turned to them.

"You're welcome." Reaper waved his hand and sat on the seat next to him. At the same time, Coach Xian glanced left and right and sat down too. However, Coach Xian still seemed a little foolish, sitting casually. There, there was no aura at all. Compared with the gloomy Grim Reaper next to him, Coach Xian looked more like an uncle picking up trash in the street.

"Mr. Zhao Xiaolong, let me introduce you." After Death God and Coach Xian sat down at the same time, Matsushita Yehe stood up, looked at Zhao Xiaolong and said, "This one in black robe is the great Mr. Death God, he has countless blood blades in his hands, and the number of people who died under his hands is beyond count. The other one is Mr. Ghost Hand, but this Mr. Ghost Hand is relatively low-key. I don’t know much about his deeds for the time being. But he was also a very famous person.”

In fact, Matsushita Yehe knew a little bit about ghost hands. From the time he came into contact with ghost hands, this Mr. ghost hands didn't say a word to him from the beginning to the end, and he didn't seem to be interested in him at all. As for He didn't know anything about the great achievements of ghost hands, so he could only give such an introduction in a vague way. After hearing the introduction of Matsushita Yehe, Zhao Xiaolong smiled and said softly: "Death God , Guishou, my name is Zhao Xiaolong, nice to meet you."

"Zhao Xiaolong?" Upon hearing these words, Reaper and Ghost Hand raised their heads at the same time, looked at him suspiciously, frowned and said, "What's your relationship with Zhao Xiaohan?"

"Fat, I grew up together. In Yanjing, no one knows Zhao Xiaohan better than me, his character, his temper, and his weaknesses. Of course, we are still brothers." Zhao Xiaolong said this When talking, there was no evasion at all, and he said such a sentence easily. After hearing Zhao Xiaolong's words, Reaper and Coach Xian froze there at the same time. After a while, Reaper sneered and said: "Hehe, I didn't expect that Zhao Xiaohan would misunderstand the person. With such an unfamiliar dog like you, even the brothers who grew up together can betray you. What an unfamiliar dog!"

"Thank you for the compliment." After Zhao Xiaolong heard the words of the God of Death, he was not angry. Instead, he smiled lightly and accepted it calmly. The coach frowned and gave him a deep look, then gently took out a cigarette from his pocket, and smoked it on his own.

"I'm not praising you, I'm scolding you." For what Zhao Xiaolong did, the god of death is naturally very disdainful. Of course, he also has the capital to look down on Zhao Xiaolong. If he were an ordinary person, he would not dare to be like Zhao Xiaolong. Talk, but he is not someone else, he is the god of death, he has capital and qualifications, he is not afraid of Zhao Xiaolong's anger, even if Zhao Xiaolong is angry, so what?It's just to let his subordinates have one more desperate soul.

"Although I hate Zhao Xiaohan very much, you make me hate you even more." After the God of Death said such a sentence, he stopped paying attention to Zhao Xiaolong. Of course, after hearing the mocking words of God of Death, Zhao Xiaolong was not angry, nor There was no embarrassment at all, but he just smiled and sat down peacefully.

"Both of you are my guests, so don't quarrel." After seeing both of them quiet down, Matsushita Yehe finally smoothed things over with a smile. I want to see, in Yanjing, is it Zhao Xiaolong who is more powerful, or Death is more powerful.

"Sake is good." No one in the living room spoke, Coach Xian's voice rang out faintly, and everyone looked over when they heard Coach Xian's voice, but Coach Xian didn't lift his head, just gently Taking a sip of the sake in his hand, he chuckled and said, "Wine is good wine, but it's a pity that I haven't met a bosom friend who drinks with me."

"Mr. Guishou, why did you say that?" After hearing Coach Xian's words, Matsushita Yehe froze there, thinking about what Coach Xian meant. Listening to what Matsushita Yehe said, Coach Xian was just indifferent With a smile, he picked up the wine glass in his hand, poured another glass of sake, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Because there is no me." Suddenly, a refreshing voice came through the door, and then the door of the living room was gently pushed open, and a young man in a black suit walked in slowly, with a handsome appearance. With a side face, a faint smile, and a calm attitude, people can't help but recognize him at a glance: "Zhao Xiaohan, why are you here?"

"Hehe, I heard that there is wine and food here, and there are people who want my life, so I didn't invite myself." That's right, the person who came was Zhao Xiaohan from the tree. After saying this, Zhao Xiaohan He walked up to the long table as if no one was there, picked up a clean wine glass, poured a glass of sake, raised his head, looked up at Coach Xian, and said with a slight smile, "Your confidant is coming!" How about we drink this cup?"

"Okay, it's done!" Coach Xian nodded, raised the wine glass in his hand, touched Zhao Xiaohan, and drank it with his head up. Everyone next to him looked at Zhao Xiaohan, who had no trace of nervousness on his face. It's doubts, of course, the most angry one is Matsushita Yehe, he never imagined that Zhao Xiaohan dared to come here alone, what makes him even more puzzled is, how did Zhao Xiaohan know this place?

After drinking a glass of wine, Zhao Xiaohan put down the wine glass, looked at Matsushita Yehe with a puzzled expression, and said with a smile, "Mr. Matsushita won't mind if I come here uninvited?"

"I don't mind." Matsushita Yehe gritted his teeth and said this sentence, but he couldn't help but say another sentence: "Zhao Xiaohan, since you know someone wants your life, you still want to come alone Here, sometimes, I really don't know what you think, are you really so courageous and not afraid of death?"

"Scared. Of course I'm afraid of death." Zhao Xiaohan smiled, took out a cigarette from his pocket, let everyone stare at him, still lit himself, took a light puff and said: "Do you think I will fight an uncertain battle? Without any preparation, I dare to come to your Golden Dragon Villa, which is full of fortresses?"

"Hehe, even if you are confident, so what, do you think you can get out alive if you come here today?" Matsushita Yehe sneered, glanced at Zhao Xiaolong and the god of death sitting next to him with a cold face, and continued to speak Said: "Look, who are the people here, do you think you can get out alive?"

"Oh? Sure enough, they are all acquaintances." Zhao Xiaohan looked at him pretending to be surprised, and said with a smile: "Reaper, Coach Xian, Xiaolong, they are really acquaintances."

"Hehe, since you all know each other, do you think you can still go out of Jinlong Mountain Villa?" Matsushita Yehe was very satisfied with Zhao Xiaohan's surprise, but what he didn't know was that all the surprises were only caused by Zhao Xiaohan deliberately. It was just what he saw. Of course, when Zhao Xiaohan looked at Zhao Xiaolong, Zhao Xiaolong lowered his head subconsciously, not daring to meet Zhao Xiaohan's gaze, as if he was dodging.

"I dare to come, so I can go out naturally." Zhao Xiaohan's face was still full of confidence, and he didn't take the threat of Panasonic Wild Crane into consideration at all. Xiaohan's eyes stayed there, and he smiled slightly: "Reaper, long time no see, do you miss me these days?"

Maybe the people present are more or less afraid of the god of death, but for Zhao Xiaohan, the god of death really has nothing to worry about. When his super power is still at the A level, the god of death is no longer his. The opponent is gone, and now he has leapfrogged to the S level, the mere god of death, there is really nothing that he can feel threatened by.

Of course, for Zhao Xiaohan's ease and ease, Death's face became a little ugly, and he looked at Zhao Xiaohan with a gloomy face, although he didn't know that Zhao Xiaohan's ability was not only improved by a level compared to before, but He has been promoted to a terrifying situation, but he knows very well that he is not Zhao Xiaohan's opponent for the time being. However, he is not Zhao Xiaohan's opponent, which does not mean that he is afraid of Zhao Xiaohan. There is an existence at the same level as him, that is the ghost hand, and if the ghost hand joins forces with him, he thinks that Zhao Xiaohan may not be the opponent of the two of them.

"Zhao Xiaohan, I've been waiting for you for a long time." The voice of the God of Death is still as cold and hoarse as ever. After hearing the words of the God of Death, Zhao Xiaohan said with a smile: "I know, you have been waiting for me for a long time because you want to avenge your shame." , can you find your lost dignity with me?"

"Zhao Xiaohan, you are looking for death." Every sentence of Zhao Xiaohan deeply hurt the self-esteem of the god of death. Over the years, he has not met an opponent who makes him feel that he is not good enough, but only in Zhao Xiaohan. In front of Xiaohan, he has nothing to do, especially when he was defeated by Zhao Xiaohan last time, which made him feel that this is the shame of his life, which can only be washed away by killing Zhao Xiaohan.

"Is it me or you who is looking for death?" Zhao Xiaohan chuckled, not paying attention to the threat of death at all: "Do you want to experience again, what is the power of terror? Don't talk about me now, even if it's just a few months The former me, wanting to make you the word death disappear from this world is simply a piece of cake!"