Supreme Soldier King City Tour

Chapter 118
"If you don't accept it, come back if you don't accept it!"

Wu Xuan hooked his index finger, and looked at the king of spades with playful eyes.

Spade K was also enraged. When had he been treated like this? Someone once scolded him jokingly. Now his body is probably rotten.

Spade K pulled out the two daggers in his arms, and cursed.

Just when Wu Xuan showed a pensive expression, Spade K clenched the dagger and stabbed at him fiercely, a silver-white cold light shot towards his chest immediately.

Seeing that the dagger was about to approach Wu Xuan's chest, the smile on Spade K's face grew even stronger.

Liu Xuan couldn't help but be overjoyed, thinking in his heart, is the King of Spades finally going to make a move?
"Go to hell, Wu Xuan!" Liu Xuan felt very excited when he felt that he was about to see a cold corpse lying on the ground, and shouted loudly.

……

At that moment, time seemed to stop.

The dagger didn't do what Spade K imagined, but stopped two centimeters away from Wu Xuan's chest.

A hand that seemed to protrude from the void held the dagger.

Moreover, it is still held between the index finger and middle finger, just like the posture of holding a cigarette.

The sharp dagger was exerted a strong external force by the K of Spades, even if it pierced through a wall, no one would doubt it.

But at this moment, it stopped.

Spade K couldn't help but swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and there was a look of panic that had never been shown in his eyes.

He was stunned, how could the man opposite have such power.

With a light squeeze of two fingers, the dagger was clamped.

He is ranked tenth in the world and has a strength that he can be proud of.

He couldn't believe that there were such powerful people in this world, and he had seen this with his own eyes.

Seeing that the dagger was about to pierce the opponent's heart, but the opponent only made a move at the last moment.

This is the real master!
He didn't want to believe all this!
However, he reacted very quickly, and the dagger in his left hand had already reached Wu Xuan's neck.

"Unbelievable!"

Wu Xuan took a sudden step back, kicked out, and the king of spades was kicked several meters away, and fell to the ground.

Liu Xuan ran over quickly, shaking the head of Spade K: "Brother, are you the tenth killer in the world rankings? I don't think you look like it?"

Spade K felt that his internal organs were smashed by the opponent's domineering kick!
This kick was like the force of the wild, eroding his internal organs, and he wanted to stand up, but he couldn't stand up no matter what.

He...he didn't want to believe that everything in front of him was real.

Huaxia, why does Huaxia have such a powerful master?

Logically, no, this level of skill is definitely above him, why has he never heard of it.

At first, Spades in Huaxia only knew that there was an old man in Huaxia, and that was Apollo, the sun god among the twelve gods.

It's just that in the past two years, a martial arts master in China has made the dark forces in the West very afraid. It is said that it is Xiaoyaozi, an expert in Wudang Mountain. He only heard about Xiaoyaozi in the past two years. He took care of a mercenary group by himself. , and none of them died, but all of them became vegetative, without any scars on their bodies, just unconscious.

Before leaving, Xiaoyaozi left a letter: You little bastards, bully my grandson; there is no one in China; if you dare to commit another crime, you will be killed.

Spade K curled up on the ground, looking at Wu Xuan, this opponent is definitely not those two old men!
Apollo, the sun god, was excluded when he came to carry out the mission, but this Xiaoyaozi has disciples, and it is definitely impossible according to his age!
So who is Wu Xuan's real identity?

He couldn't figure it out, and slumped on the ground, not knowing what to say?
Spade K didn't speak for a long time, Wu Xuan just looked at him calmly, Spade K said something in English, Wu Xuan pretended not to understand.

"Liu Xuan, translate for me!"

How dare Liu Xuan, quickly translate: "He asked who you are? How can you have such terrifying strength!"

"You tell him, I am your uncle!"

The corners of Liu Xuan's mouth were trembling: "K of Spades said, you can't kill him. If you kill him, you will offend the Black Panther organization, and the Black Panther people will take endless revenge on you!"

Wu Xuan said mockingly slightly: "Just tell him that the Black Panther organization is nothing!"

Liu Zongren's eyes widened, and he couldn't believe it: "This...it's impossible...how could it be like this?"

There was a gloomy look in his eyes, he didn't expect that the killer whom he had invited with a huge sum of money would be kicked on the ground by Wu Xuan and couldn't get up.

In fact, Wu Xuan could understand every word that Spade K said, but he just wanted Liu Xuan to translate, so that he could understand what is true despair and what is a true strongman.

"Actually, if Meijing hadn't said today that she didn't want to see blood at home, I would have to let the three of you know that there is a kind of person you can never afford to offend!"

"Actually, it's not easy for you to get to this point, K of Spades. It's just that you chose the wrong partner this time. You know that choosing the wrong partner is enough to cost you your life!"

Wu Xuan took out the dagger he carried with him, and threw it directly in front of Spade K.

From the moment he saw it for the first time, he felt a sense of despair bursting out from the depths of his spinal cord.

Finally, he trembled all over, and kowtowed vigorously, the sound was heard, and the floor was smashed.

The Liu family's father and son were stunned. Is this mother the tenth killer in the world?

How does it feel like someone is going to be a grandson!
No matter what, Spade K would never have imagined that in this small city of Qin, there would be Ares, the god of war among the twelve gods!

"You...you are... Ares, God of War..." Spades K knocked his head dozens of times before he dared to raise his head to ask Wu Xuan, and he still spoke in poor Chinese.

Not to mention, the god of war Ares standing in front of him?
He actually accepted the task of assassinating Ares, the god of war!

How crazy is this?

A world's tenth-ranked killer actually wanted to kill the God of War, one of the twelve gods.

Mars!

Legend has it that Ares, the god of war, possesses the strength beyond anyone else!

At this moment, if it is said that the only thought of Spade K is to find a place to crash to death in shame!
The Dragon Scale Blood Dagger must be real, no one dares to use it as a fake, because it is a symbol of God, and no one has the guts to do so.

Spade K thought about it again: this guy is so young, maybe he is not the God of War, could he be a friend of the God of War?

If the man in front of him is really a teenager, then all this is really terrifying.

To become one of the twelve gods at such a young age, the future potential, I really don't know how scared I will be?

He looked at Wu Xuan in front of him, he couldn't believe it, this prestige that didn't match his age made him puzzled.

Even if he was killed, he didn't want to believe that Ares, God of War, was such a young man.

He looked towards Wu Xuan, and at that moment, he seemed to believe it again, because there was a trace of disdain in Wu Xuan's bones, even if the other party knew that he was the tenth killer in the world, he would not be flattered or humiliated, what a domineering strength this is!

"I, I was wrong!"

Spade K lowered his haughty forehead, and there was a hint of despair in his eyes.

Wu Xuan looked meaningfully at the K of Spades: "Do you want to live?"

(End of this chapter)