world assassin

Chapter 183

"Click, click, click." There was a loud sound of clogs coming from outside the door.

Bai Fang looked out the door coldly, and more than a dozen black-clothed men with their faces covered came hurriedly from outside on wooden clogs, among them was the man who had escaped from the Daxiong Palace.

I saw the man pointing at Bai Fang, chirping and croaking something to the people around him, and then moved away. The more than 20 surviving people in the Daxiong Palace breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the man coming.

Looking at the expressions of the crowd, Bai Fang knew that the person who came was Watanabe, but he didn't know which one was Watanabe. As soon as he heard the name Watanabe, he knew that this person was an authentic Fusang person. After staying in Fusang for so long, he knew the surname Watanabe very well.

After the ten people entered the door, they stood still, but looked at Bai Fang with cold eyes, and looked up and down. The highest is the acquired peak, and the lowest is the acquired middle stage. This kind of cultivation combined with supernatural powers can be regarded as very powerful among ordinary people. No wonder Yue Feng's army was repeatedly frustrated in their hands.

"Master Watanabe, save me." The red-faced man lying on the ground shouted loudly when he saw someone coming.

One of the ten people who stood at the front cast a glance at the red-faced man on the ground, and then looked away indifferently, while the eyes of the others did not move at all, Bai Fang thought to himself: "This man must It's Watanabe, and his cultivation is the acquired peak."

With a wave of Watanabe's hand, a person walked out from behind him. He was tall, thin, and had cold eyes.

"Drink." The man yelled, and slashed straight with the horizontal knife in his hand.

Bai Fang didn't dodge, but just raised the dagger, and the opponent's horizontal knife flew away. The dagger followed the trend, and the man fell powerlessly. There was a huge hole in his neck that was continuously oozing blood, like a spring. Gushing out, a face became extremely distorted under the kerchief cut by the dagger.

Bai Fang killed the opponent with one move, Watanabe was stunned for a moment, then his eyes became sharper, staring at Bai Fang firmly, like a poisonous snake.

Watanabe pulled out the horizontal saber, and with a movement of his hand, the dozen or so people behind him immediately dispersed, approaching Bai Fang in a fan shape, and the original remaining 20 or so people in the Great Hero Hall were at the moment when Watanabe's people moved, They all spread out and surrounded White Fang.

Bai Fang glanced at the crowd, sneered in his heart, flipped the short sword in his hand, and a burst of sword flowers flew, Bai Fang's figure immediately shuttled among the crowd, and before the crowd could react, more than a dozen people were killed instantly. After taking their lives, the screams of those people before they died instantly stimulated everyone's nerves.

"Ah, ghost." Suddenly someone yelled, dropped the weapon, and ran outside, Bai Fang moved his feet, and a horizontal knife flew out, directly nailing the fleeing man to the wall.

It took only a split second for that person to go from yelling to running away and then to being killed, which immediately made everyone feel like they had gone through centuries, and the shadow of death spread in everyone's hearts.

"Hero, spare me, don't kill me, I surrender." Suddenly someone threw a weapon and knelt on the ground and shouted loudly.

Bai Fang directly jumped over the man and killed the person beside him. The person next to him just raised the horizontal knife to block it, but the horizontal knife was split in two by Bai Fang, and then White Fang's short sword sliced ​​across the man's stomach, bleeding blood With the internal organs gushing out, it directly splashed the face of the kneeling person on the ground. The kneeling person screamed in fright and passed out.

"I surrender, I surrender." Someone who reacted faster saw that White Fang did not kill the surrendered person, so he also threw away his weapon and knelt on the ground. Immediately, several people knelt on the ground.

After a while, there were only a few people left among the 40 or 20 people present. Among the group of men in black who came in behind, none survived except Watanabe, and among the original [-] people in the Daxiong Palace, all but five knelt on the ground. , one fainted, and one red-faced man who was paralyzed, the others were all killed by White Fang in an instant.

The corpses were all over the field, and the blood flowed into rivers.

The few people kneeling on the ground looked at the corpses all over the ground in front of them, their bodies trembling constantly. In their eyes, Bai Fang was like a god of death, like the king of Hades who could harvest their lives at any time.

Watanabe sat slumped on the ground, still holding a half-cut horizontal knife in his hand, and kept stepping back, his eyes were full of fear, as if he saw a monster, and his mouth was chirping and he didn't know what he was talking about.

Bai Fang took two steps forward, and the dagger directly touched Watanabe's throat, and there was still a cold air emitting from the blood-dripping dagger, which immediately made Watanabe shiver.

"Does anyone know what he's talking about?" Bai Fang glanced at the few people kneeling on the ground, and said coldly. Although Bai Fang has been in Fusang for a long time, he only learned some simple things. In the Fusang language, I can't even understand a complete sentence.

"I, I, I, I, can I understand what he said?" A kneeling man hastily climbed two steps forward, and said to White Fang in a flattering manner. When other surrendered people saw the man, they immediately showed their faces. Envious look.

"Tell me, what he said, if there is half a sentence of deceit, you will die immediately." Bai Fang said coldly.

"Yes." The man broke out in cold sweat on his forehead, and said, "He asked what your name was, why you opposed us, and he said that we have never offended you, why should you kill us so quickly, with a master like you, no They should bully weaklings like us."

"Hmph, talk a lot." Bai Fang snorted coldly, swung the dagger, and with a "snap", the dagger slapped Watanabe's face, half of Watanabe's face swelled up quickly, and a row of teeth flew out. out.

The man kneeling on the ground trembled suddenly, as if the sword had been slapped on him.

Watanabe's teeth were blown away, a lot of blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth, and he immediately stopped talking.

Bai Fang turned around, aimed his dagger at the kneeling man and said, "I'll ask, you answer, otherwise, die."

"Yes, sir, just ask, and I will answer everything." The man looked at the tip of the sword in front of him, trembling, and replied calmly.

"Who are you?" asked White Fang.

"We are dead soldiers trained by the Fusang people." The man replied.

"How many Fusang people are there? Where are they all?" White Fang asked again.

"15 people, except one in the imperial city, and Watanabe alive, the others were all killed by you just now." The man replied.

"What is your mission?" White Fang thought for a while and asked.

"The mission is directly assigned by the eldest prince. Sometimes it is to investigate the military situation, and sometimes it is to assassinate Yue Bufeng's general." The man replied truthfully.

"What is your next task?" White Fang asked.

"I don't know." The man replied, and then quickly added: "I'm just a little guy, every time, only Watanabe and our leader know about our mission."

"Who is the leader?"

"It's him." The man pointed to the red-faced man on the ground.

"How can you speak Fusang dialect?" Bai Fang asked again.

"The little one has been doing business without capital in the coastal areas before, that is, pirates. He has dealt with the Fusang people for many years and learned slowly." The man quickly replied.

Bai Fang cast a glance at the man, nodded half-believingly, and asked again: "How many of you can speak Fusang?"

"Many, these people used to do business without capital in the coastal areas, and they have dealt with Fusang people a lot, and they all know a few words." The man replied.

"Your exercises were taught by Fusang people?"

"Yes."

"How long have the Fusang people taught you?"

"Three months ago, we were recruited by Yue Xingyun at a high price and let us receive training from Fusang people. Because we have dealt with Fusang people and can speak Fusang dialect, because we have been dealing with Fusang people and are familiar with their moves, plus In fact, we have kung fu, so we learn quickly, but what we learn is mostly superficial." The man said the situation on his side without reservation.

Bai Fang lowered his head and fell into deep thought. He had only returned from Fusang last year. He did not expect that someone had left Fusang with supernatural powers and came to Daqin. They have not learned enough, so the exercises taught to these people are even more incomplete. If these people have learned all the supernatural powers, it will be fine. Apart from themselves, there is no one in Fengcheng who is their opponent. Call fluke.

"Okay, you've finished your question, now start asking this Mr. Watanabe, I'll ask, you can translate for me." Bai Fang moved the dagger away from the man's face, then pointed at Watanabe again, and said to the man.

"Yes." The man quickly nodded respectfully and replied.

(End of this chapter)