Beautiful Sweetheart

"It's time for you to come back?" Zhuo's eyes swept over the two men, and he asked faintly. It seems that he knows all about what happened outside.

"That's right, the guy who ranked fourth in the killer list came to me! Let's hurry back and tell you! " Ning Ji busily nods to explain a way.

"Master, we saw a big bird in the back mountain. We said it was a falcon, and someone had trained it!" Zhu simply reported the previous situation to Mr. Zhuo.

"I see. The Falcon should belong to Mohamed. Yes, kongdang should have found it, so he used the sound of a gun to lead it away first. " Zhuo nodded calmly.

Ning Ji saw that Zhuo Laosi didn't panic at all. He was a little nervous and calmed down for a while. He couldn't help asking: "Zhuo Laosi, aren't you worried? What if I'm caught by that guy named Mohamed? "

"You should be able to cope with it, so you don't have to worry about it." Zhuo Lao explained with disapproval.

"What?" Ning Ji smell speech, can't help but stare big eyes. It can be said that Mohamed is the top killer in the list of killers! How could Zhuo believe in kongdang? Ning Ji just remembered that Kong Dang is also a killer!

"What's the ranking of kongdang in the list of killers?" Ning Ji asked subconsciously. Since can cope with the fourth Mohamed, that must be empty ranking, will not be too bad.

"Brother Ning, brother Kong Dang is the fifth killer sword in the list of killers." This question has been answered by the pillar on one side.

"No Fifth Ning Ji was stunned. He knew the air force was powerful, but he didn't expect that the goods were so strong! No.5 on the killer list! Is that the elite of the industry?

"Wait He is the fifth, and Mohamed is the fourth, which shows that Mohamed is more powerful than him! What if he loses? " Ning Ji soon thought of this problem. After all, the fifth is one less than the fourth. Since ancient times, literature is no first, martial arts is no second. The difference between the two is enough to see which is better.

But Ningji ignored one point. The ranking of the killer list does not depend on the real strength. Because no one can call all the killers together and compete in martial arts!

"Ranking is just a number. It doesn't show their real strength. Kongdang and Mohamed have never played each other. How do you know that he must be inferior to Mohamed? " Zhuo asked back with a smile.

Ning Ji is stunned, it seems that he really missed something, some are too nervous. Seeing that Zhuo is so confident, his worries are naturally a little less.

Although Ningji doesn't deal with kongdang, I hope kongdang can be more powerful than Mohamed. It's a matter of your own life. It's not a time to get emotional!

"You two, get ready. Zhu, you go and take the black iron sword and the sword spectrum from Ning Ji's room, so as not to be taken away by outsiders! " Zhuo old at this time opening to the pillar light command way.

"Yes, master!" The pillar agreed, then turned and walked out of the room.

"Mr. Zhuo, is it really OK to be a person?" Ning Ji sees a pillar to already go out, still some don't feel at ease to open mouth to ask a way.

"You don't care about the relationship between kondang and Mohamed. If any of them die, it's just that some of them are removed from the list of killers, and some of them are ranked one step ahead! " Zhuo Lao explained with disapproval.

Ning Jixin said, what kind of answer is this? You are still the master of kongdang. Don't you worry that kongdang will die?

"By the way, Zhuo Lao, you just asked us to prepare. What are you going to prepare?" Ning Ji thought of what Zhuo said before, and asked curiously.

"Ready to meet the enemy, of course." Zhuo Lao looks at Ning Ji with the eyes of an idiot and explains.

"Meet the enemy? Then Mohamed, don't you have time to deal with it? " Ning Ji's heart "clattered" for a while. Originally thought Zhuo was very confident in kongdang, but now he and Zhu are ready to meet the enemy? Is kongdang likely to die in the hands of Mohamed? If you can't even beat that guy, can you follow the pillar?

"Mohamed has time to deal with it, but our enemy is not only Mohamed! Mohamed is the leader of the Middle East blood region organization. Since he is here for revenge this time, he will definitely not come alone! And it's not easy to find here. He found it, which means he's not alone! " Zhuo continued to explain.

Ning Jixin said, that guy is not a person, isn't there a flying animal? However, he did not dare to say this, but continued to ask: "what is the blood area organization? Is it also a killer organization? Which organization is better than them? You said he came to seek revenge. What kind of revenge is that? "

"Why do you have so many questions? Let me answer which one of you first? " Zhuo old hear head big, stare big eyes, dissatisfaction geology asks a way.

Ning Ji some awkwardly chuckled two times, then some guilty ground said: "you can say slowly."Zhuo Lao sighed helplessly. It seemed that he also wanted to tell Ning Ji about these things, so he slowly explained: "our organization is called assassination. Assassins are recognized as the four major organizations of Assassin's sword, including the blood regions in the Middle East, cheetahs in America and angels in Europe. If you have to say who is stronger, it's the European Angel Group. The killer Angel ranked first in the killer list is the head of the angel group!

And this blood region, mainly in the Middle East and most of Asia. We are also here. You should understand that there are no two tigers in one mountain, so the conflict between us and the blood field has been constant. Many of their killers have also died in our hands, and the hatred has ended! "

"So it is!" Ning Ji nodded thoughtfully. How could the killer organization led by his father be so powerful?

"I know what's on your mind. Before you have the strength to defeat juebing, you are not qualified to lead the assassination like your father! " Zhuo's eyes are fixed on Ning Ji, and he warns in a deep voice.

Ning Ji heart a quiver, the heart says this Zhuo old is the Ascaris lumbricoides in his belly? He knows what he thinks?

"How can you? I can't expect to lead the assassination now. I just want to know about my father's past. As you have said, my father once led the assassination. As a son, how can I shame Laozi? What he can do, I can do the same. Of course, I'm just short of time! " Ning Ji hastened to explain.

"I wish you could think that. As long as you have the strength to defeat juebing, then the position of Assassin commander will naturally be inherited by you. " Mr. Zhuo nodded.

"But I still don't understand. Since the assassin is as famous as the blood area and has the same strength, how can they be so bold and dare to kill us directly? Are you not afraid of no return? " Ning Ji asked suspiciously.

"You are wrong. Now there is no such name as assassin in the world of killers. The assassination has been dissolved since your father died. This was our base camp at the beginning. After the dissolution of the organization, most of the backbones have left, leaving us old bones and a few apprentices to settle here.

Do you think there are only three of us here besides you, the master and apprentice? Will he let us go if he finds us hard? It's OK to beat a wet dog. Naturally, Mohamed also worried that the assassination would come back one day, and he would not watch it happen.

So over the years, people in the blood region have been looking for our whereabouts. As long as it is found, it will be eradicated. It's a pity that they underestimated our strength and made them lose a lot in several pursuits. That's why we will have a feud with the blood area. In order to avenge his subordinates, Mohamed will not give up and take us all! " Zhuo continued to explain.

Ning Ji grew up and felt like falling from heaven to hell. The assassination was disbanded long ago? That strength is definitely not as good as before. How can we fight with other people's blood territory? What's more, Mr. Zhuo is right. There are only three of them and himself. There are only four of them. Can they resist the attack of blood?

"Any questions?" Zhuo asked with a smile.

Ning Ji rolled a white eye, disaster is imminent, how can this old man still smile out, is head water? Or are you scared?

"No! I'm just worried... " Ning Ji wants to talk but stops.

"Are we going to be safe?" Zhuo old general Ning Ji didn't finish saying, a face smile ground stares at him way.

, a sword made of Darksteel, had not yet waited for him to explain. The pillar had taken the iron sword and the sword spectrum and came in from the outside.

"Master, I've got it!" Zhu respectfully put two things on the workbench in front of Zhuo and said.

"Good. Ningji, I'll keep these two things for you first. I'll give it back to you when it's over today! " Zhuo old finish saying, put two kinds of things, put in the drawer dark lattice under the workbench.

Ning Ji naturally did not dare to criticize. Moreover, it is much safer to keep it in Zhuo Lao's place than to put it in his own place.

Just when Ning Ji was still worried about how the matter would end today, he heard footsteps coming from outside. This makes Ning Ji's heart suddenly sink, guess that the people in the blood field have come to the door?

The pillar looked out of the room and saw a smile on his face. He said to Zhuo quickly, "it's uncle juebing!"

"I knew this kid would come back for sure!" Zhuo Lao nodded with satisfaction.

Ning Ji hears speech, in the heart suddenly a joy, hurriedly came to the door, saw Jue Bing, already a face gloomy ground walked into the cabin.

"Mr. Zhuo, did the people in the blood area find this place?" After Jue Bing started, he asked Zhuo Lao, completely ignoring Ning Ji and Zhu.

"Mohamed's falcon, has found here, and has his eye on kongdang. Trust the two of them. They'll fight in a minute. I don't think Muhammad will come alone. He's worried about how to deal with it, and you're here! " Zhuo Lao explained with a smile. That said, there was no worry on his face."Mr. Zhuo doesn't need to worry. Mohamed can't make trouble, he will leave soon Jue Bing snorted coldly. Of course, the cold hum is aimed at Mohamed!