Be a Boss from Fighting

Obviously.

For such a result.

It's hard for them to believe.

……

Ji Wuye came to his senses and said, "Mo Ya, how could you fail?"

"Those killers are my masters in the night, how could they fail?"

"What about the killers who came back alive?"

Ji Wuye didn't believe it.

those assassins.

Those killers are all masters in the night, masters!

on its own territory.

Assassinate a person.

Totally easy.

Things that do not have the slightest pressure are.

But why did it fail?

Why?

People can't figure it out.

Not only Ji Wuye couldn't figure it out.

Bai Yifei and other night powerhouses also couldn't figure it out.

Why did it fail?

Why fail!

this late.

Long warped gauze.

It's already exhausting.

There is only one bodyguard for King Qin.

The soldiers guarding King Qin were nothing more than simple soldiers.

Just rely on them.

He also wanted to resist the assassination of the strong man in the night.

Not at all.

……

Mo Ya lowered his head and said respectfully: "Report to General, those assassins who went to assassinate King Qin, none of them survived, they all died."

Mo Ya lowered his head, not daring to look at Ji Wuye at this moment.

At this time, Ji Wuye was sitting on the seat.

The aura on his body was sharp and domineering.

The atmosphere in the entire hall also became extremely depressing and weird because of the news he brought back.

There was nothing brewing in this atmosphere.

Once brewing is complete.

Then it will be a terrible storm.

"No survivors?"

Ji Wuye's face was ashen, and he sat on the seat, muttering the answer Mo Crow brought back.

this answer.

Not what he wanted.

Fail to fail!

Since there is no one alive.

This is his night killer!

When did it become so fragile.

Like a cat or a dog?

Ji Wuye remained silent for a long time.

His ugly face already said everything.

His heart is heavy.

The mood is very bad.

The hall fell into silence.

Silent.

Abnormal depression.

Under such circumstances, no one spoke.

He didn't want to choose to touch Ji Wuye's brow at this time.

Anyone can see it.

At this time, Ji Wuye's mood was not beautiful.

If you speak at this time.

Then it would be offending Ji Wuye.

After a long time.

This oppressive atmosphere was finally broken by Ji Wuye himself.

I only heard Ji Wuye ask: "Mo Ya, who did it?"

"My night killer is not an idler. What force killed them? Is it Qin's trap?"

snare?

One of the biggest forces in Qin.

Known as: the sky and the earth, all-pervasive.

King Qin had a hidden snare killer by his side, and it was normal to kill his nighttime killer.

Not surprising.

on the surface.

The king of Qin is the one who should come to South Korea.

Only brought one guard.

Did not bring a single soldier.

but.

In the dark.

Who knows if the king of Qin secretly arranged for the killer to follow him?

after all.

Your heart is unpredictable.

If you really believe King Qin's words?

Then you are naive.

Don't be fooled by the appearance of things.

Often what appears to be the least lethal and least dangerous is often the most dangerous and deadly.

Except for the snare.

Ji Wuye really couldn't figure it out.

What kind of power is it?

Mo Ya shook his head, and said respectfully: "General, didn't it come from a trap?"

"Ok?"

Ji Wuye heard the words.

frown.

"Didn't it come from the trap? Who is it?"

"Quicksand?"

quicksand?

This is a new rising force in South Korea.

The master behind this quicksand is none other than Prince Han Fei.

Although quicksand exists for a short time.

but.

The strength of quicksand.

Even Ji Wuye didn't dare to underestimate him in the slightest.

Prince Han Fei.

He is a wise hero.