The man who lived in Wang Miao's house, although Fat Miller didn't ask around, his innate instincts told him that this man was not simple. He could hide many things, but he couldn't hide his killing intent.

The majority of the people did not know that the bloody massacre that erupted in the Yang City a few years ago was a work of this fatty. Even until now, the police did not find a single hair on his body, showing just how crafty he was.

The moment the room's door was opened, with the help of the sharp intuition he accumulated from his years of experience in assassinations, Huang Zhongyi braked and retreated abruptly, attempting to lock the door at the first possible moment.

, who was unable to dodge in time, quickly raised his arms to protect his chest. However, his body, which weighed more than two hundred kilograms, was still sent flying by the punch, and landed heavily on the ground in an inconceivable manner. Huang Zhongyi only felt that his hands were in extreme pain, and had been heavily hit by a truck!

Even Huang Zhongyi, who was used to knife and meat rolling, was scared to the point of breaking out in cold sweat, but at the very least, he would still be considered as someone who would not let someone else do what he wanted. The first thing he did when facing such a situation was to stand up, to take the opportunity of the person's strong whip kick to retreat at full speed, falling onto the wall, the brute force in his body exploding forth at the first possible moment, like a rocket that rushed to the front of the person who came at him.

From the moment he had met, he had already understood that the other party was of two completely different levels. The threshold of a warrior that Huang Zhongyi had never been able to step into in his entire life, and he had not even been able to enter the Yellow Ranking, but the person in front of him was clearly at least an expert of the Profound Rank. Not only that, but had never met with an Xuan Level Expert in his entire life, but he had only met him in a place like the North Sea!

Left hand knife.

He wielded a sabre in his hand, hidden but not lacking in killing intent.

Huang Zhongyi arrived in front of the man and just saw a cold light flash. Not waiting for him to regroup, his arm was in extreme pain, and without any hesitation, he accurately cut open Huang Zhongyi's arm tendon.

He raised his arm and smashed it down, directly hitting Huang Zhongyi's spine. It was extremely brittle, and directly causing the smiling Mi Le to fall to the ground cleanly. This attack was too abnormal, Huang Zhongyi didn't even have the strength to stand up, and laid on the ground like a dead dog, unable to move.

Even in his dreams, Huang Zhongyi had never thought that he would be in such a difficult situation. He extended his right hand in an attempt to help him up, but the other party had nailed him to the ground with a dagger instead. Huang Zhongyi, whose eyes were completely bloodshot, bit on his lips and refused to speak.

Huang Zhongyi raised his head and looked at the sloppy looking young man: "You're already at the Profound Rank at such a young age. If I ask around first, no matter how much you pay, I won't come."

"But you still came. Meeting me could be considered your bad luck." The young man squatted beside Huang Zhongyi, and stuffed a cigarette into's mouth: "I smoked two of your cigarettes, I'm sorry, but this cigarette is for you to practice."

Huang Zhongyi bit onto his cigarette, wanting to cry but no tears came out. He did not think that his deliberate attempt to curry the favor would be so unnecessary, he looked at the man and asked: "When did you sense that something was wrong with me?"

At the very least, I don't see anything fishy about it. But I'm a suspicious person, so I came here to try my luck. In the end, I really got lucky. The man helped Huang Zhongyi light up a cigarette, and lit one for himself.

The man who had taken a drag leaned against the wall and said, "Name."

"Huang Zhongyi." Huang Zhongyi did not dare hesitate.

"To whom?" The man's tone was as cold as ever.

Huang Zhongyi did not speak, he stubbornly breathed out a mouthful of smoke, his gaze was unimaginably resolute, the man said: "I'm afraid of getting revenge, I still plan to take my professional conduct to my death, lowering my head is wiser than being a dead tiger, right?"

"Even if I did, wouldn't I still have to die?" said calmly. He had always walked by the river where his shoes were wet, Huang Zhongyi had already predicted that one day, he would die in the hands of a Xuan Level Expert, and it would be worth it.

"But at least I won't die a horrible death." The man's gaze didn't change at all.

"I sold out my family. Even if I die in a respectable way, someone would dig out my corpse from the grave and whip it. But if I don't say anything, at least they will help me bury my corpse. If you were me, which one would you choose?" Huang Zhongyi said calmly, he already had the determination to die.

The man sighed, pulled out the dagger, and placed it in front of Huang Zhongyi: "At least you're considered a fellow comrade, you've made your choice, I won't make things difficult for you."

Huang Zhongyi picked up the dagger with his remaining right hand: "Can you tell me your name? When I went to the underworld to report, Yama asked me, "It's not like I don't even know who the person who caused me to fall is right?"

The man spoke his name truthfully. Huang Zhongyi's eyes immediately became excited, and said respectfully: "I won't lose out if I die by your hands, it's even a kind of honor. I'll just pity the boss behind the scenes who is going against you."

With that, Huang Zhongyi swiped his dagger across his neck and ended his life of a legend with a smile on his face.

The man wiped the dagger clean and then went to the toilet. After washing his hands, he calmly left the room. The man wiped the dagger clean and then went to the toilet.

"..."

Wang Mengmeng, who should have been following Long Shisan to KTV, was now sitting in the car, bored and dissatisfied. That bastard actually tricked his into waiting for him for almost ten minutes, how could this be possible, he was the only one who had people waiting for her, when did anyone dare to make her wait?

The car had already driven out of the group of villas, and only then did the driver, Long Shisan, shout that he needed to go to the toilet, and just threw Wang Mengmeng onto the car. Wang Mengmeng was sulking, and thought that she must figure out all the new and old grudges, she already had a perfect plan to kill Long Shisan and make him roll out of the house.

Long Shisan suddenly appeared in the car, looking at Wang Mengmeng who was laughing foolishly, she frowned: "What bad idea are you plotting again?"

Wang Mengmeng reacted and immediately slapped Long Shisan's head, she did not have any respect for her brother-in-law at all, as she said unhappily: "Long Shisan, are you kidney deficiency? It took you ten minutes to go to the toilet.

Long Shisan was not angry, but continued to discuss, "My kidney is not weak, you should ask your sister!"

Just as Wang Mengmeng was about to go berserk again, she stepped on the gas pedal, causing Wang Mengmeng, who wasn't wearing a seat belt, to hit his head.

What many people, including Wang Mengmeng, didn't know was that this young man, who was sitting in the driver's seat and couldn't fight back, had just delivered a top tier assassin named Huang Zhongyi to Huang Quan with ease.

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