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""Count down."

A faint voice came from the private room of the Philos family again.

There was no emotion in the voice, but everyone knew that Stevan was angry.

"yesYes"Lord Stevan."

The female host trembled as she saluted towards the private room, and then began to count down.

After the countdown, Su Xing didn't say anything more and went straight to the stage to pay for the goods.

From beginning to end, he didn't even look at the Philos family.

In the private room, a centenarian was sitting in a wheelchair, with a smile on his old face.

It's been a long time since I met such an interesting young man.

He wanted to give the brave young man a chance, but his face didn't seem to be big enough.

The people around him who looked like bodyguards didn't even dare to breathe.

This centenarian is the emperor of Piltover. If the emperor is angry, it won't just be the young man in the audience who will die.

"Go call my sister over here."

"I say you are crazy! Dare to provoke the Philos family? Is this thing so important to you?"

EZ complained as soon as he walked out of the auction.

At this time, the auction was over and a large number of people came out one after another.

But Su Xing was like a plague god, and others hid far away when they saw him.

Even those who had planned to target Su Xing and Xiao Huangmao before, did not dare to follow them at this time.

Who knows if the spy organization will regard them as a group?

They all seem to be a group of people licking blood on the edge of a knife, but no matter who they rob, there is always a glimmer of hope.

If you offend the Philos family, you will die!

Su Xing smiled. It's better this way, which saves a lot of trouble

"You shameless bastard, are you still laughing? Do you know that this will also cause me trouble?"

EZ sighed as he walked away

"If you are afraid, you can go back to Piltover and hide."

"How to hide? Up there, they have more power!"

EZ said unhappily. Now he couldn't leave.

He might as well follow Su Xing. He could teleport and maybe he could save Su Xing.

But if Camille goes out in person, it would be useless even if he could teleport.

Because it is said that no enemy targeted by Camille can escape, and any teleporting item or ability will be ineffective in front of her.

EZ was thinking about ten thousand ways to escape from Piltover. On the other side, Su Xing had an even wider smile on his face. He didn't expect that the little yellow-haired boy didn't escape?

Except for being a little stingy, a little boastful, a little narcissistic, a little timid, a little short, and having a non-mainstream hairstyle, everything else is fine.

"You said"

Suddenly, EZ felt something was wrong!

The alley that was bustling before suddenly became quiet!

He turned around and saw that there was no one behind him!

""Here it comes!"

The next second, the sapphire inlaid on his hand guard shone brightly, and he was obviously ready for battle.

Then he thought about it carefully, took out the skin of the Light Deacon, and slapped it on his forehead!

"Come out!"

Su Xing said to the darkness ahead.

A sound of footsteps came from the darkness, and he realized that he had been surrounded without knowing when.

""You're good at hiding."

Su Xing was surprised that someone could get so close to him without anyone noticing.

These so-called spies really have some skills.

Before he could see what the enemy looked like, a black shadow rushed straight towards Su Xing's face!

It was so fast that he couldn't even see the appearance of the person coming.

""Ding!"

A crisp sound was heard.

Su Xing's right hand tightly grasped a blade that was stretched towards his neck!

And the owner of this blade did not hold the blade in his hand!

Instead, he installed it on his legs!

Strictly speaking, this person has no legs, but uses blades instead of legs!

No need to guess, the only person in the whole Piltover who would do this is Camille

"You should be able to go faster, Camille."

Su Xing smiled at the attacker.

His silver-white hair was parted in the middle and tied behind his head. His beautiful face seemed to have no expression, and his deep blue pupils made him look like a robot.

He wore a gray tights on his upper body, and the outline of his waist seemed to make people feel that the thin waist would break if blown by the wind.

The body below the waist was completely transformed into a mechanical body. There were two ropes nailed straight to the wall on the thigh's transceiver. (Picture)

Camille withdrew his right leg expressionlessly, then took a step back and looked at the target of the assassination seriously. He was quiet and looked a little thin, with a faint smile on his face.

That smile was as if he had met an old friend who had not seen him for a long time.

""Shit! Blocked!"

The little yellow-haired man was stunned. Camille's assassination was actually blocked by Su Xing!?

But he didn't have time to be surprised. A dozen spies had surrounded him.

EZ raised his left hand, and a beam of energy shot out directly from the gauntlet. The two sides officially started fighting.

Camille didn't speak either. Her confused eyes seemed to be mechanically executing orders. Even if Su Xing seemed to know her, she didn't plan to ask his name.

Because her mission was to kill people and take away the other party's space bag. It was as simple as that.

The Hextech heart in her chest increased its power, and her legs gradually emerged with light blue energy fluctuations.

Regardless of whether Su Xing was ready or not, she raised her legs and swept towards the other party!

This is not a duel, this is an assassination. There is no particularity, as long as you can kill the other party.

Looking at a piece of azure energy covering his body, Su Xing did not retreat. This thing can only slow down, not much damage.

Directly activate the W skill of Mordekaiser, and then stand in place to resist!

"Don't hide?"

Seeing the knife hit the opponent, Camille was not happy at all.

There are only two possibilities in this situation. One is that the opponent is a fool, and the second is absolute confidence!

The man in front of her doesn't look like a fool at all, but the yellow-haired man next to him is a bit like a fool.

That's the second possibility.

She didn't chase him, but thought about it calmly.

The target person came out of the auction and seemed to deliberately walk into the alley with fewer people.

"Could it be!?"

Camille suddenly thought of something, but she was not sure.

Her opponent spoke calmly.

"Oh? Do you know who the prey is?"