Super Treasure Hunter

At this moment, in the depths of the dense forest not far from the middle of the week, a man in black was leaning against a tree branch.

He knows that he is extremely experienced. Now is not the time to make a move. On the way back from the city to Zong’s house, he will pass a river pond. After he starts, he will throw Zongnan directly into the pond to feed the fish. Unconsciously.

So he followed silently, but he didn't notice that Zhou Zhong, who was facing away from him in front of him, had a faint chuckle at the corner of his mouth.

Seeing Zhou Zhong in front of him suddenly stopped, the man in black frowned slightly, hiding his figure, but his brows quickly stretched.

Because in the middle of the week, I just stretched and yawned.

The man in black muttered with a volume that can only be heard by himself: "Such an idiot actually wants me to do it myself."

I continued on my way in the middle of the week, but the thing that made the man in black wonder again happened again. The young man in front seemed to have made a temporary conscious and suddenly changed his course.

He didn't walk to the river, but went slowly in the other direction.

Could he be discovered? As an extremely experienced killer, he understands that if the task does not develop in the direction he predicted, there will be variables.

But after thinking about asking to report Zong Nan's cultivation base, he gritted his teeth and followed.

...

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he came to a mass grave in the middle of the week, but he was puzzled along the way.

He naturally noticed the murderous aura early on, and immediately found the person behind him.

However, this way, the middle of the week can be said to be painstakingly, creating an unknown number of opportunities for the man in black, but the guy is so patient that he has never shot.

But at the moment when he was distracted in the middle of the week, a faint breaking sound suddenly struck from the distant woods.

What followed was a silver needle that couldn't be thinner, with a hint of cold light in it, and it arrived in an instant.

In the middle of the week, he just turned sideways slightly and escaped this carefully planned killing blow.

There was a slightly confused whisper from the woods.

Zhou Zhong naturally knew that it was the guy who couldn't help it. After a chuckle, his face looked panicked: "Who?"

The man in black slowly emerged from the woods and looked at Zhou Zhong with a scornful look: "I chose such a burial place for myself. Isn't the young master of the Zong family so mindless? "

He was too lazy to wait. Seeing such an excellent treasure place for killing people and surpassing goods, there was no reason why he couldn't do anything.

Zhou Zhong's eyes narrowed slightly: "Since I know that I am from the Zong family, it seems that I came here prepared? Let me guess, which of my uncle or cousin wants my life?"

The man in black knew that he had failed to speak, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes: "When death is near, where is so much nonsense?!"

Immediately the whole figure escaped into the darkness, relying on this weird assassination technique, he was the title of the top ten killers in the world.

Only in the middle of the week, he smiled slightly: "It seems that you think you are taking me down."

This kind of weird body technique may be elusive in the eyes of others, but it can perceive any slight fluctuation in the air in the middle of the week.

It seemed to be a fist handed out and slammed into the empty air, but strangely, a muffled sound came from there.

Then the figure of the man in black appeared out of thin air, covering his chest even more, looking at Zhou Zhong with an unbelievable expression in his eyes: "How can you, a trash, have such strength!"

With this punch, he felt that his entire internal organs seemed to be tumbling, and he had no doubt that if the guy in front of him hadn't kept his hands, he might have been directly killed by this punch!

But in terms of his cultivation base, even the Tianhe period cultivation base is difficult to achieve this level!

In the middle of the week, he didn't choose to pursue him. Instead, he looked at the man in black in his spare time, and said amusedly: "In order to kill me, I actually dispatched a master in the active period, but I really can look down on me."

"It's a pity, it's not enough!"

Through Zong Shan, in the middle of the week, he knew the power composition of this world.

The Star Phase cultivation base has almost reached its apex. Even a top-notch family like the Zong Family can hardly find one. The supernatural cultivation base of the assassin in front of him is enough to be an worship elder in the Zong Family. Master.

It's just that even in the middle of the week, even if he came to this world in the form of soul, with the help of Zong Nan's physical body, he would have at least the Golden Fairy realm cultivation.

Therefore, it is naturally difficult to put these little jokes into the midweek vision.

Just as the word "Enough" at the end of the middle of the week just fell, an aura that made the black man's heart palpitations slowly rose from the middle of the week.

"It's impossible! How could you have such a cultivation base!" The man in black shouted out this sentence in shock, turned around and wanted to leave here, passing the news back.

But he had just taken a step, and grabbed him with both hands.

This hand is not big, but it gives him the feeling of covering the sky and the sun, as if the surrounding space is blocked, so that he can no longer take the next step.

In the middle of the week, he carried the man in black in his hand as if he was carrying a little chicken, with a playful look on his face and said: "Want to run? It's a pity that you met me."

The black man was shocked on his face and tried his best to break free from the shackles of the week, but it was a pity that everything he did was just in vain.

Zhou Zhong sneered: "Let's talk about it, which one of my good relatives wants my life? If you say it, I might be able to keep you a dog."

The man in black showed a struggling look on his face, and then slowly said: "If I say it... can you really let me go?"

Nodded midweek.

But at that moment of nodding, Zhou Zhong frowned slightly, and it was too late to stop.

The man in black squirmed his lips suddenly, as if swallowing something. He swallowed his throat, and in a blink of an eye, his breath was gone. The entire head was drooping, and it looked like a bit of disgusting black water from his eyes, ears, nose, and mouth. In the outflow.

Zhou Zhong secretly said bad luck and threw him away. Naturally, he knew that this guy should have taken poison, and he could no longer get any useful news from him.

Would you rather commit suicide than tell the story behind the scenes?

Zhou Zhong didn't take it too seriously either, after all, with his current strength, the entire clan couldn't find a person who could really threaten him, so naturally there was nothing to worry about.