suddenly,

Ah Qi covered his trouser pocket: "Don't even think about it!!"

"Wanted!"

Ji Daqiang was not in the mood to joke with Ah Qi, and said sternly: "These people are all shadow assassins of the Assassin Alliance, and they are your former subordinates!"

"Oh."

Ah Qi continued to hold his nose, not believing at all.

Ji Daqiang's eyes were firm and he continued: "You are the legendary chief assassin of the Assassin League, codenamed 7. Later, because of a woman, you were sentenced to an organization, and now, the entire Assassin League is chasing you."

"oh oh."

Ah Qi looked at Ji Daqiang with contempt: "This story is so bloody, Ji Daqiang."

"Hold this knife and you will remember everything!"

Ji Daqiang put the hilt of the thousand-blade magic knife in front of Ah Qi.

"don't want."

Ah Qi pouted, "There is something wrong with this knife, every time I touch him, I get a headache."

"Qi, do you still remember that a few days ago, we were chased by that ancient vicious beast?"

Chicken is strong.

Ah Qi nodded: "Remember, at that time we were forced into a desperate situation, and I was in a coma. Didn't you say that a beauty expert passed by and thought you were handsome, so did you save us? But I won't Believe me, I must think that I am handsome, so the beauty expert will help me!"

"Do not!"

"It's you!"

Ji Daqiang looked at the thousand blades of the magic knife in front of him: "At the last moment, you held the thousand blades of the magic knife, restored your memory, and killed that ancient beast with one knife!!"

"How is that possible, Chicken Daqiang, don't make fun of me, I don't have to boast."

Ah Qi still refused to believe it.

Ji Daqiang was in a hurry and pointed at the hilt of the magic knife Qianblade: "Aqi, listen to me once, grab it!!"

"don't want!!"

Ah Qi really refused. In his impression, every time he touched the handle of the knife, he would have an indescribable headache, which was extremely uncomfortable.

Therefore, he didn't want to touch the hilt of the knife, no matter what.

Chicken Daqiang is too lazy to say so much.

He stretched out his hand and grabbed Ah Qi's wrist, and asked Ah Qi to forcefully hold the knife.

But Ah Qi just refused to listen, and suddenly retracted his hand, took two steps back, away from Ji Daqiang.

"Aqi, don't be capricious!!"

The chicken stomped his feet vigorously.

at the same time.

In the darkness, the faint voice of the Confucian disciple rang again: "I rarely do anything to people outside the mission, green-haired boy, since you want to die so much, then I will fulfill you."

"You guys, don't shoot."

The last few words were, obviously, addressed to his companion.

Chu Chen held the nameless ghost knife, stood on the spot, and did not take the initiative to attack.

Since it has already been said that these guys have two minutes to escape, they can't break the rules and keep their word.

Of course, if these guys took the initiative to shoot at him, it would be another matter.

He was also looking forward to it. He wanted to see and see. What kind of means did this so-called Confucian disciple have to make him confident to this level?

Under the cover of the four domineering.

Chu Chen clearly 'saw' that in the darkness, the middle-height Confucian disciple wearing glasses took out a writing brush from his arms.

Then, I saw him in the void, slowly writing fourteen big characters!

[Sword Qi, Longheng, 30,000 miles! 】

[One sword, Guanghan, Jiuzhongtian! 】

After writing the last stroke, the Confucian disciple looked indifferent, and an invisible force surged out of his body and poured into these fourteen characters!

Suddenly,

next moment,

The color of the world changed, and a sword intent carrying the might of terror was cut down from the sky! !

Its target is exactly Chu Chen!

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