The Urban Nonsuch Battle God/C25 The Killer Has Arrived
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C25 The Killer Has Arrived

The killer stole a set of waiter's clothes and pushed the dining car up to the floor of the presidential suite. He had already made a thorough plan, he would pretend to be a guest room service later. When Ye Qingtian opened the door, he swung his knife backhanded. He would cut Ye Qingtian's neck.

He had already imagined the scene of Ye Qingtian and his little lover lying in a pool of blood in his mind. He laughed proudly and walked into the elevator happily. Only then did he realize that he had forgotten to push the dining cart. So he turned around and went back to push the dining cart.

He walked to the door of Ye Qingtian's presidential suite and pressed the doorbell. "Hello, sir. Room service!"

Footsteps came from inside. The killer was ready to draw his knife. The door opened, but there was no one behind it. The doors of the presidential suite could be remotely controlled!

The assassin was somewhat dumbfounded. He had never lived in the presidential suite in his entire life, how could he have known that there would be such a situation!

At this moment, he could only bite the bullet and go in. He saw a man and a woman sitting on the sofa, seemingly chatting about something. That man was the target of his assassination this time, Ye Qingtian!

The assassin felt that he had already seen millions of dollars flying towards him, and he was extremely happy in his heart.

"We didn't call for room service. Did you make a mistake?" At this moment, Ye Qingtian spoke.

The assassin turned around and saw that the door had been closed the moment he came in. This was the 17th floor. Unless Ye Qingtian jumped off the building with his little lover, they had no other choice.

Thinking of this, the assassin raised his cold smile and stared at Ye Qingtian. "I am your guest room service. I am here to send you to hell!"

He drew out his long knife and rushed out like a cheetah. In the blink of an eye, he was in front of Ye Qingtian.

Ye Qingtian looked at the assassin and sneered. He did not move and just sat there. The assassin did not have the chance to get close to him. He was kicked away by Xieyue!

The killer felt that his chest was about to explode. He was only kicked once, but he felt like he was crushed by a car tire!

The moment he fell to the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood.

He got up from the ground and looked at the woman who had attacked him in horror. He was the number one assassin in Dragon City, yet he had been kicked by a woman until he spat out blood. If this matter were to spread, he would probably be laughed at to death!

Xieyue looked at him coldly, "I am already too lazy to ask who sent you here! Tell me, how do you want to die?"

The assassin was stunned for a moment. The aura emitted from Xieyue's body was not something that an ordinary woman should have. Furthermore, the woman in front of him was tall and slender. After clenching her fist, her muscles bulged. It was obvious that she had been practicing martial arts all year round.

Could it be that the news he got was wrong?

There was actually such a master hiding beside Ye Qingtian?

The assassin unwillingly got up from the ground. After all, he was the number one expert in Dragon City. He would never give in just like that. He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and stared at Xieyue. "I didn't expect you to have some skills! Ha, Ye Qingtian, hide behind a woman. What kind of ability is that?"

Ye Qingtian lightly glanced at him and disdained him. "Only after you defeat her will you have the right to judge me!"

The assassin's face changed. He held the long knife in his hand and rushed towards Xieyue. Xieyue had a soft sword wrapped around her waist, but she did not pull it out and use it. Instead, she took out a few beads from her pocket and put them between her fingers. She shot towards the assassin.

A few flashes of light flashed across the assassin's eyes. He raised his long knife to block. After three crisp clanks, the long knife in his hand cracked and then broke into two!

"How is this possible?" The assassin looked at his knife in shock. His face turned ashen. His knife had been forged with black iron from a collector. Now, it had been broken by a few beads!

Xieyue saw through his thoughts and showed the bead in her hand. It was shining with a cold black light.

"Your long knife is made of black iron and my bead is made of black iron too. The material is purer than yours. This long knife of yours can only be regarded as a grandchild in front of my bead. When you see grandpa, you have to kneel and kowtow."

Hearing Xieyue's words, the killer was stunned on the spot. He used black iron to make a knife. But the other party used black iron to make a pearl. Was this made for fun? He lowered his head and looked at the profound iron bead that rolled on the ground. The lights in the presidential suite were very bright, shining on the profound iron bead. It made the profound iron bead sparkle and reflect light.

On the surface of the beads, there seemed to be words engraved, which were very obvious under the light.

When the assassin saw the words engraved on the beads, he dropped the handle of the knife in his hand onto the ground, making a muffled sound.

Ye Qingtian leisurely drank the red wine. The taste was slightly bitter. It was not as good as the white wine in the country. He put down the goblet and looked at the killer coldly. "Your weapons are gone. Are you planning to surrender?"

His voice made the assassin come back to his senses. The assassin's movement when he looked up was a little stiff. He looked at Xieyue and his legs began to tremble uncontrollably.

Xieyue coldly glanced at him. "What? I am not going to fight anymore!"

"No, I am not fighting anymore!" The assassin spoke with a trembling voice. Just as he finished saying those words, his legs finally could not hold on any longer and he softly knelt on the ground.

"I am blind. I have offended you. I will kowtow to you. Please spare my life!"

"It seems that you know who I am?" Xieyue put away the pearl and looked at the assassin with interest.

The assassin's head touched the ground. When he heard Xieyue's words, he did not even dare to raise his head.

Xieyue was indeed the deputy general of the Northern Frontier, but she also had another identity. She was the number one female assassin in the Earth's End! The Earth's End ranking was all world-class. A small character like this assassin could not even touch the tail of a world-class person.

The reason he recognized Xieyue was because he saw that the black iron pillar Xieyue used had the word 'month' carved on it. It was rumored that the number one female assassin Xieyue liked to use profound iron bead to blow up her head. Furthermore, it was said that the number one female assassin, ___, liked to use ___ to blow up her head. She liked to engrave the word 'Moon' on the profound iron bead. Those who were assassinated by her would leave a mark of 'moon' on their bodies.

The assassin never expected his luck to be so explosive. He actually met the legendary number one female assassin! Xieyue was already an unimaginably powerful existence. The person she protected. What kind of identity should she have?

Ye Qingtian supported his cheek and looked at the assassin with an expressionless face. "Did you guess my identity?"

The assassin shook his head. He recognized Xieyue with the profound iron bead, but he did not know who Ye Qingtian was. Could it be that Ye Qingtian wasn't as simple as the young master of Ye family?

No, he remembered that the Wang family had told him that Ye Qingtian had mysteriously disappeared five years ago. It was said that he had entered the military camp. Military camp... Xieyue...

Not long ago, he had heard a rumor that the mysterious War God of North Frontier was the youngest general since the founding of the country. The person who could be protected by the world's number one female assassin was also in her early twenties. Another five years after advancing to the military camp, there was no news.

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