Late at night, Xiang Tian sat on the window sill, with the moonlight in his deep eyes.
"Xiang Tian, I'm afraid your little girlfriend is in danger."
Faced with Zhenhuang's teasing on the phone, Xiangtian felt helpless: "She and I don't have the kind of relationship you imagined."
"Giggle, okay, the bounty on the black list has changed, and Lin Xiyan is on the list again, which has caused controversy among countless people outside the country, and even all her information has been released to the public." Zhenhuang's tone became serious.
"Why did she go up again?" Xiang Tian said angrily.
He rubbed his brows at the same time, feeling a little headache. He was silent for a moment and said, "Who is it?"
Some time ago, the bloodthirsty took over the list, which shocked many people who were ready to take action, but now Lin Xiyan has been put on the list again, and the records show that the failure and even death of the bloodthirsty have been made known to everyone.
Zhenhuang rolled his eyes helplessly: "Do you think I will care about this problem, but there is a reward of 100 million US dollars."
Xiangtian asked again in a calm voice: "Who is it?"
"You can take a guess first." Zhenhuang deliberately gave it a try.
Xiangtian frowned. Could it be that his employer was still evil and wanted to take action to get rid of Lin Xiyan quickly?
Not many people can afford 100 million U.S. dollars.
"Um?"
No, he always felt that he was missing something. Suddenly he suddenly remembered that Wang Haiping's death broke out on all major platforms today.
Is it Wang Dafu?
No, he is in prison now and does not have such great ability at all. Not everyone can know about the blacklist.
Zheng Weihua!
The cold light in Xiang Tian's eyes was sharp. He knew that Lin Xiyan was being rewarded.
As he said, after winning the bid, he will completely take charge of the company.
He must have seen the news this morning. He was afraid of being retaliated and followed Wang Haiping's path, so he struck first.
One hundred million US dollars is completely affordable for him.
"Humph, I haven't come to you for what happened yesterday, but you sent the head to the door again. You don't know how to repent."
Squinting his eyes slightly towards the sky, he repeatedly confirmed this possibility.
Then, he listened to Zhenhuang say: "As a friendly reminder, the Night King will arrive at Binhai Airport in ten minutes. I wish you good luck, Emperor of Heaven!"
Xiang Tian looked at the hung up phone, and a hint of headache flashed across his face.
The Night King is one of the Twelve Heavenly Kings outside the country. It is said that this person is ruthless and powerful. No one targeted by him has ever survived the dawn.
As he said, he is the king of the night.
He was tired of killing and wanted to live a peaceful life, but now things happened one after another, making him a little irritable.
He now only hopes that the news of the Night King's death in China can completely deter the group of rioters who are eager to attack China.
. . . . . .
At Binhai Airport, a civil aircraft landed slowly.
The cabin door opened. At Binhai Airport, a private plane landed on the tarmac and the cabin door opened.
A man wearing black clothes and sunglasses, exuding a cold aura, stepped out from inside.
He put his hands in his pockets and looked indifferent. His dark pupils were as deep as black holes, making people afraid to look directly into them. The air around him seemed to freeze instantly.
He walked towards the exit with steady steps.
The Night King stopped and stopped a taxi in the professional passage.
"Go to Yunlan Villa." His Chinese was very standard and his tone was calm. If it weren't for his skin like white jade, no one would be able to distinguish the country from the language.
Soon, when he came to a square, he opened his indifferent eyes.
"parking."
The driver was surprised: "Sir, this is still far from Yunlan."
He opened the car door indifferently, threw out a few bright red bills, and blocked the driver's mouth.
Keep the change, please.
He left a fleeting word and walked alone on the road in the dark night.
The driver looked surprised. He turned to the interior lights and turned to look out the window, only to find that the figure had disappeared. He couldn't help but mutter: "What a weirdo."
When the Night King caught a breath from his keen senses, he stopped, and a trace of calm appeared on his stern face: "Come out."
In his sight, he saw a figure standing up on a recliner in the distance and slowly walking towards him.
The figure of the visitor seems to be slender, but the muscles wrapped under the clothes contain infinite strength. The facial features are straight, the thin lips are slightly raised, but there is a trace of coldness, and a pair of dark brown eyes are affected by the environment. There is a faint light.
"You deliberately spread your aura and led me here. You must be the one secretly protecting Lin Xiyan."
"It's really not easy to kill Deguis." The Night King said calmly, and pulled out a pair of sharp hooks like eagle claws from behind his waist.
When dealing with his enemies, he always attacks with thunderous force, never holding back just because he despises his target.
After just one encounter, he took out his weapon and killed the target in full glory.
Xiangtian slowly took out a cigarette and held it in his mouth. The dark surroundings were suddenly illuminated by a small ball of flame.
"Killing him is easy, and killing you is just as easy."
"You seem confident?"
The Night King sneered and said contemptuously: "But killing a Deguys makes you such an arrogant and ignorant guy who doesn't know the heights of heaven and earth. It's really pitiful."
As soon as he finished speaking, a gust of wind suddenly blew up, and his figure disappeared instantly, as if blending into the night, completely showing his majestic appearance.
"Little tricks."
Xiangtian chuckled, closed his eyes, and felt the changes in the surrounding environment.
If you blindly rely on vision, sooner or later you will be deceived by your own eyes and lose your life.
The howling wind blew behind his ears, and a chill came from behind and reached his back.
"kill."
The Night King struck out fiercely. While raising his hook with his right hand, his left hand suddenly dropped. In a fierce attack, both hands came out, completely blocking Xiang Tian's movement.
Xiangtian opened his eyes with a cold look, and turned slightly forward, avoiding the strangulation coming from the air. Then he accurately kicked the Night King who was blocking with both arms, and used the force to turn around and put some distance away. .
Hazy night.
The light of the fireworks seemed extremely small, and the cigarette in Xiangtian's mouth was about to burn out, and faint ashes scattered with the movement.
In the battle between the two, every move and move contained endless murderous intent.
If you miss once, it will be enough for the opponent to catch a flaw and lead to hell.
The defenseless Xiang Tian was restrained every time he made a move. Before he even got close, he was forced back by the cold black light.
"Go away."
Xiangtian snorted coldly, finally finding the opportunity. He stretched out his iron hand and clamped down on the Night King's arm. The pain made the Night King groan, and he could only use his other hand to parry.
"Death!" the Night King shouted angrily.
Xiangtian did not dodge or evade, but blocked with one hand, intercepting the attack and shrinking the distance between them at the same time.
"Oops." The Night King felt a chill in his heart, and his arm was pulled, causing him to lose his balance.
The ultimate martial arts move - Tieshanguao
"puff!"
Xiang Tian's eyes flashed, and a crushing force hit his shoulder. The Night King was instantly severely injured.
Boom, boom, boom!
His body flew like a cannonball, turned into a black shadow, and suddenly hit a big tree.
Sha la la... The branches and leaves kept swaying, and the roots of the entrenched trees seemed to be trembling.
A large amount of blood poured out of the Night King's mouth, mixed with a trace of debris.
The Night King was seriously injured with just one move!
"Ahem..."
The Night King coughed violently, holding back his internal injuries and trembling: "Who are you? Although China is mysterious, you are not among the strong people I know."
"That's your ignorance." Xiang Tian sneered.
