After Ji Ping'an found the opportunity, he didn't want to waste too much time.
Throwing more bombs, I want to directly destroy the opponent first.
Ji Ping'an knew very well that giving the other party a chance was putting pressure on himself. He had to destroy the other party's ability to move first.
Wu Ming did not expect that Ji Pingan would be so vicious.
Wanting to get rid of him completely, is this somewhat stressful for him?
Fortunately, he had mastered Qinggong and jumped up immediately.
At the most critical moment, he successfully avoided all crises.
Ji Ping'an didn't expect that the opponent's kung fu was so strong. If he continued to struggle, it would be extremely threatening to him.
The opponent was hit by the bomb, and his actions were obviously affected.
Ji Ping'an immediately turned around and ran away.
"You brat, I didn't expect there to be so many destructive moves, but this hidden weapon is really powerful."
Wuming stood up and looked at the direction in which Ji Ping'an was escaping, naturally he had his own plans in mind.
At the same time, his body jumped up and flew with the wind like a feather.
The speed was extremely fast, something Ji Ping'an had never seen before.
"How far has this person's kung fu reached? Why have I never seen such a powerful person before?"
Ji Ping'an looked frightened.
He also knew that this situation was indeed a bit overwhelming for him.
Just when Ji Ping'an ran quickly, thinking that he had successfully avoided the opponent's pursuit.
Wuming, wrapped in a black robe, was already standing in front of him.
"You brat has good physical strength. It looks like you can still run. I'll give you some more chances."
When Wuming spoke, he also paid attention to Ji Ping'an's movements. He knew that the hidden weapon in Ji Ping'an's hand was very powerful.
You must not make any mistakes, otherwise you will be killed at any time.
Ji Ping'an gasped for breath. He was a little tired from running. If he kept running like this, it would only make his situation worse.
He smiled helplessly and looked at Wuming in front of him.
"I know that someone paid you to hire you to kill me. I will tell you the price directly now. If you let me go, I will give you double the price."
"Three or even four times is fine. I just hope you can spare my life."
When Ji Ping'an spoke, he had already taken out the banknote. To him, none of this mattered.
Money is nothing but an external possession. As long as you can save your life, other things are unimportant.
When Wuming saw the money in Ji Pingan's hand, he showed great disdain.
"You may not know that the reason why I became a killer was not because I was short of money."
"But I like the feeling of being dominated by a killer, just like the feeling that you feel when you call the sky and the earth to stop."
After Ji Ping'an heard what he said, he exclaimed, "Pervert."
Wu Ming is simply feeling seriously ill if he does this.
Of course, he couldn't say such words directly in front of Wuming.
He smiled helplessly and said, "Your hobbies are indeed a little different from others, but I don't think you really want to kill me."
When Ji Ping'an spoke, he slowly put away the banknotes he carried with him.
He wasn't joking when he said that.
Wuming did have a hint of murderous intent from the beginning, but it wasn't very strong.
In addition, he has been tracking himself continuously for a long time.
If Wu Ming really wanted to kill himself, he would have torn himself into pieces long ago with his previous skills.
He won't give himself any chance to escape at all.
Wuming now acted more like an elder when talking to him, with no intention of taking action at all.
That means Wuming may not have really wanted to kill him from the beginning.
Wuming seemed a little confused at this moment, and the words sounded.
"What you said is simply provoking me. How can you tell that I don't want to kill you?"
Ji Ping'an doesn't do so much nonsense.
He explained the situation directly.
"The reason is simple. If you really wanted to kill me, I'd probably have turned into a corpse by now."
"It only means that you didn't want to do this from the beginning. After talking to me so much, should you directly state your intention?"
Ji Ping'an expressed his current thoughts.
He is actually gambling because he doesn't know what the other party's true purpose is.
If he guesses correctly, then he can deal with all situations, because at least it proves that he will not be killed.
But if he guesses wrong, he may die even more miserably.
He stated all his opinions, and after he came out, there was silence between the two of them.
The silence lasted for more than ten breaths.
Wuming suddenly laughed.
"It seems that you are really observant. I really didn't intend to kill you. If I really wanted to kill you, you would have died a hundred times by now."
Ji Ping'an was right. If he really wanted to take action, he could complete the task instantly with just a few movements.
When Ji Ping'an heard Wuming say such words, he knew that his guess was correct. At this time, he suddenly had another opinion.
"I received news that there are many people who want to assassinate me, and most of them have already taken action. However, you are the only one beside me now. Does that mean that you have killed all those people?"
He expressed his guess, because judging from the current circumstances, such a thing is the most likely.
Wuming didn't mean to hide it. He nodded slightly and directly stated his situation.
"You are right. Before I came here, there were actually many killers around you who wanted to kill you."
"But I have already dealt with all those people secretly, so I don't have any worries."
While Wuming was talking, he slowly walked to Ji Ping'an.
Ji Ping'an didn't understand why Wuming did these things. Logically speaking, they were all killers.
It would make sense if they competed with each other and fought for business.
Wuming clearly had no hostility towards him.
And he is still protecting himself secretly, which is not as simple as it seems on the surface.
Just when Ji Ping'an was full of doubts about this, Wuming had already walked in front of him.
When Wuming walked up to him, he slowly pulled off the mask on his face.
Ji Ping'an looked at the face under the mask.
He was stunned. The young man in front of him was not the young and strong man he had imagined.
It was an old man with white hair and over seventy years of age.
His current spirit is completely unmatched by ordinary people.
Ji Ping'an stared directly at Wu Ming. He was a little surprised and even felt terrified.
I never expected that the person who was feared on the killer list was an old man.
Ji Ping'an stood there stupidly, already a little at a loss.
