The vampire system of different cities

Chapter 156 Wu Qiluo?
"It's nothing, I'm just here to deal with some housework. I happened to hear that people from our faction were robbed by a man named Xia Lin. I'm curious, what kind of person is it? After hearing the name of my Night Wolf Organization, Dare to do it?"

Nighthawk spoke softly, his voice was gentle and calm, as if he was stating an ordinary fact, without any emotional fluctuations, but this feeling made people feel ordinary and a little unusual!
"Oh? Really? I'm quite proud of you. Thank you for your visit." A smile appeared on the corner of Xia Lin's mouth, knowing that the real purpose of the Hall Master Nighthawk's visit was not him, but another mission.

But what does this chore mean?
Xia Lin's heart moved, and he immediately thought of Nine Blades and Fatty Li. The Xuelong family is not easy to provoke, and they should not be provoked at all. In order to calm Arnold of the Xuelong family, the Night Wolf Killer Organization must give an explanation .

After all, people were organized by their Night Wolf. Although they have been expelled, the incident of smashing the car has already happened. No matter what, the Xuelong family wants to save face. If this incident is allowed to pass like this, Wouldn't that make others think that their Xuelong family is easy to mess with?
Xia Lin guessed something just by relying on one sentence. After thinking of this, the purpose of the Nighthawk's appearance here is already obvious, but I don't know if it has been completed.

Xia Lin narrowed his eyes slightly and said casually: "You are the Hall Master Nighthawk, please. Please come closer. I am a bit short-sighted and can't see your face clearly."

After hearing Xia Lin's words, Nighthawk stood there indifferently. A moment later, there was a sneer.

"I killed 3000 people in my life. Everyone doesn't know my name. Anyone who knows my name is dead. You recognize me from a distance of 100 meters. Should I think that you are What about farsightedness?"

Hearing Nighthawk's words, Xia Lin smiled, and then his expression suddenly became extremely cold, like an ice thorn in the frost, so cold that it bit the bones!

"Wrong, it's one hundred and one meters."

The soft voice fell slowly, mixed with a trace of cold air, freezing the blood in Xia Lin's tone like a storm!
Hearing these words, Nighthawk suddenly fell silent. He was dressed in a black robe without any wind, and a chilly murderous intent spread from his feet, like the cracking of an ice shell, and countless cracks split open on the ground in an instant!
The bodies of the hundreds of young vampires standing around were like ice cubes, cracking layer by layer!They hit the ground with a thud, and their hands and feet were separated, but there was no trace of blood!

Looking at this scene, Xia Lin's mouth gradually turned into a sinister smile. Sure enough, he guessed right, he was afraid of Nighthawk, and Nighthawk... was also afraid of him!

Both of them felt the terrifying aura of the other, and neither of them dared to act rashly without being completely sure, because when their strengths were almost the same, some overlooked moments might be the key to victory or defeat!

"Did you come all the way and put aside the task at hand just to chat with me?" Xia Lin said with a sneer. Although his tone seemed gentle, his eyes were always fixed on Nighthawk's feet. , a nerve has been tightened to death, as long as Nighthawk moves even half a step, he will kill without hesitation!
The words reached Nighthawk's ears, but he was still indifferent, no expression could be seen on his face hidden under the black robe, but it seemed that because of Xia Lin's words, he actually raised his head, revealing a ghostly face The face covered by the mask!

Looking at this mask, Xia Lin's heart sank for a moment. He remembered that there was an unwritten rule in the killer world. Any killer must wear a mask when carrying out killing tasks secretly!
If someone took off the mask and accidentally revealed his identity, then he would have to kill that person with his own hands!

No matter who that person... is!
Looking at this mask, Xia Lin's expression turned extremely ugly, because a message had already been sent out that Nighthawk... came to him with a secret mission!
Let me take a look at what I said before, it's just an excuse!
In other words, Nighthawk... was hired!And the task of hiring is to kill Xia Lin!
who is it?

When did I offend such a number one person?
Xia Lin's mind was spinning all over the place. All the people he had seen in the past few days flashed before his eyes like a fleeting moment. It wasn't the Duke of Hou Shan. He didn't need to do this at all, and he didn't know his name at all!

It's not Nine Blades and Fatty Li either, they are being hunted down now, could it be Xianbei?

Xia Lin's eyes flashed, and the blood color in his pupils flashed an unpredictable light. After a while, Xia Lin slowly raised his head, looking at Nighthawk who was still confronting him, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. Smile.

"If I'm not wrong, you should have gotten to know me well before coming here, right? And my name... wasn't told to you by those people outside the siege. Let me guess..."

Xia Lin put on a thoughtful look, and after a while, he suddenly said, "It's Wu Qiluo, right?"

As soon as the words fell, Ye Ying's body trembled suddenly, as if he couldn't believe how Xia Lin guessed, the blood in his body was suddenly in disorder, and the blood-colored pupils hidden under the ghost mask were full of shock and excitement. dignified.

At this moment, he felt how difficult Xia Lin is. Since he appeared before, Xia Lin has not panicked at all, even though he clearly understands that his body speed has dropped sharply, and even an Earl blood clan None of the speed.

But even so, Xia Lin still didn't change his face. After chatting with him for so long, he didn't show any sense of crisis. Nighthawk was afraid that his bloodline would show a flaw, so Xia Lin didn't move, and he didn't dare at all. move!
Because with one move, victory or defeat is possible!
And the flaw in his bloodline is right under his feet. As long as he moves his hands, Xia Lin will instantly discover that his speed... is actually only at the earl level!
He wasn't sure whether his bloodline ability could freeze Xia Lin completely, or freeze to death directly, so Nighthawk didn't make a move for a long time, facing a blood clan whose strength was almost the same as his own.

Nighthawk was fearless before, able to strike with a sword, and beheaded with a single hand.

He can proudly say that he is currently the strongest Marquis!
But now facing Xia Lin, Nighthawk was a little at a loss. This loss made him unable to move forward.

The longer the time-controlled freezing lasts, the more blood will be consumed. Nighthawk knows that it can no longer delay.

After a while, Nighthawk finally made a decision. He looked closely at Xia Lin, who was still waiting for his confirmation.

But in fact, Xia Lin no longer needs Ye Ying's nod. In the ghost capital, Wu Qiluo who has the ability and feud, and who has heard some rumors, is the one who can't wait to kill herself, right?
And Xia Lin knew her strength, but she was only a fifth- and sixth-level Earl, so Wu Qiluo hired Nighthawk to kill her.

What made Xia Lin puzzled was... where did Wu Qiluo hear the news?

(End of this chapter)