There's something wrong with this assassin

Chapter 390 Each Other's Limits (Fourth)

"Fang Bie didn't make a move, which means he reckons he is not Ning Huan's opponent." The old man said.

He Ping shook her head: "He didn't make a move, it's just that he judged that Ning Huan still has a second hand."

"Everyone has a backhand." The old man said.

"But when the opponent is Ning Huan's level, every backhand will be fatal." He Ping sighed: "He is not the kind of person who will fight desperately."

"According to the results this time, Ning Huan is stronger than we originally estimated." The old man said: "If we rank in the Jianghu list next time."

"Ning Huan should be sixth."

"Only sixth?" He Ping looked at the old man.

"Hei Wu's ranking is too low, there is no ranking in the Dragon Boat Festival, and Shangli is just a tie." The old man said indifferently: "We rank the Jianghu rankings based on the record."

Saying this, the old man glanced at He Ping: "Of course, you will not be included in the ranking."

"Anyway, I won't be number one." He Ping said flatly.

"You're so smart, can you tell me how this all plays out?"

"Are you interested?" the old man asked.

"Of course I'm interested." He Ping didn't deny it.

"Currently, Ning Huan is too strong. Even if all the other people in Los Angeles are tied together, they may not be Ning Huan's opponent." The old man said quietly: "Ordinary people don't have the concept of a top expert at Ning Huan's level. But you and I both know how terrifying an expert of this level is, and the only ones who can deal with them are experts of the same level themselves, and there is no such expert in Los Angeles right now."

He Ping hummed lightly.

"Zhao Jing is in Luocheng now. He should have some ideas." The old man thought about it and said, "Lu Yuan is from Beijing. I heard that you went to see him. How do you feel?"

"Don't underestimate it." He Ping said quietly.

The old man smiled: "That means he can't do anything?"

He Ping nodded.

"At the Shaolin Temple, Kong Chan was not prepared for Ning Huan. Now there are some problems in Shaolin Temple. Except for Kong Chan, they will not let down the eminent monks who can compete with Ning Huan, because those who go down the mountain are destined to be more or less fortunate. "The old man continued: "Little Vajra's Demon Subduing Formation has been broken, and the others are no longer sufficient evidence."

"There is also the Dragon King Bazaar in Luocheng. If you are willing to contribute, you can't say that it is useless. But facing an enemy of Ning Huan's level, in the face of absolute power, all schemes will have no effect."

He Ping listened quietly, then looked at the old man: "So?"

The woman in green has always looked calm.

She said that she was very interested, but He Ping was not very interested in what the old man said.

There is only one direction she is interested in.

That is Fang Bie.

"So, under normal circumstances, no one can stop Ning Huan," said the old man.

"What about the abnormal situation?" He Ping asked.

"If I were Zhao Jing, I would issue a killing order through the hive." The old man said lightly.

"Let the hive kill Ning Huan?" He Ping looked at the old man and said with a calm smile, "It's really a big deal."

"Unless Ning Huan really did something outrageous, and stayed in the Central Plains, it would be very difficult for the famous families to organize a strong enough lineup to deal with this miserable old man." The old man said quietly: "After all After all, Ning Huan is too strong, behind him is the Luo Jiao of the Western Regions, even if there is no Luo Jiao, no one can stop him if he wants to leave, let alone behind him there is such a huge monster as Luo Jiao."

"Luo Jiao is also happy to see Ning Huan set off a bloodbath in the Central Plains martial arts, and when the Central Plains' famous sects discuss a solution, it is unknown when it will be."

"But the hive is different." The old man smiled: "There is the queen bee, and all the bees are around the queen bee. If Ning Huan's death is in our interest, then there will be bees flying out one after another. To Ning Huan to death."

"Ning Huan is in Los Angeles." He Ping said flatly.

"Yes, Ning Huan is in Los Angeles. Under normal circumstances, the hive should ask you to take action. After all, you are the most confident person in this world who can kill Ning Huan." The old man looked at He Ping and said.

"But now you are having trouble with the hive again."

"They had a conflict with me." He Ping corrected quietly.

"Yes, the hive originally wanted to force you to submit, but I didn't expect that the pressure would finally return to the hive itself." The old man said, "I think it won't take long for the hive to arrange the next task with you." Giving back to you, this Cold War should also come to an end."

"Of course, this also means that you must take care of Ning Huan's trouble."

He Ping nodded quietly.

"So when do you plan to go back?" the old man looked at He Ping and asked.

"Hurry me away in such a hurry?" He Ping said quietly.

"That's not true." The old man smiled: "It's just the current situation in Los Angeles. I think your character should be very worried."

"I'm really worried." He Ping nodded.

"But I'd rather see where Fang Bie's so-called limit is."

……

……

There was such a big incident outside, the road was smashed in a mess, and even the walls fell down in several places. Those who knew knew that there was a big war here, and those who didn't know might think that a demolition had just been carried out.

Huo Ying finished the treatment for Shiku. The monk's arm was bandaged, and he took anesthesia and fell asleep.

The girl in white wiped the sweat from her forehead, stood up, and walked into the yard.

Fang Bie in the yard was still practicing sword.

One sword after another, the blade cuts down the stars.

"I seem to have heard the argument between you and Xue Ling." Huo Ying looked at Fang Bie and said quietly, "Did you hit her?"

"Hmm." Fang Bie said softly.

"That's still really strange." Huo Ying sighed: "It's hard for me to imagine that you would be incompetent and furious."

"All a person's anger is essentially caused by the pain of his own incompetence." Fang Bie still cut down with a sword: "Although I have prepared in advance, when it is actually executed, I have to do It’s still hard to get to complete peace of mind.”

"Not to mention being accused by her." The boy's voice was flat.

"So at that time, were you really invincible?" Huo Ying asked.

"I don't know." Fang Bie said: "The possibility of winning or losing is hovering between [-]% and [-]%. It depends on how many backhands Ning Huan has that I don't know."

Huo Ying understood Fang Bie's words: "So, according to the strength Ning Huan showed in the end, you have a [-]% chance to kill him?"

"But Ning Huan can't just have that." Fang Bie shook his head and said, "I know myself well enough, but I don't know anything about him. Even after watching today's battle, I'm still not sure. His strength is limited to this .”

"after all."

Fang Bie sighed and looked towards the sky: "I don't want to die."

(End of this chapter)