Horizontal push martial arts

Chapter 82 Assassination

Seeing Li Mourn suddenly coughing like this, Zhang Xu was startled, and quickly asked, "Master, are you alright?"

Extraordinary warriors like them have extremely strong bodies, and they have already reached the point where they are invulnerable to cold and heat.

It is absolutely impossible to have symptoms such as typhoid cold like ordinary people.

Zhang Xu saw at a glance that Li Mour had clearly suffered an internal injury, and that's why he coughed so violently.

"It's okay, just a small problem." Li Mour waved his hand, indicating that he was fine, "Send someone to check who has been in contact with him in the past few days."

Judging from this Zheng Hua's performance, it is obvious that he is the kind of simple-minded person who only knows how to practice martial arts all the year round and has no understanding of human relationships.

If Zhang Xu and his gang of old foxes can't even appease such idiots, Li Mour doesn't believe it.

So it is very likely that someone is behind the scenes and wants to use him to achieve some purpose.

Zhang Xu naturally understood this, nodded and said, "I'll investigate right away."

"Is your body really okay?"

He couldn't help asking again.

Now, it is up to Li Mourn to deal with the next challenge of the Nantian League, if Li Mourn has any problems, then the future of Destroyer Gate is really hopeless.

"Do you want to try it yourself?" Li Mour stopped and looked at him.

"This is unnecessary..."

Zhang Xu's expression was suffocated, and he raised his hands in embarrassment.

'It seems that he should be fine. After reconfirmation, he also relaxed slightly in his heart.

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In a private club, in a small conference room decorated in a western style, a dozen men and women in different costumes were standing or standing, scattered throughout the conference room.

The curtains were all closed, blocking the light from outside, making the conference room look very dark.

"You should have received the news." The man sitting on the sofa said: "The new door owner of the Ruiri Gate is indeed injured."

This man was very strong, especially his arms, which were thicker than ordinary people's thighs, which was particularly eye-catching.

His name is Yuge, and he is the head of a small sect called the Iron Fist.

The Iron Fist Society only has a dozen or so disciples, but they were able to join the Nantian League because of their incomplete extraordinary martial arts.

"Our Mingxinmen have also received the news." A woman in her 30s nodded. She is the head of Mingxinmen, Dong Yuzhu.

Mingxinmen is a sect that only accepts women, with a medium scale, and it is also one of the sects that are members of the Nantian League.

In fact, this private club is the property of Tianliemen, and these people present are all from various sects of Nantianmeng.

After all, the Ruishi Gate is not monolithic. As long as there is a suitable price, many people in the gate are willing to sell some things inside the gate to outsiders.

So most of them knew that the new head of the Destroyer Gate had a physical problem.

"It seems that in order to kill the murderer that night, that little uncle also paid a big price." A man by the window analyzed.

"If that little uncle's injury wasn't serious, why would Ze Rimen hide the news?"

Apparently, in his opinion, the Ruishimen had reached the end of the road, and they could only continue to maintain their status as the number one sect in the southern province by shaping the image of an invincible junior martial uncle.

The rest of the people nodded after hearing his point of view.

"If Clan Master Guo hadn't come up with this good idea and tried to find out the reality of the Ririmen, I'm afraid we would really be bluffed by the Ririmen."

Yugo said suddenly.

"Master Guo is still amazing!"

"Master Guo is brilliant!"

"..."

A group of people in the conference room followed suit.

And the Guo Sect Master they were talking about was Guo Lie, the Deputy Sect Master of Tianlie Sect, and it was he who was the one behind the scenes that Zheng Hua would be so hotheaded to trouble Li Mour.

Guo Lie was sitting at the top of the conference room, and he smiled all over his face when he heard what everyone said. After waiting for a while, he stretched out his hands to signal everyone to be quiet.

"Although we have found out the reality of Ruishimen, we can't be too happy." He said in a deep voice, "There is at least a month before the challenge. Such a long time, I am afraid that many variables will arise."

Someone immediately understood what he meant: "Master Guo is worried that the little uncle will heal his injury during this time?"

"One month is indeed too long." The master of a small sect frowned.

Extraordinary warriors have been transformed with the blood of monsters, and their physique is completely different from that of ordinary people. As long as they don't die on the spot, given enough time, no matter how serious the injury is, they can slowly recover.

"I think we must seize this opportunity!" A murderous intent flashed in Yuge's eyes, "Whether that little uncle was lucky enough to pick up a bargain, or he really killed the murderer that night with his own strength, we all You can't wait like this!"

"What does Master You mean?"

Guo Lie's eyes flickered, and he pretended to ask in a hesitant tone.

"Take this opportunity and kill that little uncle!" Yuge said coldly.

The meeting room was quiet, and everyone had different expressions.

"Isn't this not in line with the morals of Jianghu?"

someone said softly.

"The morality of the Jianghu?" Youge laughed, "Did you talk about the morality of the Jianghu when the Zerimen suppressed our Nantian League for so many years?"

"Comrades, the Martial League stipulates that the challenge can only be done once every five years. If this challenge fails and the Riri Gate is relieved, we in the Nantian League will never have such a good opportunity again!"

As soon as these words came out, no one had any objections.

In the face of naked interests, the so-called Jianghu morality is not as good as a piece of waste paper.

After some deliberation, the candidate for the assassination was quickly selected.

A total of four people were selected, namely Yuge from the Tekken Club, Luo Tongrui from the Dragon Spear Gate, Wang Hao from the Tongbei Gate, and Tian Qinghao from the Red Crane Gate.

These four people are all top masters who have each practiced an extraordinary martial art. The four of them work together to besiege and kill the seriously injured junior uncle at the Rimen Gate. In everyone's eyes, it is bound to succeed.

Only Guo Lie sneered in his heart.

In fact, this assassination operation is the real test for Zerimen.

It would be best if he could succeed in the assassination, even if he couldn't, he could still test out the real strength of that little uncle.

As for Yuge and the others, they are just four pawns.

Not long after the Nantianmeng formulated the assassination plan, they got information about the next whereabouts of that little uncle from Rui Rimen.

So Nan Tianmeng took action immediately.

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Li Mour didn't know that he was being targeted, he had already come to a suburban villa area.

Zerimen had already received news that there was a collector living in this villa area, and it was said that he was an extremely fanatical lover of relics.

But when the Rui Rimen sent people to the door, and when they heard that they were here for the leftovers, the owner of the villa couldn't hesitate to close the door, this happened three times in a row.

In the end, the leader of this place was called to come forward, and that person reluctantly agreed to the request to visit the collection.

After learning about this, Li Mour came here without any delay.

It was already evening, and the setting sun dyed the western sky orange. Wu Chuchu drove the car to the last row of the villa area, and then stopped in front of a villa in the middle.

The big iron gate of the villa yard was tightly closed. Wu Chuchu picked up a business card, took out her mobile phone and dialed the number on the card.

The call was quickly connected, and after she briefly explained her intentions to the other person, she hung up the phone.

After a while, there was movement from the big iron gate, and then the small side door on the big iron gate was opened from the inside, and a young man with pale skin poked his head out from inside.

When the man saw Wu Chuchu, he was taken aback for a moment, and then his face quickly turned red.

"That... sorry, there is something wrong with the door of my house, and it cannot be opened temporarily."

He looked at Wu Chuchu, and said in a somewhat dumbfounded tone, "Your car has to be placed outside. You can come in through this small door."

Wu Chuchu turned to look at Li Mourn.

Then he saw that Li Mour had opened the door and got out of the car.

Seeing this, she parked the car on the side of the road, got out of the car and followed behind Li Mourn.

The two followed the young man into the room.

Through conversation, they knew that the young man was the son of the owner of the villa, named An Bei, who was 22 years old this year.

"My father's personality is not very good. He attaches great importance to those things..." Anbei hesitated to speak, and his tone faltered, "So if there is any offense at that time, please don't take offense."

Wu Chuchu only thought that he stayed at home for a long time and lacked communication with the outside world, especially with the opposite sex, so he faltered when he spoke.

She had seen a lot of this kind of otaku who only dared to glance at her, so she didn't pay much attention to the other's strangeness.

"Is there anything there?" Wu Chuchu noticed that Li Mour was looking at a window on the second floor of the villa, and asked curiously.

She looked over, but only saw the closed curtains.

An Bei also looked over, and when he saw the window, there was a hint of tension in his eyes.

"It's nothing, there seemed to be a wind blowing past just now, and the curtains moved a bit." Li Mour said casually.

Wu Chuchu let out an "oh" and looked away.

After Anbei heard it, the tension in his eyes also receded, and his face became more natural.

"The weather is better today. I opened the windows of some rooms in the morning to let the house breathe, and closed them all in the afternoon. That window should have been accidentally missed when it was closed."

He said next to him.

Wu Chuchu gave An Bei a strange look.

There's no need to explain this kind of thing, right?What a weird guy.

"The weather is really good today." Li Mourn showed a kind smile on his face, but the scene he just saw flashed through his mind.

Behind the curtain blown by the wind, a scarlet eyeball was staring at the group of them below.

Although it was just a glimpse, he was sure that it was definitely not an eye that humans could have.

This villa is weird.

　Thank you book friend Amber for letting go, sleeping drunk shrimp for your support, thank you

　　

　

(End of this chapter)