The strongest deliveryman in the world

Chapter 280 Assassination
When the system dispatched the mission, it was to kill Zhang Linyu within two months.

Some time has passed now, and there are less than ten days left.

He had to kill Zhang Linyu in such a short time.

Otherwise, the ghost knows whether the lightning strike triggered would directly kill him.

Although there is a high probability that he will not, after all, no one will work for the system after he dies, but he dare not try it lightly.

It would be great if the system could give him a little more time, with the talent he copied, and the mysterious spirit technique that he got from an adventure.

It made his cultivation speed more than ten times faster. If he practiced slowly, he would definitely surpass Zhang Linyu in the future.

Han Jie rode his electric scooter without stopping, and headed all the way to a city called Mucheng.

According to the Tang Sect's information, Zhang Linyu sent a ninth-tier ancient warrior to Mucheng to recruit a relatively weak family that didn't even have a ninth-tier ancient warrior.

The rest of the support was far away, within an hour's time, and Zhang Linyu was hundreds of miles away.

After Han Jie sneaked into the wooden city, he came to the door of the weak ancient martial arts family, opened his clairvoyance, and looked inside.

I saw that this family was belittling an old man to take the seat, and everyone bowed their knees, not daring to disobey in the slightest.

And that old man was the ninth-rank ancient warrior sent by Zhang Linyu.

When Han Jie saw such a situation, he just felt sad. A family that has been passed down for hundreds of years can only be courteous and loyal to others in the end.

Han Jie was also unambiguous, took out the nine-section golden whip in his hand, and walked slowly inside.

The reason why Han Jie dared to accept the assassination mission that even ninth-level ancient warriors would not dare to take was because he had the clairvoyance to predict the enemy's opportunities first, and the divine weapon Nine-section Golden Whip, which was powerful enough to cut off all weapons in China.

"Who's outside?"

The old man who was sitting in the lobby and was enjoying everyone's flattery suddenly yelled loudly.

At that time, Han Jie had just walked into the courtyard when he was discovered by this person. His keen sense can be said to be beyond ordinary people.

This made Han Jie couldn't help but pay attention to it in his heart.

The ninth-level old man sitting inside was even more shocked. He felt that a person whose momentum was not inferior to his was slowly walking towards him with a murderous aura all over his body.

The ninth-level old man couldn't sit still any longer, and pulled out his ancestral artifact, a long purple whip, from his waist.

Swish!
The next moment, holding a purple whip in his hand, he rushed into the yard quickly and saw Han Jie.

When seeing Han Jie's youthful face, the ninth-level old man didn't pay attention to him, but looked around warily.

In his opinion, the aura that was enough to make him feel threatened was absolutely impossible to come from such a young man.

"Don't look for it, it's me." Han Jie said lightly, and drew out a nine-section golden whip.

Swish!
Before the ninth-level old man came back to his senses, Han Jie took the opportunity and slammed a whip at him.

The old man's family is the ancestral whip family. After seeing Han Jie's jerky way of whipping, he couldn't help chuckling.

He can be sure that the person in front of him doesn't know how to use a whip at all. No child in his family would be able to do such a clumsy technique.

"Snapped!"

However, just as the ninth-level old man laughed halfway through his heart, a crisp voice sounded, leaving a bloodstain on his face.

This time, the ninth-level old man no longer dared to laugh in his heart. He covered his face, looked at the blood flowing from his fingers, and couldn't help but feel a death threat.

He hastily pulled out his ancestral artifact, the Purple Whip, flung it out, and hit Han Jie back.

Han Jie didn't dodge at all, and just waved the ninth-level golden whip in his hand.

Bang!
Gold and purple were intertwined, and the two long whips collided with each other, making a crisp sound.

Then, under the horrified eyes of the ninth-level old man, the purple long whip inherited from his ancestors was directly interrupted.

A severed purple whip immediately fell to the ground, gradually losing its luster.

The purple whip, an artifact passed down by my family for hundreds of years, was broken so easily, was it just a trick?
Seeing such a situation, the ninth-level old man held the only half of the purple whip left, and was puzzled.

Han Jie has seen this kind of situation a lot, so he is no stranger to it.

These weapons in the human world, although the major families claim to be magical weapons, are actually just defective weapons that the gods don't want.

In addition, after so many years of inheritance, the aura inside has long since dissipated.It's just that because it was used by the gods, it is much stronger than ordinary weapons.

However, after encountering this true artifact in Han Jie's hands, it was only damaged.

Han Jie just felt that after taking the nine-section golden whip, he had broken many people's ancestral artifacts, which was a bit of a waste.

After all, it is something that has been handed down by others for hundreds of thousands of years.

Swish!
After breaking the opponent's weapon, Han Jie took advantage of the victory and swung his whip again.A golden light rushed towards the opposite old man quickly.

Feeling the threat coming, the ninth-level old man just came back to his senses, and quickly raised his hand to block it.

In the next second, a huge wound appeared on his arm.

The old man found that there was a golden light flowing inside the wound where he was wounded by the golden whip, constantly damaging his flesh and blood.

It's like putting poison on a weapon.

The old man lost his weapon, so he didn't dare to hesitate at all, so he turned around and ran away.

In fact, with his strength as a ninth-level ancient warrior, if he forcibly rushed over and fought hand-to-hand with Han Jie's double, he still had a chance of winning.

It's just that Han Jie interrupted his ancestral artifact with one move, which frightened him out of his wits.

However, running away was a wrong decision he made, and he left Han Jie with his back defenseless.

Swish!
Han Jie swung the whip again, and the ninth-level golden whip rose tens of meters, and hit the old man's back fiercely.

The old man froze immediately, and Han Jie chased after him with a few whips. No matter how far the old man ran, he could catch up with the nine-section golden whip.

The old man had already run far away, and it was impossible for him to turn back and deal with Han Jie personally, but he couldn't get out of the attack range of the nine-section golden whip, so he could only be whipped to death.

This is also the horror of the Nine-section Golden Whip, Han Jie had no choice but to accept it.

Han Jie rushed over, confirmed that the ninth-level old man was really dead, and then walked away.

The remaining members of the Mucheng family all looked at each other in dismay, not understanding what happened.

The old man who was able to suppress their entire family just now was beaten to death by a young man so easily.

After Han Jie killed this person, he drove out of the city on an electric bike.

Adding this one, he has already killed three ninth-rank ancient warriors of Zhang Linyu alone or together, and now there are only seven left.

Thinking of this, Han Jie's eyes became more determined, and he moved towards the next goal.

(End of this chapter)