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Chapter 184 7 years

The period between night and dawn is said to be the darkest hour.

In a sparse forest, Wang Chao, who was dressed in a mess, hurried forward behind Tang Zichen. The darkness had no effect on them at all, and the footsteps were hurried but made no sound at all, and the trees around them retreated quickly.

Suddenly Tang Zichen stopped walking, changed direction and continued walking, and Wang Chao followed closely behind him.

After walking for a few minutes, Tang Zichen, who couldn't hide his proud figure even in a loose sweatshirt, changed direction again.

After walking for seven or eight minutes this time, the two stopped in front of a river fifty meters wide.

The sky was pale, and the darkness before dawn had passed, and the sky and the earth seemed to become much brighter all of a sudden.

Tang Zichen stood there calmly looking at a path covered by reeds on the other side of the river. Behind him, Wang Chao also stood quietly. He knew what a good sister he was.

The way of sincerity is to avoid seeing and not hearing.

In less than a minute, there were footsteps on the path across the river, and the footsteps were no different from those of ordinary people.

The visitor was a tall man who looked very young, only in his twenties. There was not a single hair on his head, but his two eyebrows were more than ten centimeters long.

The man stood on the other side of the river and said: "Tang Zichen, why don't you two run away? Are you trying to compete with me?"

Wang Chao stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "I'm coming!"

"Wang Chao from the Nanyang Tang Sect is good, very good. Tang Zichen is lucky to have discovered you, but you have just entered Gang Jin, so it's not enough to watch."

Tang Zichen snorted, "Long eyebrows, can you alone defeat our master and apprentice?"

The man on the other side of the river is the leader of GOD, the world's number one assassination organization. No one knows his name, only his nickname is Chang Mei, and he calls himself GOD.

In the 70s and [-]s, he traveled across the world's underground killer circles and handled many earth-shattering cases.

After so many years, he still looks like a young man. This is because martial arts has reached the highest level of "breaking the void, seeing God is not bad", and his hair loss all over his body is because he has trained his body to "lock the qi and blood, subdue the white tiger, and the whole body is flawless." Degree.

This time, Changmei surrounded Tang Zichen and Tang Zichen in Romania, Eastern Europe. Killing them would solve many troubles in Africa and Southeast Asia.

"You are also a bit worse. Although you are stronger than Wang Chao, you are still not good enough."

After Chang Mei finished speaking, seven or eight people slowly walked out from behind him, all of them were of various skin colors, all of them were full of energy and blood, and their breathing was steady and long, and they were all peak Huajin masters!

"Samsara Squad!" Tang Zichen's complexion changed slightly.

The reincarnation team is the most mysterious and elite trump card of the GOD killer organization. No one can say exactly how many people in the team have performed what tasks, but its reputation is very loud in the underground world, and it feels like talking about it.

"What are you doing! Early in the morning, you one by one, don't disturb my fishing!"

A man's lazy voice came from a dozen meters away from where Tang Zichen was standing.

As soon as the man made a sound, everyone present jumped, and no one noticed that there was such a person by the river at such a close distance.

Wang Chao was taken aback for a moment, and recognized the man, but he opened his mouth and said nothing.

"Who is your Excellency?" Long eyebrows asked brightly.

The man was not in a hurry to answer. With a lift of his wrist, a large-mouthed catfish about fifty centimeters was thrown onto the river bank.

"Unlucky! I came all the way to fish and caught such an invasive species."

Throwing the lively catfish and the fishing rod to the ground, the man stood up and looked at Tang Zichen and Wang Chao, nodded and smiled at Wang Chao, then looked at the Changmei group on the other side of the river, "I'm here to look for Man, are Free Hawk and Miletus Rodriguez here?"

Two people walked out from behind Chang Mei, one black and one white, both in their thirties, with peak transformation.

The dark-skinned strong man asked in Liuli Huaxia language: "We are both, I am Miletus."

Nodding, the fishing man said in a deep voice, "Very well, I've been looking for you for a long time. Last month in Brunei, you two teamed up and killed a man with a scar on his face. Remember."

Fury with short brown hair sneered, "You mean Qi Dayuan, yes, his heart and spine were broken by me and Mili. What, you came to take revenge?"

The fisherman was Zhao Mian, a trace of grief flashed across his face, "Just find the right owner, then you two will die!"

After finishing speaking, Zhao Mian stepped forward to the river, striding nearly 40 meters in one step, the sole of his foot was only wet when his right foot entered the river, and he rushed towards Nafri and Miletus with another step.

impossible!Changmei and Tang Zichen were taken aback, because according to their knowledge, martial arts practiced to the extreme can only reach the knees in the water, but Zhao Mian stepped on the water and crossed the river!

"Everyone!" Changmei ordered in a low voice, and he himself raised his arms to attack Zhao Mian when he was about to fall.

As soon as Zhao Mian's feet landed on the ground, his long-browed fists arrived, and he grasped the timing in seconds.

Zhao Mian, who was not on his feet firmly, turned his right palm sideways, and his right palm and Changmei's arms touched together.

With a loud bang, Chang Mei's attacking palm stopped him, and he was shaken back more than ten steps obliquely, Chang Mei was extremely shocked in his heart.

Zhao Mian shook his body and let go of his strength, the ground under his feet was shaken and rolled, like the surface of water.

Zhao Mian didn't stop and went directly to the members of the reincarnation team who had killed them.

The people in the reincarnation team were all dedicated to climbing to the peak of martial arts, and had already given up their guns. Knowing that this young man was powerful, they used their unique skills to attack Zhao Mian's body.

Zhao Mian made a fist with his left hand and a tiger claw with his right. He swung his claws and raised his legs and kicked. The moves were like ordinary old farmers stretching their bodies after work, without any momentum at all.

However, the bodies of the three reincarnation team masters who were hit by Zhao Mian were directly shattered, with flesh and blood flying everywhere.It's not that they don't want to take those moves, it's just that they are about to reach out to receive the moves or want to dodge, but the fists and feet are already on their way.

Zhao Mian did not dodge the attacks of the others, and received several blows on his body.

Clang~clang~clang

Someone hit Zhao Mian on the shoulder with a draped palm, another kicked him in the lower abdomen with Tan's leg, and another hit Zhao Mian in the back with a Tai Chi hammer.

But those attacks made a deep metallic sound when they hit Zhao Mian, as if hitting a tens of thousands of catties of huge bells.

Zhao Mian was not hurt at all.

He continued to move, attacking the other masters of the reincarnation team, killing three more in the blink of an eye, either their heads were smashed or their chests were pierced.

Miletus' head was blown off like a big watermelon.

"It's amazing! Sister Chen, what realm do you think Zhao Mian has reached?"

Wang Chao on the other side of the river asked in a low voice.

Tang Zichen shook his head solemnly, "It's already time to break the void, but it seems to have already surpassed it, I can't see clearly. Xiao Zhao, Yan Luo, has a well-deserved reputation, hasn't he stopped making moves a long time ago?"

Wang Chao smiled wryly, "The last time I saw him was in South Korea four years ago. At that time, he said he was going to travel around the world. He didn't expect to come to Eastern Europe."

bang~~

Zhao Mian was punched in the back of the heart, and there was a dull sound, which made the surrounding reeds fall to the sides, and the river water was also shaken by the sound.

Zhao Mian was beaten with great force and took a few steps forward, every step made the ground tumbling.

It was Changmei who made the attack, and his eyes were fixed after the first blow. He seemed to see a blue-gold brilliance flashing on Zhao Mian's body just now, and continued to attack.

Zhao Mian turned around and put his left arm down to block the sword finger, and his right palm and Changmei's left arm met together.

With a bang, the soil on the ground rippled like water, and the remaining two Samsara Squad masters couldn't help but retreat, their eardrums shattered and blood flowed out.

Changmei's left arm broke with a snap, and he flew upside down and landed in the river, never coming out again.

"Where are you going! Chase!" Tang Zichen said, and walked along the shore relying on the feeling of the movement of the huge energy and blood under the water. Walking and running on the shore is much faster than underwater. Long eyebrows are dead!

But from the reeds on the other side of the river, more than a dozen men in black with guns and guns came out, each of them was very skilled, and half of them had reached the peak of strength.

After the man in black with the gun came out, he shot directly at Zhao Mian, who looked like a god of murder, and Tang Zichen and Wang Chao on the other side of the river.

Tang Zichen dodged the dense bullets calmly, while Wang Chao lowered his body and hid behind a boulder.

Zhao Mian adjusted his body slightly, and a dozen bullets scraped across his clothes. He frowned and swung a steel nail, killing half of the gunmen who were attacking him in an instant, and continued to chase after the two Samsara team members who were retreating quickly.

Milli was killed, and Fry was left.

Fury and another reincarnation team master retreated separately. Zhao Mian caught up with him in a few steps, smashed Fury's spine with a punch, turned around and chased more than 200 meters, and kicked the last reincarnation team master to death.

Among the 300 million or so martial arts practitioners in the world, there are only more than [-] Huajin masters. They belong to the top existence in martial arts training, but they can't catch a move in Zhao Mian's hands.

In order to cover the leader's retreat, the gunmen fought to the death and shot at Zhao Mian and the others desperately.

Across the river, Tang Zichen and Wang Chao couldn't fight back, so they could only retreat a certain distance, which also lost the opportunity to chase Changmei.

Zhao Mian moved like a ghost, ignoring the space distance, all the bullets missed in a sway left and right, and he appeared again and came to the gunmen, waved his hands repeatedly, and shot out dozens of steel nails.

The remaining eight or nine gunmen all fell to the ground dead, with steel nails stuck in their hearts, foreheads, and throats.

Stepping on the water and crossing the river, Tang Zichen and Wang Chao came to Zhao Mian who was looking into the distance.

"Brother Mian, can you feel the direction of Changmei's escape?" Wang Chao asked.

"Well, I ran four kilometers in that direction." Zhao Mian pointed in one direction.

"Mr. Zhao, thank you for your help. It's a pity not to get rid of the long eyebrows this time. If you chase now, you can catch up in three hundred miles." Tang Zichen turned around and chased after him.

Naturally, Wang Chao followed closely and hugged Zhao Mian before leaving.

Zhao Mian didn't pursue him anymore, the two guys he was going to kill this time had already been dealt with, and the long eyebrows were not in his plan.

After lighting a cigarette, Zhao Mian cleaned up the battlefield, put all the guns, ammunition, daggers and other things together and put them into the space.

"After so many years, the good habit of packing up the spoils is still consistent."

With a casual smile, Zhao Mian laughed at himself.

It has been seven years since his cousin Wang Duoyu "donated naked". Zhao Mian is still 20 years old, not aged at all, but his eyes seem to be a little sad.

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