I Became an Anonymous Boss

The reason why he didn't make a move was not because he wanted to hear the double-mouthed crosstalk between the two, but because he was afraid.

The strong fear made him dare not act rashly.

Every martial arts master is full of inner drama. Although he is mentally ill, he is not stupid.

He likes to kill people and bathe in blood, but he also knows who can be messed with and who can't be messed with. If he is a strong boy, he will not live to this day.

Ever since Lan Xiangxue turned pale after seeing Bai Taki, he had already realized that something was wrong.

Xiangxue is one of the three killers in Xueyilou. Her talent, appearance, and strength are top-notch, so she is more proud and lonely than anyone else.

Xiangxue was able to fight him back and forth with only three successes. With such strength, it proved that Xueyilou had seriously misjudged her threat.

Given time, Lan Xiangxue is very likely to break through the Xiantian Realm.

So when she bowed her head to the strange young man and said 'I was wrong' in a trembling voice, Zhan Kuang was so shocked that there was nothing to add, it was [-] grass mud horses roaring and rushing through the inner prairie.

There is only one big word 'grass' left in my mind.

Immediately afterwards, he began to be vigilant, whether he had fallen into a trap.

If this young master can make Lan Xiangxue bow his head and surrender, it will depend on either strength or emotion.

emotion?

Xiangxue's family has long been in decline, and his relatives are dead, so he can't play the family card.

As for the love card, this is even more ridiculous. She kills people without blinking an eye, so she has no time for love.

What's more, when she saw this young man, she showed clearly visible panic and heart palpitations. That kind of meticulous and penetrating expression couldn't be faked. Moreover, with Xiangxue's cold and aloof personality, it was impossible for her to act so lifelike. , not such superb acting skills.

So he quietly observed the young man.

The clothes are special, the appearance is dusty, and the eyes are divine. It can be said that he is as rich as jade, like a gentleman.

The strength can't tell the depth, the innate level master can perceive the level of the opponent's level, if you can't see the depth at all, either the level is too low to be able to perceive it, or the level is too high to be noticed.

He preferred to believe it was the latter.

Because the young man was holding a sword, it had been unsheathed for three inches just now, and it released an amazing sense of presence in an instant.

If a person who has earned his fame walks around the rivers and lakes with a famous sword, it is equivalent to exposing his wealth, and he is completely seeking his own death, not to mention that this kind of prodigal son is not qualified to obtain such a famous sword at all.

The dialogue between the two is also in the exchange of sentences, without any concealment.

The more he listened, the more frightened he became, until after Xiangxue said the words that equated to allegiance, he clenched his sword tightly.

The relationship between these two people is obviously a superior-subordinate relationship, and the young man's attitude is so gentle, it is obvious that he has taken good care of Xiangxue.

I have suspected in the past that no matter how high her talent is, her cultivation level should not be soaring. If there is no expert guidance, how can she have such strength at this age, and now the appearance of the young master is completely confirmed. this point.

No wonder, no wonder she didn't run at all before!It's because you have nothing to fear!

Zhankuang even deduced...she had betrayed Xueyilou a long time ago!

If this is the case, it is just a cover for the landlord in Xueyi to send himself to chase and kill her. The fundamental purpose is not to kill Xiangxue, but to use himself as a gun to test out what kind of master is behind Xiangxue!

Damn, the intentions are vicious!

If you stay here, you will [-]% explain yourself here.

But, can you escape?Even if the young master didn't make a move, Xiangxue's lightness kung fu was much better than him.

Zhan Kuang subconsciously shifted his center of gravity to his heels. Originally, he was putting his weight on the soles of his feet, ready to explode at any time.

Now this slight change in movement proved that he was ready to quit.

What's worse, at the moment when he changed his subtle movements, Shirataki had already finished the conversation, and when he looked over, his inadvertent sweep made his heart chill, secretly thinking that such a slight move of his would be noticed!

"Is he the one who came to hunt you down?"

"Yes, son."

"Mmm..." Bai Taki pondered slightly, thinking about what to say.

The opponent's strength is not bad, the girl has not recovered from her serious injury, and I am not enough to look at it. After thinking about it, it is the best policy to let him take the initiative to retreat, but we can't say it too directly, lest the opponent take an inch and regard himself as a prey. So you have to find a way around it.

As the saying goes, if you don't reach out to hit a smiling person, it's better to say something nice as an opening remark.

He thought for a while, his eyes fell on the opponent's hand, and he smiled.

"It's a nice knife."

Chapter 9 let me show you

In all fairness.

If you walk around the rivers and lakes on weekdays, complimenting others with "the knife is good" will make the other party feel goodwill.

But seeing that the two sides were at war with each other, he boasted "the knife is good", which will only make the gunpowder rise.

Ancient people, as long as they are a little bit educated, like to learn from Buddhism to play games.

And playing machine front is essentially a kind of brain supplement for both sides.

The same sentence, the same vocabulary, falls into the ears of different people and produces different thoughts.

Zhan Kuang's heart sank, does this sentence imply that he wants to keep the knife.

Leaving weapons behind means letting others slaughter them.

He will never put down his weapon, even if he hits a stone with a pebble, he will always try.

"It's such a good knife with good strength. It's a pity to die here..." Bai Taki continued: "It's night, and the mountains are not safe. If you want to leave, I won't chase after you."

He hinted frantically in words, we don't want to fight with you, get out, get out as far as you can...

Zhan Kuang's gaze changed slightly, he couldn't understand the meaning of Bai Taki's words.

...Don't chase after it's late at night?Not safe in the mountains?What a stupid reason!

...Could it be that the other party is trying to let her go, but why?

He stared at Bai Taki, took a few glances quietly, and noticed that although the young master had been standing at the gate of the mountain temple, he had never crossed the threshold, and had no intention of chasing him out at all.

Zhan Kuang was a little confused, he cupped his hands and asked if he didn't understand.

"Young Master, dare to ask, what is the purpose of your words just now?"

"Intent?" Bai Taki said without hesitation: "I just want to tell you that staying here is very dangerous, and people will die..."

Zhan Kuang's expression became even more gloomy... I(TM) is just a dead person in your eyes?

When Bai Taki saw Zhan Kuang's expression, his heart skipped a beat, did I draw hatred?

He coughed lightly, and changed his words: "Of course, if you are just driven away like this, it seems that you will lose face, and it is not easy to explain to the original owner. I can understand your hesitation, but life is not only about poetry and distant places. , and the struggle in front of you... You must know that life is more important than anything else, and when a person dies, the lights go out, and when he dies, nothing will be left."

Instead, these chicken soup for the soul added fuel to the fire.

Zhan Kuang held the handle of the knife, and his heart became even more furious: "Enough!"

He shouted angrily: "Whether I die or not is up to you!"

He stared at the young man with fire in his eyes: "If you want to kill me, draw your sword!"

"Draw a sword?"

Shirataki said slowly, with a subtle hesitation in his words, his voice was very soft, as soft as the sound of breathing.

His hand holding the sword was exposed from the sleeve, and under the fair skin, blood vessels, bones, and meridians could be seen clearly.

Under the silver moon, above the foot of the mountain, the moonlight is as tender as water, but exudes a icy murderous intent.

His gaze was as cold as a piece of ice, staring at Zhan Kuang, and said calmly.

"Do you know that bullying the weak is the scum of the world?"

Shirataki thought how could I(TM) beat you, we are so weak, pitiful and helpless, you are a majestic innate master, but you want to draw your sword against me, an ordinary knight, what is the difference between the king and the king opening Wushuang in the bronze game?You are so shameless!

He looked at the other party with the eyes of looking at garbage, and said in a tone of morality and sincerity.

"Please respect yourself."

"you you……"

The blue veins on Zhan Kuang's forehead popped up, and the endurance of mental illness has a limit.

He let out a panting sound, the zhenqi flowing in his body was boiling hot, and he suddenly remembered, thinking of his past hardships and toils.

There was an impulse in his heart, and he roared angrily, telling him to draw the knife, draw the knife!

When he could hardly contain his panting like a cow and his bursting killing intent.

Lan Xiangxue parted her lips lightly, and she said, "I advise you not to draw the sword, when you do, you will die."

Zhankuang turned his head: "What do you mean?"

She said softly: "This is the son's kindness, don't you understand? In order to give you a face... to die under his hands, you are no different from an ant, but you still have a choice now, whether to run away or confront me. "

She knew that the young master didn't mean to be contemptuous, and the proof was that the young master hadn't stepped out of the mountain temple at all.

This is a duel between himself and Zhan Kuang, he has no intention of actively interfering.

She felt a respect from this concession, instead of treating her as a tool or a sword.

It is precisely because he regards her as a person of flesh and blood that he respects her choice.

This feeling is so good...

Zhan Kuang glanced at Lan Xiangxue, the madness in his heart calmed down a little, and after thinking about it carefully, what she said was right, she came here only to hunt down Xiangxue, and it was really bloody to fight him, so it was almost for nothing.

The killer stared at the girl, and suddenly sneered: "But you don't even have any weapons in your hands now."

Lan Xiangxue frowned slightly, this was the truth, how could she confront him without a weapon at hand?

"No, she has."

At the same time as the voice fell, the famous sword was thrown out of his hand.

The girl caught the famous sword which is hard to buy, the edge is hidden in the sheath, and the blade is in the box.

Xiangxue's eyes suddenly lit up: "Thank you, Young Master!"

Shirataki nodded, he couldn't do anything but watch.

Borrowing a sword is nothing, it is a reward for whoring for nothing.