631 The Misty Illusory Manor (1/2)
In the last step of the strategy, the target was still dreaming and watching the thing like a show! Their fate was sealed!
The control, the subtlety of the psychological gamble, and the ingenuity and adaptability of the layout were amazing! Chu Qi Hun had to admit that he wouldn't have done so well in that position!
He must be a godly assassin, killing without trace and without using his own hands!
Chu Qi Hun was suddenly quite afraid as he thought about what if this person… was an enemy? With this thought, he disappeared into the snow even quicker…
Chu Qi Hun was gone like wind. Han Shan Chang then finally slowly fell facing up. Blood shot out from him appeared like an arrow piercing through his chest. His eyes were wide open, his throat gurgled, and he fell to the ground with a bang. His dead, fish-like eyes looked at Jun Mo Xie and he struggled to ask, ”Who are you?”
”Me? I am a human!” Jun Mo Xie answered with a shocked expression.
”Who… exactly are you?” Han Shan Chang's eyes were bulging out even more as the blood spraying on his chest had slowly foamed.
”I am a man,” Jun Mo Xie gave the most honest and accurate answer.
”You…” Han Shan Chang was so angry with these honest and accurate words that he leaped off the ground before falling down again, dropping dead.
”WTF… I am not lying! Do I look like a girl?” Jun Mo Xie spread his hands and said innocently. ”How can this dude have so little tolerance and die from anger? Forget it, he can't even win against a lame man—keeping him alive is a waste of rice and grain.”
At this moment, the little hotel exploded in screams and all the guests rushed out as if they saw a grenade thrown into a public toilet. They all dashed into the snow and escaped…
Jun Mo Xie laughed and said, ”It's done. Let's go!”
”Wait a minute! Young man, shouldn't you give the two of us some explanation for killing people in our hotel and cause so much destruction?” Behind the counter, the two old men, who had both been in a state of sleep, finally stood up and looked at Jun Mo Xie.
One of them was red-faced and looked more presentable while the other was too skinny and had a pimpled nose. The contrast between them was really funny.
They did not even look at the bodies on the ground. It seemed that they had become accustomed to the pungent smell of blood. Both of them looked at Jun Mo Xie with caution.
”Fuck! Are you a blind old man? The murderer, the lame man just flew out like that and you didn't say a word, and now you are questioning me? What does this murder have to do with me? Even if you complain to the gods they won't listen! I've never seen anyone that frames people like this! Do you think I am an easy target? No way!” Jun Mo Xie shouted exaggeratedly.
”Don't try to bluff me, young man! If it wasn't for you, Chu Qi Hun wouldn't have dealt with the men from the Illusory Blood Sea so easily!” The more handsome old man smile and said, ”Young man, we don't have ill intentions; we are just curious. Who's your teacher? There are not many guys who could nurture such a young hero like you. I am really curious…”
As he laughed, he looked very strange, as if his whole face had been divided into two halves. Looking carefully, right down the middle of this man's face was a sword mark that had cut the whole face into two halves. It was not obvious when he did not smile, as he had had proper conditioning and a good recovery, but when he smiled, the pink and red muscle started to roll out from the wound, and it was really frightening.
”Who's my teacher? My teacher is my wife,” Jun Mo Xie said with a smile and pointed at Mei Xue Yan.
Mei Xue Yan stood up and slowly walked over. She stared at the red-faced old man and finally said in a low voice, ”It turned out to be you two. If you don't laugh at this moment, I really can't see that. Ren Ping Sheng and Yi Jiu Kuang! It's amazing that you two have changed a lot, and you've made amazing progress. I believe now, Lei Bao Yu and Bu Kuang Feng are far from your opponents. Congratulations!”
”Who are you, young lady? How did you recognize the two of us?” The red-faced old man and the old man with a bad nose looked at each other. It was not until now that he seemed really surprised. They both lived here in seclusion. Nobody had ever seen through their past identities. How could such a young girl immediately reveal their identity?