C64 (2/2)

Seeing Zhou Yang enter, the man did not panic at all, but instead laughed coldly.

”Wuwuwu …”

But Zhu Xirou struggled even more, her gagged mouth letting out a series of wuwu sounds.

Giving Zhu Xirou a comforting look, Zhou Yang looked at the man.

”Tell me, who told you all to come here? Perhaps I am in a good mood and can spare your life.”

Looking at the man, Zhou Yang walked forward step by step and said slowly.

”Kid, did you not understand the situation? What qualifications do you have to talk to me about this now? ”

When the man heard, he could not help but sneer, and looked at Zhou Yang as if he was looking at an idiot.

”What about now?”

However, before the sneer on the man's face could fade away, an ice-cold voice was heard.

The moment he heard that voice, the man's heart turned cold, and the dagger in his hand unhesitatingly stabbed towards Zhu Xirou's neck.

But in the next second, the man's expression changed. He found that the hand holding the dagger could not move at all, no matter how hard he tried.

Ka-cha! *

A bone cracking sound came out, Zhou Yang's expression turned ruthless, he directly broke the man's arm, and held the dagger in his hand.

Puff!

In the next moment, Zhou Yang stabbed the dagger in his hand into the man's arm, causing a string of blood to spurt out.

”Now you can tell me.”

Looking at the man, Zhou Yang's expression was cold.

With a wave of his hand, the rope that bound Zhu Xirou instantly fell off.

”Zhou Yang, be careful.”

Zhu Xirou anxiously said as she threw the cloth bag away.

”Don't worry, I don't care about these small shrimps at all.”

Smiling, Zhou Yang said calmly.

”Who the hell are you? It is impossible for Han City to have an expert like you. ”

The man looked as if he had seen a ghost. He looked at Zhou Yang in fear, and his body continued to move backwards.

He was one of the top assassins in the world. He thought that this mission would be very simple, and that it would be a killing tool for chickens.

But he never thought that he would encounter such an expert, Zhou Yang.

”In the West, they usually call me god.”

Zhou Yang arrogantly looked at the man, his pair of calm eyes seemed to emit a divine light at this moment, as he spoke slowly.

”You are an Empyrean God!”

When Zhou Yang's voice came out, the man was suddenly stunned, and in the next second, a hoarse voice sounded out.

”I think someone called me that.”

Zhou Yang grinned, but such a smile was extremely terrifying in the man's eyes, and was even more terrifying than killing him.

With a plop, the man didn't care about his injuries in the slightest as he directly knelt in front of Zhou Yang.

Cold sweat dripped down his body. The man was trembling.

”Lord, I didn't know that you were here. Even if you gave me a hundred guts, I wouldn't dare to go against you!”

The man repeatedly kowtowed as his terrified voice sounded.

”It seems you know me.”

Zhou Yang smiled, but it was extremely cold.

”Tell me who told you to come.”

Glancing at the man, Zhou Yang asked indifferently.

”This... Sir, this humble one really doesn't know who the other party is! ”

When the man heard this, he became even more terrified and quickly said.

”My lord, you also know that in this small business, it's impossible for you to know your superior's identity!”

Immediately after, the man added, afraid that Zhou Yang would cause a disaster.