Chapter 787 Commissioned Doomsday [Two in One](2/3)
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So the return date has not yet been determined.
After such a long separation, I have to go home and say goodbye to my parents no matter what.
So Fang Che must take Yemeng back to Bibo City.
The problem is not that he was assassinated on the way home. Although there will definitely be countless fights, under the protection of the three masters, Fang Che is as stable as a mountain and will not worry at all.
What he was worried about was... his own butt problem when he returned home this time.
Although Ye Meng has now woken up and recovered, this violent beating must be absolutely necessary.
Night dream...
Fang Che sighed.
This girl should have been able to get over it with a few mild complaints at most, but she was miserable.
But on this trip home, there is nothing you can do to avoid it. If you extend your head, it will be a knife, and if you shrink your head, it will be a knife.
Fang Che took leave with a heroic mood and took his wife home to visit her.
The moment the two of them walked out of the gate of Donghuzhou City in light clothes, Fang Che even felt like the wind was blowing and the water was cold.
Because... he had a hunch that Fang Yunzheng's beating would definitely not be light!
I have tasted the severity of father's love once.
On the bright side, the two of them left the city.
But in fact, both the two of them and the person who assassinated Fang Che knew in their hearts that there were two super masters protecting him all the way.
And this trip all the way back to Bibo City is actually a game of life and death!
It was also the provocation of Fang Che, Yang Luoyu, and Dong Changfeng to the world's killers!
According to common sense, when all the killers in the world want to kill Fang Che, Fang Che should not return to Bibo City in such a arrogant manner.
In fact, there are many ways for Fang Che to remain calm and take Night Dream home without anyone noticing.
But...he chose to break through the barrier blatantly.
Because the guardian cannot afford to lose this person, and Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng cannot afford to lose this person even more.
So I chose to leave the city openly. This move is tantamount to issuing a challenge to all killer organizations in the world: Come on! Trash! Come and kill me!
Don't you want to assassinate Fang Che? The opportunity is now given to you.
Do you dare to come?
This defiant provocation and treating the world's killers as if they were nothing made the entire world of killers furious!
Countless veteran assassins originally did not intend to take a trip into this troubled waters. After all, this was a senior member of the party who assassinated the Guardians, and the consequences would still be very serious.
But being provoked like this now is like being scolded in the face.
How can I still endure it.
They are all excited!
And the other most surprising thing is...Wumianlou finally decided to take action!
They had been wondering whether this commission was a conspiracy of the Solipsism, so they didn't agree at all. They didn't even consider it.
But all the way to the present, there are actually more and more commissions. The rewards are getting more and more generous, and the entire world of killers is boiling.
Wumianlou finally moved.
Because they discovered that this is not a simple solipsistic thing at all!
And such a generous reward is indeed worth taking.
This result can only be said to be that none of the parties, including Dongfang Sansan and Yan Nan, expected such a turn of events.
A hiring of a killer by the Bi family actually started to spread the killer turmoil from one point to another and then spread to the entire continent.
Bi Changhong was stunned.
Because it involves interests, hatred, fame, the fame and self-esteem of Yang Luoyu and Dong Changfeng; as well as the dignity and ethics of the killers...the rules of the industry...
Countless things were kneaded together by the big hands of fate, resulting in the current situation.
From the moment Fang Che walked out of the gate of Donghuzhou City, the event that later generations named the ‘Apocalypse of Entrustment’ completely kicked off!
This day.
Early winter.
Outside the north wind, the temperature between heaven and earth is as cold as nine days.
The north wind blew sand and rocks, and even the rising sun in the sky seemed weak. The heat it emitted was blown away by the north wind before it could reach the mainland.
Fang Che was dressed in black, and accompanied by Ye Meng, who was dressed in white, they walked out of the city gate leisurely.
Going all the way south is like a noble couple traveling to enjoy the mountains and rivers.
Take your time.
This gesture is simply a more provocative tone for the killers hiding in the dark.
As soon as we left the city, there was an endless stream of people on the official road, people doing business, people pushing carts, driving horse-drawn carriages, people leaving the city, people entering the city, all wearing the clothes of the poor.
Less than ten miles away, I saw a few people arguing on the roadside. It was two caravans, one entering the city and one leaving the city. Two of the carriages collided with each other. The two sides refused to give in and got into a quarrel.
Far and near, there were many people watching the fun.
Fang Che and the other two didn't want to see the excitement, so they walked through the crowd.
Just as he entered the crowd, the person next to him suddenly pulled out his knife and took out his sword.
He pushed hard towards the two of them.
The sword energy roared, the sword wind roared, and the spectators jumped up, flying like meteors.
The sword energy and the light of the sword blew up the hair of Fang Che and Ye Meng, but their expressions remained unchanged.
Even with a smile.
"Woo..."
A long cry.
Just like King Yama playing his flute in hell, he suddenly appeared in the human world with endless murderous intent from hell.
A gray shadow suddenly appeared.
Yan Jundi!
The flute in Yang Luoyu's hand emitted thousands of rays of cold light, scattering in all directions. Countless killers rushed forward, with deep blood holes appearing on their foreheads. Their brains mixed with blood flowed out, and their bodies shook and fell.
A long flute sound lingered around Fang Che and the other two.
All flying hidden weapons were bounced out by the sound of the flute.
Yang Luoyu's handsome face was filled with murderous aura.
He did not expect that under his shock, so many people would come to die.
So he was particularly ruthless in his attacks.
Every time Yan Jun's flute trembles, a circle of people fall down, and stars are dotted and surge out like waves.
And the crowd of killers who rushed up fell down in circles.
In the distance, five killers turned and fled.
Yang Luoyu's eyes flashed: "Stay!"
Yan Jundi flashed in the air, and five rays of cold light shot out in five directions.
The five figures only had time to rush out three feet before they fell to the ground.
The long flute sound circled around Fang Che and the others and returned to Yan Jun's flute. Yan Jun's flute made a clear sound in the air. Then it returned spotlessly to the waist of Yang Luoyu, who was dressed in white as snow.
In the cold wind and setting sun, the jade light shines brightly.
Behind, the body collection team of the guards from the Southeast Headquarters drove a carriage from afar, but there was no one alive nearby.
All the incoming killers were killed by Yang Luoyu.
"Let's go."
Yang Luoyu turned around and smiled, saying: "Fang Che, please don't take action on this journey."
"Okay, I won't take action or move."
Fang Che smiled.
Yang Luoyu has said this sentence six times, and this time is the seventh time. This shows how much he values it!
The last time he was protected by himself, he was successfully assassinated. Yang Luoyu almost went crazy.
This time, I'm going to be ruthless. Let's see how many killers there are in this world!
Come and kill one, come and kill a pair, come and kill them all!
However, he was assassinated shortly after leaving the city, which made the world-famous Yan Jundi completely furious.
Don’t you take labor and capital seriously?
To be continued...