? "Then how did you see me?" asked the man in gray.

"Because... you are wearing bright red, it's really difficult to pretend not to see it." I shrugged.

"A bright red?" The man in gray sneered and glanced at his clothes, "I'm obviously wearing..."

He was covered in red as blood!

The man in gray was shocked, and quickly stepped back and looked at him again.

Oh, I've turned back into gray again.

"It seems that you are not feeling well. Do you want to go to the doctor?" I said lazily.

"Haha." The man in gray was a little excited and said dryly. "I can't scare me with just a fool."

"One Killing Sword?" I seem to have heard of this name somewhere.

By the way, it is rumored that in recent years, a new killer organization has emerged in the world, known as the "Ninety-Nine Killing Sword". The killers of this organization have high martial arts skills, low fees, and act fiercely, and have gained fame in a short period of time.

"In addition to you, are there two killing swords, three killing swords, and four killing swords?" I tentatively said.

"So you have also heard of our Ninety-Nine Killing Swords." The man in gray said.

"If you know, you are a killer, but if you don't know, you thought you were here to sing a big show." I smiled.

"You're right." The man in gray returned to his calm, "I was originally a performer."

"Oh?" I said unexpectedly, "What kind of play are you singing?"

"The lady is drunk!"

Before he finished speaking, the man in gray suddenly shot towards me.

No, that's not the head, but the hair.

wig?

Widths of wig turned into a black net in the air, covering my head.

I was secretly shocked, and I quickly used my strength to gather my energy, flipped my palms up, and shot thirteen consecutive rushes and bombarded them.

But unexpectedly, the hair net was impacted by the qi force, and its speed was only slightly slowed down, and the area expanded wider.

I hurriedly retreated, but my hair was so thick that I finally got a stick on my body.

A strand of hair is as heavy as a pound!

My figure suddenly paused.

More hairs are like cervix attached to bones, which keep me firmly in my arms.

Be careless!

At the same time, the man in gray who shed his wig and became a bald head, pointed his toes, leaned forward, and shook his narrow sword in his hand...

The light and shadow flashed, and the trembling chill passed through the hair net and instantly approached my throat.
Chapter completed!