Chapter 1340: I Am the Rebellious Xu Gusheng, the Lawless One Who Reveals My True Self

The situation in the hall suddenly became tense.

The killers who had just reported their numbers with a smile on their faces all looked extremely solemn.

"You dare!" Bai Lang shouted fiercely.

However, his eyes quickly moved left and right, up and down, and he still couldn't find the person who responded.

Who is talking?

Where is that "Jinren"?

Does he really have the ability and courage to kill the more than 20 killers who just reported their numbers?

Bai Lang retreated in front of his brothers, and his back was like a solid wall board for support. One voice was not over yet, and another voice was raised:

"This is the headquarters of Sanzhuxiang!"

"I don't care who you are, but here you are the dragon coiled for me and the tiger lying for me."

"If you dare to kill people here and break the rules, Sanzhuxiang has plenty of ways to torture you, Xu Gusheng, to death!"

At this point, the killers who had just reported their numbers relaxed their tense hearts.

Sanzhuxiang does have its own rules.

After leaving the headquarters, everyone can assassinate each other at will. After all, some of the killers' heads are on the bounty order and are also valuable.

But in the hall, the gold medal hunting order killers have to consider whether they are qualified enough and whether they can withstand the anger after three incense sticks.

"Being stared at, passive value, +264."

"Being feared, passive value, +34."

"..."

The information bar jumped again and again.

Everyone stared at the sick young man, but even Taixu couldn't find where the man was.

"Snap."

The paper fan suddenly closed,

Everyone's heart jumped.

But seeing the ice and snow on the sick young man's face melted, he became kind and amiable:

"It's just a joke, are you so nervous?"

"Don't you think that so many people combined can't beat this young master's guard?"

As soon as these words came out, the three incense sticks of waiters who wanted to remind but didn't dare to, all breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I don't have to face Xu Gusheng, whose cards are unknown...

The dead silent hall was filled with a few more sneers, followed by self-mockery and sighs, and finally turned into low mockery and condemnation of the people around.

"That's it?"

"Haha, Bailang, you've been fooled."

"It's me, I can't stand it."

"I can't stand it either, I have to think of a way to hit him again."

"...Damn it, I thought he was serious, but it turns out he was just bluffing?"

Yes.

This is three incense sticks!

Who dares to mess around here?

Bailang swallowed his heart that had jumped to his throat back to where it should be, pulled the corner of his mouth, and said with a lingering feeling:

"Haha, Xu Gusheng, right? You still know the importance of the matter."

"Today, we can be considered to have known each other without fighting...Who are you? How did you come out of the teleportation array? I haven't seen you before, let's make friends?"

Bailang finally regained his confidence, laughed and asked several questions, and stretched out his hand to signal.

But his eyes would always fall on the slender white fingers of the sick young man, with fear in his eyes and lustful reappearance, which made people feel uncomfortable.

"Make friends?" The sick young man smiled, but did not extend his hand.

"Hmm." Bai Lang unconsciously licked the corner of his mouth and glanced down, "As the saying goes, more friends mean more... roads, hehe."

"Are you worthy?"

"Uh."

This abrupt question not only confused everyone present, but also Bai Lang raised his head in astonishment, looking a little confused.

Bang!

At this moment, the void exploded.

There was a blood hole on Bai Lang's forehead, as if he was pointed at by a gun.

The words that came to his mouth could not be said, and Bai Lang felt that the world in front of him was disintegrating.

There was still horror in his eyes, and his body had already fallen straight up with his head raised.

"Bang."

The throne, dead!

The body fell to the ground, shocking.

There was a sudden uproar in the Three Incense Hall. Everyone knew that Bai Lang could not come forward again without any defense. He must be on guard.

But even so, Bai Lang still could not react...

Not to mention him, everyone in the back, even until Bai Lang fell, had not yet remembered who had made the move.

"You, you killed him?"

This horrified voice came from his "friend" who had provoked Bai Lang several times just now, but also shouted Bai Lang back.

"Oh? I actually killed you?"

The sick young man patted his paper fan with a smile and turned his eyes, "Is there any problem?"

"You, you..."

"You want to say, 'The rules of Three Incense are here, how dare you kill people?'"

"You..."

"You still want to say, didn't I say it before, I was just joking?"

"..."

As soon as these two voices came out, the hall gasped.

Everyone could see that Xu Gusheng was not crazy, he was extremely calm!

But it was this kind of calmness that was more deadly.

He really ignored the rules of Three Incense!

He thought his joke was above all people, things, and rules?

"Stop!"

At this point, the waiters who were trembling around him but had to step forward finally shouted this.

The sick young man tilted his head back, shook his paper fan vigorously a few times, and grinned with a strong sarcasm:

"Stop what?"

"I'm just joking and letting you go, so that you can have fun before you die - you are a happy person when you live, and you are a happy ghost when you die."

"You are all killers, you are not so naive that you even believe this, right?"

Everyone looked at the sick young man's current state and felt like they were looking at a crazy young man.

But that guy is not finished yet!

As he spoke, he turned around and pointed the paper fan at the two women behind him, and said in disbelief:

"The people I brought here are the ones you guys can touch casually?"

As soon as he stopped speaking, he stepped out with his foot and stepped hard on the dead body of the white wolf. He was so shocked that he pointed the paper fan at himself:

"Who am I? How dare you blaspheme me at will?"

The paper fan fell over.

The sick man pointed at the person in front of him with cold eyes, twitched his lips, and was very cold:

"Leave no one behind."

With a bang, dozens of spiritual energy fluctuations exploded in the hall at the same time, including Dao Realm, Zhan Dao, and Taixu.

These killers who had just reported themselves and wanted to participate in the sick boy's game felt crazy no longer about Xu Gusheng, but themselves, and the world in front of them.

How could such a lawless young man suddenly emerge from the three sticks of incense?

Did he really think he could cover the sky with one hand and be higher than the laws of the dark world?

But no matter how Xu Gusheng will be held accountable by Sanzhangxiang in the future, the current strength of the master seems not to be underestimated, and he needs to be on guard...

"Bang bang bang bang bang!"

A dozen dull sounds exploded throughout the hall, and in an instant, seventeen realms fell down.

These people are all exceptions. They either have red hunting orders hanging around their waists, or they are already well-known in the dark world. They don't need a badge to be feared in this mixed place.

But at this moment, in just the blink of an eye, they couldn't even activate their body-protecting spiritual skills, and they all fell down.

The simple form of death is like a white wolf.

There is a hole in the forehead, and death is inevitable.

"Poof!" The sick man seemed to be really crazy. He grabbed the paper fan and laughed loudly. While directing the guards to kill others, he kept sarcastic:

"How dare you?"

"You are so weak, how dare you tease people randomly?"

"After debuting for so many years, I managed to save my life. Why are you trying so hard to save it now that you can't see anyone in your eyes?"

The killers in the hall who had not been reported just now had retreated to the corners in silence, and each tried their best to prevent this crazy young man who seemed to be a little sick.

"What a lunatic!"

Masters are not scary.

Who can be here who is not a master of the assassination style? There is a way to defeat the strong with the weak!

The scary thing is that some masters can take off their shoes casually and kill people with bare feet without thinking about the consequences.

This is the type of person that all killers least want to face.

What frightened Xu Gusheng in front of him were these killers who were accustomed to living like a fish in water in a complete set of dark systems.

He appeared suddenly, tore the rules to pieces, and was as arrogant as if I was the first king in the world, and he was the second best.

"kill!"

Xu Xiaoshou had no idea what those people were thinking, and he was really bored.

He looked down upon these killers.

If possible, he would even want to kill everyone present, not just the ones who were counted just now.

Starting from Feng Kong who has not joined the three sticks of incense in Tiansang Ling Palace, it continues with the red dog in East Heavenly King City, followed by Jin Zu and Xiao Ren under the deep sea, Shuang Dai, Xie Lao, Gu Po on Void Island, and even It’s everyone in the hall in front of me…

For the killer, Xu Xiaoshou really had no sympathy at all!

These annoying flies dare to come up and bite you after smelling the scent of cake. They can even suck your blood dry without any principles at all.

It's okay when he's in his prime, and he can suppress it with his backhand.

If he is encountered when he is weak, there is a chance that if he really tries to give someone in this group a sword, something important will be taken away from him.

Xu Xiaoshou swore that he really wasn't here to cause trouble.

But he seemed to be at odds with the "killer" by nature, and they would always end up like this.

But when I was weak, I was unable to fight back and almost fell into the hands of the red dog...

When is it today?

How dare these people make mistakes?

"Kill them all!"

The air pressure in the hall was low enough to freeze, and Yingying Que'er looked at the back of the sick young man with fear in her eyes.

They originally thought Mr. Xu was the employer of Three Incense sticks, and they came here to issue a mission and offer a reward to someone.

Looking at it now...

There is a grudge between Mr. Xu and the killer of Sanbingxiang!

Otherwise, he is such a nice person, so why would he lose his temper over this trivial matter and make such a fuss?

"stop!"

The waiters surrounding the three sticks of incense wore masks and could not hide their panic, "Mr. Xu, stop it!"

But they don't even have the throne realm, they are just service staff here.

It's okay to help pour some drinks, it's okay to be teased secretly, but how to stop the violent temper of a sick young man?

"Shut up, or you'll die if you talk again."

The paper fan "I am Xu Gusheng" only pointed in a circle. Not only the waiter shut up, but also the killer who was watching the battle from behind secretly wanted to leave.

"Bang bang bang..."

The dull sound in the void continued.

The Throne Dao Realm was killed first, and the remaining Dao Dao were a little difficult to deal with, but they had already been reacted to.

But that unparalleled domineering "life-clicking finger" can always penetrate Zhan Dao's defense.

There was a sound.

One life fell.

More and more bodies fell in the hall.

Zhan Dao is completely dead. Zhan Dao, who has survived the nine-death thunder tribulation, will also be targeted by the God of Death.

"Mr. Xu, I was wrong, please spare my life!" Someone finally couldn't bear the panic and shouted.

These words seemed to be useful. The sick man looked back and nodded, "If you know your mistakes and can correct them, there is no greater good."

"Thank you..."

"Did you thank me?"

boom!

Cut off the road and die again.

"If an apology is useful, doesn't this young master really become a good guy who can be bullied?"

Killing people is like butchering a dog, seizing the way is a nod.

It's not easy to practice to the throne, let alone be the most proficient killer in life-saving techniques?

But in the eyes of Young Master Na Bing, the Throne Dao Realm does not require money, the Killing Dao does not require money, and the Nine Death Thunder Tribulation Killing Dao does not require money!

He waved his hand, and more than twenty souls were sacrificed in the burner of three sticks of incense, as casually as if he had stepped on a line of ants while passing by.

After a few breaths, only two Taixu were left to survive.

The banging sounds continued, but they still failed to seize the perfect opportunity to take action. They could only rely on the common predictions in life and death to avoid fatal attacks.

Even so, the two of them were covered in blood holes - sometimes life is really not as happy as death!

"Mr. Xu, I know I was wrong. You have killed twenty-five people in a row, so please let me go."

"Yes, Mr. Xu, just now someone was blind and ignorant... ugh!"

The air wave pushed away ripples in the void, and the force of the light broke his throat, blocking his words.

When Taixu also fell to the ground with a thud, there was an uproar in the hall.

"Talk!"

"This is the ancient swordsmanship of the Eastern Region, one of the three thousand swordsmanship, I have seen it before!"

"That person didn't see it, but he used two fingers to move. I saw it, but it was just the speed..."

It’s just speed, so fast!

If it weren't for the peripheral vision, those two fingers would not even appear in everyone's thoughts, and would only be forgotten.

When the suspicion arose, some of the killers in the hall seemed to have recognized the sick man's identity.

"Are you the descendant of the Sword Burial Tomb in the Eastern Region, the one who fought against the Ghost Face of the Ghost and God Gang?"

Xu Xiaoshou turned around in surprise.

These killers have such powerful connections. They have only been in the Central Territory for just two days, and already some of them have heard of me?

but……

"I told you to shut up and let you talk?"

boom!

This finger was actually avoided in advance.

The killers of the Purple Hunting Order cannot keep up with Juren's reaction speed, but their sensitivity to life and death is beyond the ordinary Taixu's ability to keep up with. This is a prejudgment and avoidance.

"Sorry..." The man apologized hastily.

"Did you apologize?"

boom!

With another finger, the person who just spoke seemed to be dead.

Xu Xiaoshou sneered, regarding life as nothing but grass: "You are too weak, you can't even get a gold medal hunting order, how dare you howl and bark?"

Now the hall was dead silent.

How can one easily achieve the title of Gold Medal Hunting Killer?

Even the only old man who had just reported the number was wearing a mask, and everyone could detect the bitter look on his face.

He is also a Purple Hunting Order.

He couldn't hold it any longer.

"With everything going on like this, how can the director of Sanjiangxiang still stay?" The old killer turned into a bloody man, full of holes.

Hit the iron plate.

The thought flashed through everyone's mind: This Xu Gusheng is so hard that it explodes!

"Mr. Xu, stop quickly..."

Finally, an old man with a long beard and a rich appearance walked up the stairs to the second floor. He looked hurried when he moved. When he saw the sick man coming towards him coldly, he was startled:

"Wait! Don't kill me yet!"

"I am the director of Sanbianxiang. Mr. Xu is making such a fuss because of me..."

The sick young master raised the corner of his lips when he heard the sound: "Is this young master making a big fuss?"

With a snap, the director slapped him directly, "A small fight! This is all a small fight! Mr. Xu, can you stop and talk first?"

boom!

The falling tone freezes.

The old killer, who was tossing and turning in the void and even forced out the art of blood escape, was suddenly blasted to the top of the three-stick incense task list.

There was a blood hole on his forehead, and the mask shattered and fell off, showing the regret and malice in his eyes.

But everything is too late...

His body slowly slid down due to gravity, taking down the bounty orders on the task bar, and then fell to the ground.

The highest point of the black gold bounty also fell, flipping over and over in mid-flight, and finally covered his dead-eyed face.

"It's quiet now."

Xu Xiaoshou swung his folding fan and walked towards "I am Xu Gusheng". Under the gaze of everyone in the hall, he bent down and picked up the black gold reward on the face of the unknown Taixu killer.

"Name: Xu Xiaoshou."

"Age: Nineteen."

"Cultivation: Throne Dao Realm (Doubtful), Throne Body (Doubtful), Quasi-Seven Swords Immortal."

"Background: Tiansang Ling Palace, Holy Slave, the First Floor in Heaven."

"Combat strength: Half Saint."

"Bounty level: Slumped Corpse (Holy Level)."

"Reward amount: 10,000 spirit palaces, qualifications for admission to the Heart Washing Pond, one body-changing lotus seed, one sacred fruit, designated holy weapon (attributes optional), designated relic monument artifact (all three sticks of incense), half-saint Person……"

Xu Xiaoshou only glanced at it and then calmly withdrew his gaze, gaining a new understanding of why he always encountered killers.

The black gold bounty has been updated again!

The reward is richer than the information obtained from the evil old man and others.

The amount of the reward can be expressed in an easy-to-understand sentence:

"Pick off Xu Xiaoshou's head and deliver it directly to the Half-Saint. Your future will be safe, and you will also be able to influence future generations and the entire family. You will be the future head of the Half-Saint family."

I!

Xu Xiaoshou is his own!

I was moved by the real name admission!

"pity……"

Rolling up the black gold bounty in his hand, Xu Xiaoshou's eyes fell on the face of the old lady below him who was still staring at death.

Not everyone is as hard to kill as Yi.

Not everyone can survive after being shot in the head.

Some Taixu, you don't need to consider the soul and will to kill him. If the body dies, he will be powerless to save the situation.

"It's a pity that you don't know who you are facing until you die..."

Xu Xiaoshou smiled silently, holding the black gold bounty in one hand and the paper fan in the other, he stood up and turned his head to look at the director.

From beginning to end, everyone didn't even need to show up, and all the blasphemers just now were killed by him.

The rules of survival in this dark world, Xu Xiaoshou knows better than any killer present, because he has read the memories of more than one gold medal hunting order killer.

You are weak, they are strong.

You are hard, they are soft.

Xu Xiaoshou waved the fan, fanning the wind, and the wind sent his eyes to the director of the three incense sticks.

He easily recognized that this was a person who could speak, and was also one of his goals on this trip. Xie Lao and others had seen it.

But Xu Gusheng didn't know him, so the sick young master tilted his head and asked calmly:

"In a word, are you really capable of being a director, or are you just pretending to be a director?"

"Remember, this is not a multiple-choice question."

The director's back was immediately wet with cold sweat, realizing that if he shook his head, the next person to fall to the ground with a hole in his head would be himself.

That "Jinren" is probably not even a shadow of a peak Taixu, or a person without half-saint combat power!

"I can be a director! Absolutely!"

There has never been a moment when a director needs to show confidence like this, in front of an outsider.

"Okay."

The sick young master put away his folding fan and raised the black gold reward in his hand, "Do you know this person?"

"Shou Ye?" The director glanced at him and nodded, "Of course I know him, he is famous!"

"This reward, this young master accepts it, I know where he is."