An Assassin? Call Me the Master of Raising Prices!

Chapter 302

A loud and long cry sounded in the air, and then the fiery red true energy rose like a raging fire, illuminating most of the sky. The majestic true energy condensed in her hand, and she grabbed Wuji Old Mother with one claw.

Her face changed drastically, and she controlled the energy to change her body posture. The bamboo stick was like a spear, and she pointed upwards casually.

The two true energy collided, causing waves of aftermath, and a big red figure appeared on the ground. Zhao Jue turned around and saw Zhuque's familiar appearance, and almost cried. What is this called? Surviving a disaster!

After a sigh of relief, Zhao Jue was so excited that he hugged Zhuque and said with a slightly aggrieved voice: "Why did you come just now? You don't know that the three little masters bullied me, a first-grade master! When the old woman appeared behind me, I saw that I was too young!"

Zhuque, who failed to arrive in time, had to open his arms and let Zhao Jue hold him.

After a while, she patted Zhao Jue on the shoulder and reminded him, "Let go, let go, just take advantage of me for a while, don't wipe your snot and tears on my clothes! They are expensive!"

"You fucking..."

Zhao Jue reluctantly let go of his hand, and stood directly behind Zhuque, pointing at the three Wuji Old Mothers, arrogantly saying: "Kill them for me! My passionate horse, do you really think I'm easy to bully? Little Grandmaster, what's wrong with you? I have a backer, right?"

Two thumps sounded outside the deserted temple, and the White Tiger and Black Tortoise jumped into the yard at the same time, staring at everyone in the temple.

Little Grandmaster, another little grandmaster, and two more. The faces of the three Wusheng Old Mothers changed drastically, and the gap between the two sides was leveled at once. Except for the three of them, the rest of them on their side were poisoned, and they were no different from useless people.

And the other side also had Zhao Jue, whose cultivation was higher than the six people and in good condition. Even if they don't directly participate in the battle, just harassing and supervising from the sidelines is also a help.

Zhao Jue saw the eye contact and emotional changes of the three of them. Of course, he would not give the three people time to discuss countermeasures, and decisively ordered coldly: "Don't let anyone escape, go, catch them!"

"Okay." Xuanwu nodded.

Shouted: "Let's go!"

The three people's true energy rose, and they stepped forward step by step. Zhuque faced Wuji Old Mother, Baihu faced Wusheng Old Mother, Xuanwu faced the masked man, and Zhao Jue hid far away.

The six people on the ground controlled their energy at the same time, and six powerful true energy rose in the air, and various colors mixed and merged, like an abstract painting.

Zhuque took the lead, and his true energy was strong, and the shadow of the Desire God Bird behind him became more and more solid. With a loud and long cry, Zhuque moved.

"Fen Tian."

The fiery red figure in the air disappeared instantly and pounced on Wuji Old Mother. A sharp claw grabbed out, as fast and accurate as a big bird swooping down to eat.

Wuji Old Mother was no ordinary person either. She raised the bamboo stick in her hand and tapped upwards several times, blocking the powerful claw of Suzaku. The two people's true qi collided, and the aftermath seemed to be a strong wind blowing. Zhao Jue's hair fluttered and his clothes rustled.

The other four people also quickly fought, and the different true qi intertwined and separated. The aftermath of the collision came one after another, and the sound came from the air, and the roar came one after another, echoing left and right.

Zhao Jue on the ground looked up at this scene and couldn't help but be amazed. It seems that the masked man's claw did not use his full strength. According to the current scene, if the masked man went all out, he would have no chance to hide!

"Alas, I am still too weak..."

Helplessly sighing, my own strength is not good, and there is really no way at all. I can only hope that the opponent will not use his full strength and give me a little chance.

Bitter, unspeakable bitterness.

Looking back at the six people who were motionless in the temple, Zhao just shook his head and walked in slowly with his hands behind his back. After smiling at the six people, he walked behind the statue.

He squatted down and placed the body of the Hu man behind the Buddha statue, carefully planning the direction and trajectory of the blood splashing, splashing and smearing it on the wall and behind the statue.

It was not until two quarters of an hour later that Zhao stabbed the body a few more times, put the body of the Hu man and the bloody knife into the space, looked at his masterpiece, couldn't help but smile, turned around and walked out of the temple.

At this time, the six people in the air were already fighting fiercely, and the collision of true qi became more and more frequent, and even the true meaning of martial arts that was not used at the beginning was constantly overflowing.

"We have to help them..."

The true qi slowly circulated, and he jumped onto the courtyard wall lightly on his toes, looking at the three pairs of people who were fighting with burning eyes. His eyes flickered back and forth, but his expression became more and more ugly.

No matter how he looked at two of the pairs, he didn't look like he could help. If I intervene carelessly and accidentally get myself into trouble, I will end up doing more harm than good.

Only Zhuque and Wuji Old Mother were not as fierce as the other two pairs, so I could still make Wuji Old Mother unhappy and disturb her attention.

They did it as soon as they said it. Just after the confrontation, the two retreated to gather strength. Zhao Jue smiled and a few small hidden weapons appeared in his hand. While Wuji Old Mother was retreating, he circulated his true energy and threw them towards her.

Wuji Old Mother, who was full of true energy and perception, would not fail to notice it. Before she stopped her steps, she lightly swung a palm and knocked down the hidden weapon.

Although she didn't hurt her, it affected her rhythm of gathering strength. When she turned around, Zhuque had already grabbed her with a claw. Wuji Old Mother gritted her teeth and glared at Zhao Jue on the wall.

"You brat!"

But the opponent's attack had already arrived, and she had to respond hastily. The true energy collided and they retreated separately. Just this little harassment put her at a disadvantage.

It was still the same as before, Wusheng Old Mother had just retreated, but before she could steady her steps, the hidden weapon arrived again as promised. After that, Suzaku decisively seized the opportunity and attacked again.

After several rounds of hidden weapons, Wu Sheng's mother was beaten until she was helpless and in a miserable state. On the other hand, Suzaku becomes more and more comfortable the more he fights, and the more he fights, the more advantage he has. Several times, Wu Sheng's mother was forced to retreat quickly to defend herself. Her offensive power was completely lost, and even her true energy was greatly disrupted.

The other two people wanted to escape to help, but they were tightly entangled by Bai Hu and Xuanwu and couldn't be distracted.

When Wuji's mother stepped back again, the hidden weapon appeared on Zhao's hand again on time. Staring at her with a smile, he laughed, ready to go, just waiting for her to throw out when her steps were not steady.

Just when he was ready with the hidden weapon in his hand, he was ready to throw out the hidden weapon with his true energy, when he suddenly noticed a glimmer of light not far away.

Zhao Jiu stopped moving his hands. Just when he wanted to take a closer look at the glimmer of light, he keenly captured the flash of faint energy. Combined with that glimmer of light, a feeling of danger emerged in my heart.

Before Zhao could react, two sounds of "咻, 咻" sounded. Without thinking at all, he hurriedly raised his head and shouted: "Suzaku!"

"Watch out on the right!"

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