Chapter 230: Silencing

Eighth level?

Venerable?

Hua Quan's body was struck by lightning, and his brain almost short-circuited.

But he quickly reacted. If the other party was really an eighth-level Venerable, there was no need to get close to assassinate "Ghost Snake".

Assassins have countless ways to kill people thousands of miles away, so why risk exposing their identities and play close combat.

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"Take the girl away!" Hua Quan thought clearly and ordered decisively.

He suddenly jumped off the roof of the car, and the pressure from his whole body was released, tightly wrapped around the assassin, trying to stop the other party's actions.

He chopped down with a knife.

Sparks flew.

Hua Quan's powerful blow was easily blocked by the assassin holding the knife with one hand.

Even his body did not shake at all.

Can I block a full-strength attack from a high position with one hand?

The opponent's strength is far superior to mine.

Is he an awakened person of the strengthening system?

Huaquan's mind was full of thoughts, and his body was not idle either.

He took advantage of the recoil force from the long sword and dodged the opponent's long sword.

Huaquan narrowed his eyes slightly, and concentrated all his supernatural powers in one place, depriving the assassin of his vision.

According to Huaquan's usual habits, he would directly deprive the assassin of his five senses.

But the sense of oppression brought to him by the assassin was too strong, and Huaquan really had no confidence that he could do it.

In order to be stable, he still chose to deprive the most important vision in the battle.

Huaquan slashed with his sword, directly slashing the assassin's shoulder.

No shield?

Why?

Huaquan did not dare to be distracted in the battle, and still implemented his own tactics, slashing fiercely.

The moment the assassin's shoulder touched the blade, it strangely lowered, and dodged the slash in an extremely awkward posture.

The assassin's entire body also spun along with the dodging action, turning a big circle along the blade and landing steadily.

Abandoning the knife, the assassin raised his body.

The assassin held Hua Quan's wrist holding the knife with one hand, bent his other hand, and hit him with an elbow at a very fast speed.

Bang——

Hua Quan's energy shield was dented by this huge force, and the energy that could not be fully absorbed passed through the shield and hit his forehead directly.

He was hit and flew back dozens of meters.

The assassin seemed to be only interested in "Gu Jia" and had no intention of fighting.

He hooked his fingers and absorbed the long knife in his palm. He lightly touched the ground with his toes, jumped up, and flew towards the fleeing shadow guards.

Hua Quan propped the long knife on the ground, resisted the dizziness, and chased after him.

While Hua Quan and the assassin were fighting, the shadow guards in the car had already rushed a long distance with "Gu Jia".

But the assassin was faster!

All four level six walkers drew their swords, but none of them could stop the assassin.

A blurry black shadow passed through the gap between the four people.

In front of the shadow guards, he cut off "Gu Jia's" chest with a knife. Even though both sides were moving at a high speed, he still accurately cut the heart.

"Son of a bitch!"

"Don't let him run away!"

Hua Quan's figure came late, and he only had time to see "Gu Jia's" body. He roared angrily.

He knew that he was no match for the assassin, and even with his colleagues, he probably couldn't beat him.

But as long as he could hold the opponent back, the support of the Shadow Moon Pavilion would come soon.

It was still unknown who would win by then.

After the assassin killed the target, he continued to sprint forward for a long distance.

Hearing the roar behind him.

The assassin slowly turned around, tilted his head, and stared at everyone.

He seemed to be thinking about whether to kill all the shadow guards in front of him.

After a brief confrontation, the assassin gave up the idea.

He slowly raised his hand towards Huaquan and waved it gently.

His figure quickly retreated backwards.

He turned around.

His speed increased again.

He just disappeared in front of everyone...

......

The night gradually faded, and a faint fish belly white began to appear on the horizon.

The charcoal fire on the barbecue stall gradually dimmed, leaving only a few sparks occasionally jumping.

The stall owner couldn't stand it anymore and went back to sleep first.

There were empty bottles around Lu Changsheng and Duan Xiaorou.

The two drank up all the beer reserves in the barbecue stall for this midnight snack.

Duan Xiaorou grabbed the last can of beer and lay lazily on the plastic chair, letting the first ray of sunlight in the morning make her face red.

She took a deep breath.

The haze of last night seemed to be dispersed by the sunlight in the morning, and she changed from the weak Duan Xiaorou back to the tough Thirteenth Sister like weeds.

"What are your plans for the future?" Lu Changsheng took out his phone, paid the QR code on the stall, and said lightly.

"Of course, I will work hard to make money and find my father." Duan Xiaorou slowly stood up, stretched, and said without any hesitation, "My father didn't abandon me at the beginning, and I will never abandon him."

"No matter where I am, I will definitely find him."

Duan Xiaorou paused, looked at Lu Changsheng very seriously and said.

"Boss Lu, thank you for your hospitality."

"I don't think you are short of money, so I won't mention paying you back."

"Next time, I will treat you."

"Thank you for listening to my complaints all night."

"The road is long, so let's say goodbye."

"We'll meet again in the future."

After saying the last sentence, Duan Xiaorou waved to Lu Changsheng in a very casual manner and turned away.

She was like a pony that never stopped, she would fall for a short time, but she would always get up again.

Continue her journey.

Lu Changsheng looked at Duan Xiaorou's back and didn't say much.

But after that day, Guizhai APP had an additional task with the highest priority.

[Looking for someone, a refugee from Fengdu City, the former head of the Veteran Club, Wang Hucheng]

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Shadow Moon Pavilion.

"You said that the assassin didn't use any superpowers at all, but was able to completely suppress the shadow guards of the strengthening system in terms of strength and speed, and was able to assassinate the imposter in front of you?"

After listening to Huaquan's report, Sun Wencheng repeated it with some doubts.

"Yeah." After returning to the Shadow Moon Pavilion, Hua Quan reviewed what happened today again, and said with some concern, "I'm sure that the assassin's strength has already exceeded the sixth level."

"The reason why he didn't use his superpowers and only used his pure physical body to fight was because he was afraid of exposing his true strength."

Sun Wencheng nodded and said as if muttering to himself, "An assassin with the strength of a venerable..."

"What on earth does the [Ghost Snake Cult] have that is worthy of such a level of master to come and kill him personally?"

"Who else can order such a master?"

Hua Quan seemed to remember As if he didn't know what was going on, he quickly added, "Before the fake died, he did mention that there seemed to be a big shot behind him supporting him."

"I think the one who killed him was that 'big shot'."

Sun Wencheng nodded and said solemnly, "Notify all the people responsible for following the [Ghost Snake Cult] to close the net immediately."

"If there are not enough people, send more people and make sure to bring them back alive before they are all killed."

"This matter involves the Venerable, so the nature of it changes."

Sun Wencheng paused, his tone became colder.

"It seems that this matter is much more complicated than we thought..."

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