437: C437 Ambush

C437 Ambush

Under the moonlight, the middle-aged man stood extremely tall and straight. A mysterious aura circulated around his body, making others unable to sense his presence.

He had some Chinese characteristics, but most of them were Western. Furthermore, he was fluent in Chinese and had a smile plastered on his face every now and then.

"Damn, is there really someone?"

Xu Ze who was behind Su Bai was stunned.

Su Bai indifferently sized him up, and asked with furrowed brows: "You are someone from the Occult Killing?"

Tian Kui laughed, "Mr. Su is indeed powerful, my master is Yan Jidao."

"You are Yan Jidao's disciple?" Su Bai seemed to be interested, as he sized him up and sneered: "Looks like, Occult Killing's strength is indeed not bad, to actually be able to send out two Perfection Stage Grandmasters in succession!"

"Don't misunderstand Mr. Su, I am not here to represent Occult Killing, I am only here to take revenge as a disciple of a teacher. As for the matter regarding the saber-toothed tiger, it has nothing to do with me!"

Su Bai sneered and did not say a word. Since saber-toothed tiger Mo Si was already dead, there was no need to investigate any further.

"If you want Yan Jidao to take revenge, with your strength, I am afraid it is not enough."

Tian Kui smiled brilliantly, "Mr. Su's cultivation is unparalleled, I naturally know that I am not your opponent, but tonight, I am not the only one!"

"Mr. Jin, you can come out now!"

Before he could finish his sentence, a black figure slowly appeared on the roof of the dilapidated factory.

It was an Asian man. He was thin, with prominent cheekbones, a single eyelid, and narrowed eyes. His skin was sallow. However, his eyes, which seemed to be invisible, would occasionally open and close, revealing a sharp glint of light.

No matter if it was the look in his eyes or his aura, both were similar to that of the Heaven Slaughter Assassin Jin Zhong Yan that Su Bai had killed.

"Hmm?"

Su Bai did not seem to be surprised, he looked at the man and laughed: "Are you here to take revenge for that damnable assassin?"

"He is just a mere third generation Jin Clan descendant. If he dies, so be it, why don't you put him in my heart?!" I came here this time to kill you! "

His Chinese was very awkward, it was not as fluent as Tian Kui's, who looked straight at Su Bai like a wolf.

Tian Kui introduced him with a smile: "This is the grand elder of the founding family of the Heaven's Kill organization, Mr. Jin Minghuan!"

"Mr. Jin is now one of the top grandmasters of Korea's Zhen Wu Dao, a master of martial arts in Korea, a master of martial arts. And he's also the chief instructor of the special forces of Korea, and also the leader of the number one family in Korea, the Li Consortium. "

"Mr. Jin had been trapped in the Perfection Stage Great Grandmaster realm for a long time. Today, I have come precisely to fight Mr. Su Bai!"

Tian Kui did not say anything, but Su Bai could feel the sharp Qi from Jin Minghuan's body. Like an arrow shooting into the sky, he was an expert who was not much weaker than the saber-toothed tiger.

"Just the two of you?"

Su Bai smiled, but did not take the two of them seriously.

No matter if it was the goddamned Jin Minghuan or the of Occult Killing, in the world, they were both famous strong practitioners. But to deal with Su Bai, it was far from enough!

He had even slashed through Half-step God Stage or even the Divine Realm. Although the combined strength of the two could kill a peak of境 expert, it would only give a few more moves to face him!

When Tian Kui saw this, he did not seem angry at all.

"Mr. Su killed a top-notch expert of the Dragon Hall, Hsing Xiushen, and also killed thirty of the world's top-notch assassins tonight. Even Death of Dark Holy Hall and saber-toothed tiger of Occult Killing died in your hands, if we were not fully prepared, how would we dare to provoke you?"

At this moment, another two figures emerged from the corner.

One of them was a man with long golden hair. He was over two meters tall and had bulging muscles like a small mountain. Just by standing there, he gave people a strong sense of oppression.1

The muscles all over his body were as tough as steel. It was already close to October, but he was only wearing a white vest, and his chest muscles were bulging. Every step he took was like a giant hammer smashing into the ground.

This kind of physique was far more valiant than any heavyweight fist king. Standing in a crowd was enough to scare a child into crying.

The Thunder King Sauron, a top-notch expert of the overseas Dragon Hall!

He still could not suppress the restlessness in his heart. After calming down the turmoil in northern Europe, he secretly came to the China; he really wanted to know, who exactly was the expert that could kill Hsing Xiushen!

Suo Luo's deep blue eyes were extremely profound, as if lightning was surging inside them. He looked straight at Su Bai, and spoke with broken China: "You are Su Bai?"

"Yes!"

Su Bai nodded indifferently.

"You killed Xing?"

Su Bai laughed and nodded once again.

Sauron frowned as he looked at Su Bai's frail body. For a moment, he was a little confused, he could actually kill Hsing Xiushen with a single slap from such a small body?

Could the ancient martial arts of the East be this powerful?

After looking for a long time, he did not sense any sort of danger from Su Bai's body and coldly snorted: "I hope you won't disappoint me. I'll be the first to tear you apart later!"

Su Bai sneered, and no longer paid any attention to this big guy whose head was filled with muscles, instead, he looked at another person with interest.

Not far from Thunder King Sauron, there was a skinny old man dressed in a black robe.

This person was also an old acquaintance of Su Bai. In the Jiangzhou battle earlier, he was the only one of the Five Great Grandmasters who managed to escape, the Black Voodoo Cult's Grandmaster Mu Wuya.

"I didn't expect you to dare to come back!"

Mu Wuya's pupils flashed with anger, and he sneered: "Why do I not dare to come back?"

"This time, you took something you shouldn't have taken from the Blue Profound Cave, which destroyed the great matter of the Sorcerer Patriarch. You will certainly die!"

Su Bai shrugged his shoulders noncommittally, laughed and said: "That Old Sorcerer must have given you some kind of treasure, if not you would dare be so impudent in front of me!"

"However, do you really think that with your current Later Period of Perfection Stage strength, you can control any powerful magical equipment?"

"To me, killing you in one move is enough!"

In response to Su Bai's extremely arrogant words, the expression within Mu Wuya's black robe darkened to the extreme. He laughed coldly and said angrily: "Then let's see who exactly dies and who lives!"

At this moment, even Xu Ze was stunned.

Why did so many people suddenly appear in this dark night?

In his opinion, these people were all extremely terrifying. Although Su Bai was also very powerful, how could he possibly handle just one person?

"Su Bai..."

He pulled at Su Bai's sleeve and said with a suppressed voice, "I think these fellows are obviously here in ambush for you. They have clearly come prepared. "Why don't we call the police?"

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