C1508 A Martial Arts Fanatic
The four Guardian Deities kept talking to each other, admiring Ye Hong's serious expression proudly.
Although Ye Hong was on guard around him, he heard every word the four Guardian Deities said.
Information about the Stinger quickly flashed through his mind.
The Stinger was a well-known killer in Ancient Martial Realm.
It was said that the frequency of his actions was extremely low and the price was extremely high. No ordinary person could afford it.
However, with such an expensive price, the success rate of his assassination was also quite high. It was almost 100%.
No one had seen the true appearance of the Stinger, and even his gender, age, background... was completely unknown.
However, the legends of his slaughter had always circulated in Ancient Martial Realm.
It could be seen how influential and powerful this person was.
What Ye Hong did not expect was that the Stinger was also Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts.
The air fell into silence again.
The Stinger's attack did not succeed, and it did not attack for a long time. It was as if it had retreated.
But Ye Hong knew that this person must still be hiding somewhere underground, waiting for the best opportunity to assassinate!
At this moment, everyone's eyes were fixed on the entrance of the valley.
An old man suddenly flipped into the valley from the boulder.
In his hand was a figure dressed in Doctors of the Ancient Medicine 's robe.
Ye Hong's eyes widened as he looked at the familiar figure.
"Guan Nanxing?"
That's right. The figure that the old man had put down was Guan Cangzhu's nephew, Guan Nanxing.
After Ye Qiubai and Guan Cangzhu were arrested, Guan Nanxing mysteriously disappeared.
Ye Hong did not expect that he would appear here.
Compared to the harmless Guan Nanxing, Ye Hong's attention was attracted by the old man beside him.
His messy hair, greasy and moldy coat, sturdy body, and the crazed look in his bloodshot eyes. ..
The features of this old man reminded Ye Hong of the crazy old man Xiao Ye and Kuang Yu had mentioned.
"Ding! Activating proficient-level Discerning Ability, the target's realm is too high to see through the details."
As expected, it was another Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts.
Oh my god, why is it so coincidental? "
Ye Hong cursed in his heart. The troublesome Stinger was still hiding in the dark, which made the situation worse. Another Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts had appeared.
"Hahaha! Ye Hong!
"I didn't expect you to come to such a place in the middle of the night instead of staying in the town.
"This is good too. It will be more convenient for me to kill you!"1
Guan Nanxing also saw Ye Hong at the first moment. A ferocious smile immediately appeared on his face.
"Martial Arts Fanatic, go and kill him."
Guan Nanxing ordered. The crazy old man walked towards Ye Hong.
His eyes were filled with killing intent.
Guan Nanxing and the crazy old man's appearance also gave the four Guardian Deities a fright.
However, when they saw that their target was also Ye Hong, they couldn't help but feel happy.
"Hahaha, I really admire your ability to make enemies. Why are all the people in the world trying to kill you?"
"Croak."
Ye Hong's shout was as cold as a group of managers' silence. The strong killing intent made the four Guardian Gods shut their mouths in an instant.
"Humph! I'll let you be arrogant for a while!"
The four Guardian Deities leaned against the mountain wall calmly, ready to enjoy the beautiful scene of Ye Hong being killed by the two Cultivator of Ancient Taoism Martial Arts.
Ye Hong looked at the crazy old man who was getting closer and closer, but in his mind was what Guan Nanxing had called him just now.
Martial Arts Fanatic?
Ye Hong seemed to have heard of this name before, but he did not remember it all at once.
However, it was obvious that Martial Arts Fanatic didn't give him the chance to think. With a furious roar, he launched an attack.
He stepped on the ground and immediately created two huge pits.
Like a rocket, he shot towards Ye Hong with lightning speed.
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