Ye Hao nodded noncommittally: "You are a killer with a bit of brains, I hope everyone can talk about it, don't beat and kill at every turn, how unlucky. After all, killers are after all for money. Money, I have a lot of money." yes."

"How? Is my condition okay? Or do you think twice is not enough? Need three times?"

While speaking, Ye Hao also supported Yang Diming to lean against a big tree.

In this case, at least for a while, Yang Diming still has a little bit of self-protection power if he really starts to fight.

The leader of the Seven Ultimates in the South China Sea smiled coldly: "Accepting your conditions will also make us a lot easier."

"However, you, a Daxia native, look down upon us Nanyang people too much!"

"Assassins have their own rules!"

"Since the task has been accepted, it should be carried out to the end. Otherwise, what is the reputation?"

"Of course, we can also collect your money. After you and Yang Diming are dead, we will kill the employer and complete your mission."

"In this case, both of us have achieved our goals, and we are all happy, how about it?"

Speaking of this, the leader of Qijue had a cruel smile on his face.

"Oh, what a pity."

Ye Hao sighed.

"What's the pity? Isn't this suggestion I put forward a solution to get the best of both worlds?" The leader of the Seven Absolutes smiled.

Ye Hao sighed, and said: "It's a pity that you don't know what to do, and just said that you have some brains, and now I can only retract this sentence."

"Obviously I was too lazy to do it, but you guys insisted on forcing me to do it."

"This is a good time. Whether it's lingering on your last days or spending your old age peacefully, you have no chance."

"The new clothes I just bought, wasted"

After finishing speaking, Ye Hao took off his coat directly, and wrapped it around his right hand.

In the next instant, his figure moved, and he flashed forward, and at the same time, he punched the head of Qijue's face.

This punch didn't have any bells and whistles, only a kind of indomitable domineering.

In this punch, countless fighting and killing intentions poured out.

This punch seemed to have gone through thousands of tempers.

"laugh--"

Before Fist Peak could reach it, a terrifying sound of piercing through the air spread out, and the head of Qijue immediately felt the terrible wind pressure blowing towards his face.

On his pale skin, he felt a kind of pain, which made his face change wildly.

"impossible!"

The head of Qijue couldn't stop the fear deep in his heart, because such a punch was not only fast, but also fierce and swift, extremely powerful.

He wanted to back off, but it was too late.

At this time, the leader of the Seven Absolutes could only roar angrily, and slashed forward with the Nanyang scimitar in his hand. JrNovels.com