Soaring Of Galaxia
strength show

Chapter 52: A Deliberate Show of Strength as a Warning

Regardless of his speed or ability to conceal himself, this unwelcome visitor was almost at the level of a first-rate assassin in the former Qin Wushuang world.

If the assassin had one flaw, it would be an imperfect control of his killing intent. In other words, his killing intent was too powerful to hide.

Although the other elite soldiers could not capture this killing intent, Qin Wushuang was an exception. He had encountered too many assassination attempts and had fought over a hundred times.

Moving like a ghost, he disappeared in an instant into the shadows. Qin Wushuang directly landed in a dark corner and watched the murderous move.

The killer's extremely fast movements made it seem clear that he had received professional training. He entered the middle of the inn and checked the rooms one by one. He was clearly looking for his target.

His body was like a tight bowstring, ready to shoot at any moment.

Qin Wushuang immediately recognized this person when she glanced at his figure.

This person was definitely a short and powerful subordinate who accompanied Xi Men Qian. However, he was currently emitting an entirely different aura like cold steel compared to his gloomy bearing in the public eye.

This type of aura only existed in those who had lived the life of an assassin for a long time and had shed a lot of blood and taken many lives over the years.

Qin Wushuang did not feel surprised. From his observation of Xi Men Qian, he knew for sure that he was a cautious person. However, that Xi Men Qian unexpectedly dared to give a warning to the wind and commit a crime after Sacred Place official Zhen Wu warned him.

Qin Wushuang directly moved to the area where her three family rooms were located.

As soon as the assassin approached, if there was a hint of danger, Qin Wushuang did not mind killing him on the spot.

After some investigation, the assassin approached the room where the Qin family lived. However, Qin Wushuang was surprised to see that the assassin stopped her steps when she was close to her brother's room.

Qin Wushuang inwardly wondered, "Could it be, the target of this person is his sister, Qin Xiu?"

When he thought about the relationship between Da Xi Ming and his sister, it made sense that Xi Men Qian would try to deal with his sister. With that thought in mind, Qin Wushuang moved very quickly, like an eagle swooping down on a rabbit.

The unwelcome and hesitant visitor was indeed the Cold-Bloody Eleven that belonged to the Thirteen Xi Men Hawks. When he smelled the scent of Qin Xiu, he, he gently opened the window and was about to flip swiftly and nimbly when suddenly a claustrophobic clamped on his shoulder as if a gigantic iron barrel had pressed half of his arm.

Very astonished, he immediately raised his left arm and swept in a circle behind him. Before he could channel his inner strength, his left arm was also numb.

Both of his shoulders had been instantly locked as if a circle of iron had wrapped around him. It was strong and unyielding, even after he used all his strength, that the metal circle did not move a single centimeter. His actions were like ants trying to shake a huge tree.

Ever since Cold-Blooded Eleven started her career as an assassin, she had killed countless people. When he started working for the Feudal Lord Xi, he quickly rose through the ranks and was immediately promoted to a gold-ranked assassin. He rarely failed his mission when he was sent.

Since his strength was at Stage Six of the Demon Power, he was invincible in this River County.

This time, he had thought that this would be a simple task especially since he was going against the House of the Lower Class. He never once considered the possibility of failure.

However, after both of his arms were tied by the other party, he realized that something was wrong. As an assassin, he already had high alertness and was very focused. Under these circumstances, what would it mean if one was able to hide himself and sneak behind him?

That meant that the strength of his enemy far exceeded his strength.

Those who could approach it without a trace of noise at least had the strength of a Stage Seven of True Strength.

In the entire River County, other than Da Xi Heng from the energetic Da Xi family, who else possessed such power?

Could it be Da Xi Heng? The thoughts of the Cold-Bloody Elevens were racing. However, he did not dare to look back. He was afraid that if he looked back and saw the face of his enemy, he would definitely be killed to silence him.

Qin Wushuang moved like a bolt of lightning. He instantly sealed the Cold-Blooded Eleven main acupoint in his body.

Qin Wushuang finally heaved a sigh of relief when the Cold-Blooded Eleven fell limp. Since he had learned this technique in his former world, he was worried whether his acupuncture skill would still be useful.

It seemed that now, his acupuncture skills had proven himself to be still very useful.

Qin Wushuang picked up the Cold-Bloody Eleven and secretly brought her to her room without disturbing her father and sister.

He threw it on the floor and said lightly, "Did Xi Men Qian send you?"

When Cold-Blooded Eleven saw Qin Wushuang's face, she opened her mouth in surprise. It was large enough to put in a steam bun; his face was full of shock as if he had seen the most outrageous thing in the world.

You ... Are you even human? Cold sweat beaded Cold-blooded Elevens.

In his former world, Qin Wushuang had heard many people asking him this question.

"Am I the one asking you here, or are you asking me?"

With white and pale skin, Cold-Blooded Eleven muttered: hurt me.

"You sick?" Qin Wushuang gave a cold grin, "making you easier than killing a dog. Since you are asking to die, I will fulfill your wish. ”

He turned his palm into a knife and sliced it at the neck of the Cold-Blooded Eleven.

a-cha!

With a clear voice breaking his neck, Cold-Bloody Eleven did not even have a chance to make a sound and he immediately took his last breath.

Qin Wushuang did not have the slightest mercy on him. He knows a killer like this is tough. If he was determined to remain uncooperative, he would never get anything out of it. Even if he were to push it into a corner, people like this would have at least a hundred different methods to end their own lives.

herding the corpse of the Cold-Bloody Eleven near its feet and lifting it upside down like one would take a dead dog, Qin Wushuang slid out the door like a cruising fish. He arrived in front of his father's window and whispered: Father, I'm going out.

Qin Wushuang had previously studied at the Martial Arts Academy and knew the geography of River County very well. He did not need much effort to find the Wealthy Xu family residence.

With Qin Wushuang's current strength, the guards of the Xu family would pose no threat. In fact, to him, they were no better than a practice wooden puppet.

He slipped through the layers of guards quickly even though he was carrying a corpse.

At this moment, Xu Sanli carefully requested instructions from Xi Men Qian.

Patriarch Xu, without the wind, there could be no waves. What kind of hidden trump card does the Qin family have because they dare to challenge your family, have you investigated it ama?

This question had indeed disturbed the entire Xu family. Xu Sanli knew absolutely nothing, and hence, he did not know how to answer.

"Young Master Xi Men, for the past three generations, the Qin family in Eastwood City had only one son. Regarding hidden trump cards, the Qin family was a Wealthy Class family hundreds of years ago. They must have some secret family martial arts technique books. Moreover, I can't think of any other hidden trump cards they might have.

Xi Men Qian reminded them because he was always meticulous: It doesn't matter if their ancestors are Wealthy Classes. That's how family heritage works. If the next generation of Qin were to decline, then the number of martial arts technique books of their family would decrease. As a result, the strength of the family will go down. The Rich Class from hundreds of years ago, how many hidden secrets could they have preserved until now? Have you ever wondered if the Humble Qin family had another chance of coincidence?

Another chance coincidence? Xu San Li was stunned for a moment. He shook his head and sighed helplessly, In such a small River County, I cannot think of such a meeting. This place was too small, if there was a chance of chance, people would definitely talk about it everywhere. But…

Xu Sanli fell silent, he immediately changed his tone and said thoughtfully, “Four years ago, the son of the Qin family dueled with the youngest son of the Prominent Zhang family. By chance, he somehow survived and turned into a completely different person. Young Master Xi Men, do you think something suspicious is going on?

"How much talent did the son of the Qin family have before?"

He is average and hardworking. At most, he would rank in the middle.

"That's weird! If the Humble Qin family had no backers, why would they dare to challenge Wealthy Xu? "

"Young Master Xi Men, could it be that Sacred Ground Zhen Wu was behind this incident?"

Xi Men Qian waved his hand and firmly denied it: Since ancient times, Sacred Ground Zhen Wu has never interfered with the Family Class Evaluation.

"Please rest assured, Young Master Xi Men. As long as the Xu family remains vigilant, and never underestimate the enemy, we will never let the Humble Qin family go so easily … "

Before he finished speaking, a dry laugh suddenly came from outside the door.

This laughter has been through special manipulation by the person. When you hear this laugh in the dark, it sounds even stranger and scary.

'' Xi Men Qian, it will be difficult for your Xi Men family to survive, be careful because your hundred year foundation does not end up being destroyed in an instant! This is your servant, I've come to give it back to you. ”

Bang out!

A sudden and sharp wind pierced through the door and flew straight into Xi Men Qians face. A large object suddenly appeared before him, and before it reached his face, it suddenly fell perpendicular and landed at Xi Men Qian's feet.

When he saw that thing, Xi Men Qians eyeballs almost fell out of his eye sockets. He opened his mouth wide as if it had become jammed and a trace of panic flashed across his face as if the most poisonous snake had bitten him. The muscles on his face could not help but tremble.

"That's it?" Xu Sanli also breathed out from the cold air. He knows this guy. She must have been a close servant of Xi Men Qians, one of the elite fighters of the “Threeteen Xi Men Hawks. ”

He last saw this guy at night, not long ago. How did he suddenly return as a cold corpse?

Someone seemed to have pinched his throat, Xu Sanli wanted to say a few soothing words but could not even open his mouth regardless of how much he tried. He looked at Xi Men Qian with a terrified expression.

"Eleven!" Xi Men Qian clenched her hands as if she was going to crush him. He muttered to himself with an evil expression, "Who did this? Who did this, ah? "

"Shall we pursue?" Xu Sanli finally regained consciousness.

Xi Men Qian growled as her eyes turned blood: Chase? With your strength, do you have some kind of death wish to want to chase after him?

Xu Sanli shivered. Despite having been scolded, he did not dare to object and quietly stood by the side like a good child. In his unexpected mood, Xu Sanli did not want to be burned by the fire of Xi Men Qians anger.

"Xu Sanli, who's the number one soldier in River County?" After some time, Xi Men Qian slowly calmed down and asked.

"It should be the head of the Da Xi family that can be imitated — Da Xi Heng. "A trace of strangeness flashed across Xu Sanli's face, Could it be, that this was Da Xi Heng's work?

"Da Xi Heng's? He doesn't have that kind of courage! Moreover, Eleven was at Stage Six of the Demon Power and excelled in hiding herself. Considering this, he would not be killed so easily. It must have been someone much stronger who had killed Eleven! He should have the strength of an Eight Stage Eight Warrior Force!

The envious Eight Stage Eight Warriors?

Xu Sanli only felt a buzz in his head, what did it represent? If he remembered correctly, a mighty warrior at Stage Eight of the enuine Force was a figure equivalent to the strength of an Ancestor from the Feudal Lord family!

An important requirement in establishing a Feudal God family was to have a Stage Eight Warrior of True Strength!

How could such a powerful enemy appear in this small River County?

Most importantly, why did he show himself to the Xu family? Xu Sanli, who was as sensitive as a fox, immediately felt that something was amiss.

A feeling of crisis suddenly appeared in Xu Sanli and flooded his mind like a river!

However, time will not stop because of his anxiety. After ten days of ferocious fights, the battle between the Humble Class and the Leading Class family came to an end. The grand finale, which was highly anticipated and made everyone tense like a tense bowstring — Battle after Rich Class Chair is about to begin.