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Chapter 171

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The biggest difference between an assassin and a gangster was that the profession of an assassin was to kill. They would not use words to provoke the enemy like a gangster, nor would they use a formation to scare the enemy. The only thing they cared about was to kill the target in the fastest and most straightforward way. They did not want the other party to admit defeat, but they wanted the other party to die.

They wanted Xiao Zheng to die!

Six identical blood-colored daggers stabbed at Xiao Zheng, as if interweaving into an impeccable death net, sealing all of Xiao Zheng's escape routes and killing him in the net!

Bang!

When the assassins stabbed at him from all directions, Xiao Zheng hit the ground with the steel pipe in his hand. In an instant, the steel pipe seemed to be injected with magic, and it buzzed in Xiao Zheng's palm.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zheng turned on the spot, and the steel pipe drew a circle with him as the center. In an instant, the daggers of three assassins were knocked away, and the other three were forced to retreat!

Buzz buzz buzz …

The steel pipe in Xiao Zheng's hand was still shaking, and the scene was extremely strange. On the other hand, the three people who had their daggers knocked away were holding onto the wrist that held the daggers just now. The web between their thumb and forefinger was torn, and their whole arm was trembling violently. It was as if they had not completely escaped from the violent shock just now.

"Pick them up."

Liu Qing, who was standing behind Xiao Zheng, ordered the three subordinates to pick up the daggers that had fallen out of their hands, and said with a gloomy expression.

When the three people heard this, they did not have any melancholy at all. They picked up the daggers behind them, and then approached Xiao Zheng in a more rigorous way of attack. A murderous aura filled the entire area, making it hard for people to breathe.

"Good quality," Xiao Zheng turned his wrist and stopped the slightly shaking steel pipe, and a subtle arc appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Just a little weak."

"Kill!"

Under Liu Qing's command, the figures of the five assassins who were on standby suddenly rushed towards Xiao Zheng like ghosts. The red light bloomed in the air, like a demonic flower of death, and it was breathtaking.

It could be seen that this group of assassins had undergone strict training. Otherwise, it was impossible for them to have such a calm mentality. In addition, the three people who had just let go of their daggers were now only holding their knives with their left hands, but they still displayed an attack power that was not inferior to their right hands. This was enough to prove that this group of killers had extremely powerful attack power. They used every part of their body as a weapon, and even their teeth could bite their enemies to death!

This made Xiao Zheng, who was in the same line of work, develop a subtle sense of respect for this group of assassins. He slowly straightened his attitude and faced the enemy's attack with the most serious attitude.

Although the crisscrossing attacks of the five assassins were not enough to force Xiao Zheng into a dangerous situation, their interlocking attacks still gave Xiao Zheng quite a headache, and he was unwilling to face them head-on.

They could use their lives to carry out the mission, but Xiao Zheng was not willing to pay the price of injury to kill the enemy. This was the difference between Xiao Zheng and this group of killers, and also the main reason why he was hesitant to kill them. It wasn't that he was soft-hearted, but that this group of killers who didn't care about their lives were truly a headache.

Clang!

Xiao Zheng's long deformed steel pipe collided with a sharp dagger in the hand of an assassin. In addition to leaving a deep knife wound, the other party's dagger was also shaken away. Then, he took a wrong step, and in an instant, he swooped forward and hit the right side of the assassin's head with the stick.

Clatter!

The assassin flew sideways and fell into a pool of blood.

At this moment, the attacks of the four assassins arrived in the blink of an eye, and they were extremely sharp towards his face!

Thump thump!

Xiao Zheng quickly took two steps back and cleverly avoided the desperate attacks of the other party. But at this moment, Liu Qing, who was wandering on the side, moved. Like a fierce tiger coming down the mountain, he stabbed at Xiao Zheng's back.

In front of him was a pack of wolves, and behind him was a hungry tiger. After killing an assassin, Xiao Zheng was instantly trapped.

"How embarrassing." Xiao Zheng's eyes flashed, and a touch of coldness flashed across his face. When Liu Qing swooped down from behind, he turned around and hit Liu Qing like a bolt of lightning!

A life-and-death struggle?

Liu Qing sneered in his heart, but his eyes inadvertently glanced at the pen on Xiao Zheng's chest. But soon, he rushed forward, trying to create an obstacle from the front, and buy time for his subordinates' thunderous attack!

Three seconds? Two seconds?

One second was enough!

Xiao Zheng may be strong, but as long as he could delay him for a second, his subordinates could easily reap Xiao Zheng's life and end this thrilling battle.

But he didn't know that his inadvertent little look just now had completely angered Xiao Zheng, whose mentality was still healthy and whose thoughts were not impetuous.

The joint attack of the assassins could not cause any harm to Xiao Zheng. Even if he was attacked from the front and back, Xiao Zheng could easily avoid everyone's attacks and start a new round of fierce battle. This was also what he thought before, before Liu Qing peeked at the pen on his chest.

After returning to China, Xiao Zheng told himself that when he returned to his former hometown, as long as it was not necessary, he should try not to bring back the bad habits from overseas. He should respect every life. Even if some lives were full of sin, it was not his turn to enforce justice on behalf of heaven. Under Lin Huayin's hint, Xiao Zheng became more and more firm in this belief. And he made a verbal promise to Lin Huayin that he would not easily take people's lives.

But at this moment. Xiao Zheng was angry.

He was furious!

When a person lost his mind, he would often do something different from ordinary people. Now, Xiao Zheng had done something that puzzled the crowd.

He stopped moving forward quickly, as if he was in an uninhabited land, and his body was emotionless. Only a pair of dark and deep eyes slowly overflowed with the gloomy aura of death.

Xiao Zheng's behavior and eyes made Liu Qing, who was full of fighting spirit, tremble, and an inexplicable panic surged from the depths of his heart. This was an emotion that he had never felt before. Even when he carried out border counter-terrorism operations as a soldier, even when facing transnational terrorist groups that were several times stronger than his own, he had never shown such complicated emotions.

At a certain moment, he was in a trance …

Whoosh whoosh whoosh!

Several killers behind him had already approached, and they tried their best to launch a fatal blow to Xiao Zheng. But Xiao Zheng didn't look back, threw out the steel pipe, and said in a hoarse and distorted voice, "Get out of here."

His voice was not loud, but it was full of chill.

The steel pipe that flew out quickly forced the four people back, but Xiao Zheng's eyes were coldly staring at Liu Qing not far away. He also stopped, with a complicated expression.

"Why are you staring at my pen?" The look in Xiao Zheng's eyes was terrifying to the extreme. It was as if there was a substantial killing intent gushing out, surrounding Liu Qing.

"Why are you staring at my pen?" Xiao Zheng said similar words, but with completely different emotions.

Why are you staring at my pen? Do you want to know what this pen is used for?

Why are you staring at my pen? Why? Is it because someone told you what this pen is used for?

Who told you?

Was it Ye Shiguan?

Other than him, Ming Zhu, and Hua Xia, no one else knew what this pen was used for! And no one else knew that this pen was Xiao Zheng's secret weapon! A tool to kill!

Why would Ye Shiguan tell you? Because you were invited by Ye Shiguan?

The monstrous killing intent gushed out, as if it wanted to cover the already weak light, as if it wanted to cover the moon in the sky.

Xiao Zheng, his killing intent had been activated!

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