"The Long family has agreed to give us two Grade 5 spirit pills, enough for you to break through to Martial Venerable!"
"At that time, we can improve our ranking on the blacklist even further!"
After saying that, he leaped off the building and charged towards Lin Jinglong, who was standing in a blind spot in the distance.
at this time.
Inside the Long family ancestral home.
Long Aozu had a smile on his face. Beside him was a slightly plump old man with his hands tucked into his sleeves.
Wu Jingshui accompanied him on the other side.
"President Qin, thanks to you this time, even though Lin Jinglong is dead, the Martial Arts Association won't cause any trouble. I'll offer you a toast with tea instead of wine."
Long Aozu said politely.
The smiling, slightly plump old man was named Qin Xiong. Like Zhang Junhu, he was the vice president of the Martial Arts Association.
Long Aozu was wary of Zhang Junhu's backing.
So before killing Lin Jinglong, they invited Qin Xiong over, intending for him to handle the aftermath.
"Don't worry, we've got the manpower ready. Even if Lin Jinglong doesn't die, he won't get away with it!"
Qin Xiong said with a smile.
Wu Jingshui smiled smugly as well.
"President Qin, you may not know this, but this time I've invited top assassins ranked eighth on the Black List, and they're a husband and wife team—a Martial Venerable and a female Martial King, the number one marksman on the Black List. Lin Jinglong won't survive!"
"I hope your wishes will come true."
Qin Xiong shrugged in response.
At this moment, Lin Jinglong was already on the rooftop of a building when he ran head-on into Hong Tianyang, who was rushing towards him.
It was that trench coat-clad assassin.
He held a short knife and was taken aback when he saw the Dragon Roar Blade that Lin Jinglong was holding.
A look of greed immediately flashed in his eyes.
“Good sword. After you die, this sword will be mine. Xiao Wu shouldn’t fight me for it.”
His mind was instantly overwhelmed by greed.
Lin Jinglong frowned as he looked at him, noticing out of the corner of his eye that another streak of bullets was hurtling towards him.
"There was more than one assassin."
"That bitch is still provoking us!"
"Kill this one first!"
Lin Jinglong swung his sword, deflecting the bullets.
A crimson blade roared forth, accompanied by a dragon's cry.
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