boom!

The sect master of Panmen punched out, and the dazzling light shrouded in his fist proved that the energy contained in it was not small.

Although the assassin who hides the sword is not simple, he is still pierced through his body instantly when he is hit by a fist like the sect master of Panmen.

The position of the heart was pierced, and even if his vitality was strong, it was impossible to survive.

After all, neither Liu Zhengyang nor Panmen's sect master could give him a chance to recover.

The man hiding the sword was shocked and said in disbelief: "You... Among our assassins, someone used this trick but failed to kill the target? Damn it, who is he? He actually exposed our trump card and hurt me. They will all die for revealing the secret."

This man is heartbroken.

But what he said was true.

If it wasn't for Liu Zhengyang who was assassinated in Tianmen City but survived, knowing that the assassin who hides his sword especially likes to stab from behind, the Panmen Sect Master would not be able to fight back in time. If you can't counterattack in time, you will have a high probability of being wiped by the assassin who hides the sword.

That was a deadly attack.

The Sect Master of Panmen kicked the man away with one foot, tearing the man's wound, and said at the same time, "It's the idiot who failed to assassinate Liu Zhengyang last time. He used all your techniques once, but in the end he only hurt Liu Zhengyang a little. We I know all your tactics."

Liu Zhengyang also stepped forward slowly and said, "Yes, but don't blame that guy, the responsibility is still on yourselves."

The man who was severely injured by the Panmen Sect Master was stunned for a moment, and asked inexplicably, "What do you mean?"

"It's very simple." Liu Zhengyang raised his finger and replied, "If you first investigate clearly, understand my strength, and then send more powerful assassins to assassinate me, nothing like that will happen. In the end, it's your own. Intelligence work is not well done."

After a pause, Liu Zhengyang continued: "Second, when you see that I am still alive, you should know that many assassins have died in my hands, and you should also know that your assassination skills may be leaked. But you are not prepared. , it's your fault."

When teaching the man, Liu Zhengyang suddenly remembered that the man who was guarding outside the stone palace did not use assassination skills.

Does he already have this precaution?

If it is true, then Liu Zhengyang can only say that Jiang is still old and spicy.

"It turned out to be like this, that is indeed my mistake." The man suddenly laughed and said: "Well, I have killed so many strong people in my life, and being killed is also expected. Which assassin can escape? But it's not bad to be able to pull a pad before dying."

"What?" Liu Zhengyang was stunned.

Pull a back?

What's the meaning?

Who is he referring to?

Of course, without the man answering, Liu Zhengyang immediately understood what was going on.

Because the face of the Panmen Sect Master has turned purple-blue.

With a plop, he knelt down on the ground, his body was severely affected by the poison.

The man laughed happily and said: "When he kicked me at the end, I secretly smeared him. He has been poisoned, and it is only a matter of time before he is poisoned. In this place, it is impossible for you to find a cure in time. medicine."

However, before the man finished speaking, Liu Zhengyang had already found out the antidote and put it into the mouth of the Panmen Sect Master.

The man was dumbfounded and asked, "Why do you even carry this kind of thing with you?"

Liu Zhengyang looked over as if looking at an idiot, and replied, "I have just said that I was assassinated by your people, and I know all your routines, which naturally include poison. Since I have prepared to destroy you, I will not prepare. Deciphering the drug?"