Tang Yong didn't let go of this good opportunity. He used Instant Escape and sneaked to the side of the Martial Master. Then, he used Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
The Martial Master expert was dizzy from Tang Yong's attack. Before he could recover, he was hit again. Instantly, his health, which was less than half, was emptied in an instant. He fell to the ground with a thud, dead as a doornail!
This Martial Master assassin probably didn't understand how he died in the hands of a sixth rank warrior.
However, Tang Yong was very clear that his combat strength was actually on par with this Martial Master expert.
However, he attacked suddenly and the Martial Master expert was caught off guard. That was why he was seriously injured and even killed.
On the other side.
When the three assassins saw this scene, they were immediately shocked. Originally, they had studied their target in detail before the assassination. Although this Tang Yong was this year's number one on the Martial Roll, his hunting process was too coincidental. In addition, his strength was only a sixth rank Martial Warrior.
They could have easily taken down this person and then received the reward.
However, reality gave them a cruel slap in the face.
A guy with mediocre strength in their eyes who relied only on luck actually killed their strongest expert in a single exchange. Moreover, the expert didn't even have the strength to fight back!
The three assassins looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes. They all retreated at the same time. In just one exchange of blows, they clearly realized the gap between themselves and Tang Yong.
If they rashly rushed up at this time, they would be f * cking idiots and idiots!
Moreover, they were only assassins, not death warriors.
If they couldn't complete a mission, at most they would be deducted some money when they returned. However, if they rushed up recklessly and were killed by the other party, they wouldn't even be alive!
The three assassins had worked together for many years and already had a tacit understanding. When they retreated, they split into three directions. If Tang Yong chased after them, he could only lock onto one of them. This way, the other two would successfully escape.
As for who was caught by Tang Yong, it would depend on who was unlucky.
Of course, the above was just the thought process of a normal person.
However, in front of Tang Yong, all normal thoughts did not work.
After Tang Yong killed the Stage One Martial Master with a single palm, he saw from the corner of his eyes that the three weaker assassins had already turned around and escaped, and even split into three different directions. Seeing this scene, Tang Yong immediately laughed. If it was before yesterday, he would really be powerless and could only let two of them go.
But it was only different from the past!
Coincidentally, he had mastered all kinds of internal power operation diagrams of the Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms today. Although he was far away and his Eighteen Dragon-Subduing Palms couldn't hit these three people, he could use his feet to stimulate the small Golden Dragon to entangle these three people!
Tang Yong channeled his Battle Qi into his lower abdomen, then channeled the Battle Qi along the inner meridians of his legs all the way to his feet. After that, he kicked his toes and abruptly launched the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!
"Little Golden Dragon, go and capture those three fellows!"
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
Three small Golden Dragons, each as thick as a finger and three meters long, suddenly shot out from under his feet. Then, they split into three and chased after the escaping fellows, swimming quickly.
At the corner of the street.
An assassin who had just escaped turned his head back. Seeing that Tang Yong did not chase after him, he thought that he had escaped.
He could not help but reveal a smile of having survived a calamity. Then, he fiercely wiped the sweat off his forehead and spat a mouthful of sticky phlegm on the ground.
Unwilling to accept this, he cursed, "F * ck!
This f * cking Tang Yong, when did he become so powerful? I remember that the information recorded him as a Sixth Stage Martial Warrior, but in the end, this guy actually killed the boss! "
The assassin closed his eyes to calm himself down. Then, he looked fiercely in the direction of Tang Yong and said sinisterly, "Little bastard, I have been in the assassin business for more than ten years, and I have never run away in such a sorry state!
You don't need to be so cocky. When I go back today, I will announce your bounty to the various assassination organizations.
Aren't you f * cking good at fighting?
I will let you enjoy the feeling of being chased by an assassination organization at all times! "
The assassin did not know what wonderful thing he was thinking, but the sinister expression on his face became more and more arrogant and complacent. He was humming a little song and quickly changed his clothes to sneak into another bustling street. Suddenly, he felt that his foot was tripped by something and he almost fell.
"Ouch!
F * ck, who is so sick to throw a rope on the road? Can you afford to pay for tripping me? "
The assassin angrily kicked the rope. However, to his surprise, his kick did not kick the rope away. Instead, the rope was tightly tied around his foot.
The assassin was stunned. Just as he was about to squat down to untie the rope, the rope was suddenly pulled back by someone. With a whoosh, the rope was pulled back rapidly. The assassin was caught off guard and was pulled down by the rope.
Moreover, it was not over yet!
The rope was still rapidly shortening. The assassin had no time to prop himself up. He could only use his face to quickly rub against the ground. The speed at which the rope was pulled down made the assassin experience what it felt like to have sparks on his face!
However, following the violent friction was his shrill scream, "Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Ah!
Who is it, who is making fun of me!
F * ck you! "
The assassin was dragged by the rope all the way. His intact face was already badly bruised and bloody.
This was the result of him using his hand to cover his face. One could imagine how miserable his face would be if he did not cover it.
After a bumpy journey, the rope finally stopped. The assassin quickly removed his hand from his face and was about to untie the rope at his feet. However, when he put his hand down, the scene in front of him made him feel cold in his pants.
F * ck!
He was actually back again!
The assassin saw Tang Yong in front of him and was scared silly. He said blankly, "What kind of witchcraft are you using?"
Tang Yong was stunned by his question. However, he immediately raised his eyebrows and replied, "This is called the City Return Rope!
No matter where you escape to, I can catch you back! "
The assassin said suspiciously, "There's such a magical rope?"
Tang Yong said, "The world is so big, there are all kinds of strange things!
Alright, don't talk nonsense. Hurry up and tell me where you came from and why you want to assassinate me. "
Looking at the several corpses lying on the ground, the assassin could not help but feel a little sad. He looked at Tang Yong and asked, "If I tell you, will you not kill me?"
Tang Yong smiled sarcastically and said, "If I didn't kill that expert just now, would you have spared my life?
Don't talk about these useless things. The only guarantee I can give you is to let you die a quick death. "
The assassin was silent for a moment. Then, he crushed his fangs and poured the poison into his throat. In just a moment, the assassin was foaming at the mouth and his limbs twitching. Then, his face turned black and he was completely poisoned to death.
Tang Yong saw a new corpse on the ground. His expression could not help but become serious. When he tied up the other three people and interrogated them, the same thing happened. However, each of them used different methods to poison themselves. Some used fingernails to stab themselves, some used the poison sacs in their bodies, and some even went crazy and died suddenly!
These strange poison methods were really too difficult to guard against.
Tang Yong did not pay attention and the last assassin died.
Originally, he wanted to find out who wanted to kill him from them. However, it was impossible to find out the answer now.
For no reason, Tang Yong's mood became heavy. He could at least defend against the enemies on the surface, but this enemy hiding in the dark was really impossible to guard against.