Heaven-law Supreme System

The bright moon hung high, and at midnight, Chu Xuan paused his practice, opened his eyes, and the stars in the sky were reflected in the pitch-black pupils.

He got up from the floor of the room, opened the window and leapt directly out of the sky. He looked back at Jiang Muyan who was sleeping next to him, smiled knowingly, turned his head and walked away.

Not long after, Chu Xuan had appeared above Zhang Hexuan’s small villa. With his arrival, the air in this world suddenly dropped by several degrees, and there was a thick black cloud floating in the sky, just blocking the sky. Bright moon.

Moonlight and Xinghui were blocked by dark clouds, and the surroundings were surrounded by night, and they looked extremely dark. No one can reach the level of being invisible to five fingers, but it is still invisible to normal people.

Everything that is changing in the wind and cloud seems to foreshadow something big.

It was midnight, but Zhang Hexuan's house was still brightly lit, and two groups of people were sitting in the large living room on the first floor.

Sitting on the top of the main seat was Zhang Hexuan, with a cane in his hand, supporting him to sit firmly, and it was really Zhang Yu standing beside him.

Sitting on the sofa on the left side of the two of them were several brawny men in black suits. The brawny men had different skin colors, ranging from black to white.

What are they discussing, what are they still arguing from time to time.

The divine consciousness dispersed, Chu Xuan heard everything in the living room clearly.

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here to talk to you on behalf of the Asura Assassin Group. You have to make compensation for the destruction of the entire army of poisonous scorpions." It was a white man who spoke, in Chu Xuan's divine consciousness. There was a sharp contrast between the figure and the gentleman temperament on his face.

"No, no, no, we paid the commission long ago, and you haven't got rid of Chu Xuan, how could we pay again." Zhang Hexuan directly rejected the other party's "rude" request.

"You can't say that. Because of your concealment and the inaccuracy of the information, we have lost seven excellent killers. You must bear this responsibility." The strong white man said with a smile, and then slowly said: "Don't tell me, you don't know the details of Chu Xuan? If we hadn't watched the world-renowned event today, we wouldn't know that Chu Xuan is a master of both medical and martial arts."

"Mr. Harris, our grandfather and grandson do not know the details of Chu Xuan, otherwise we will ask the martial artist to assassinate Chu Xuan's boy." Zhang Hexuan didn't want to pay more, naturally he would not admit that he knew it was a magical skill. Master of the world.

"Haha, Mr. Zhang can really talk." Harris bit the accent and sneered, the gentleman's elegance disappeared, and he reminded in a negative test: "Mr. Zhang, I need to remind you, since the establishment of our Asura Assassin Group Since then, I have never received such a heavy loss. And those customers who want to deceive us or who want to shirk their responsibilities will end up miserably."

Hearing the threat from Harris, Zhang Hexuan's expression turned cold. He and Zhang Yu are both ordinary people. Coupled with understanding each other's behavior style, he naturally believes that what the other party said is true.

With the glances that Harris glanced over, Zhang Hexuan and Zhang Yu both turned pale in fright, and both felt stiff, especially Zhang Yu already swinging his legs.

"Okay, you don't need to threaten us anymore. Just as we said, a pension of one million per person." Zhang Hexuan said with difficulty. He even regrets it a little now. Why should he not wink with these murders? People get mixed together!

"Haha, Mr. Zhang is really refreshing. For customers like you, our Ashura Assassin team likes them very much. You will become our friend."

When Harris heard Zhang Hexuan's willingness to give money, he immediately disappeared the dark bird in his eyes, put on a scrutinizing smile, and even regained his honorifics in his words. If he is rich, he is father.