Martial Arts Escort System: I Got A Maxed Level Divine Technique From The Beginning Chapter 217 - 217 140 Shadow Envoy3

Chapter 217: Chapter 140 Shadow Envoy_3 Chapter 217: Chapter 140 Shadow Envoy_3 “Good spirit, but I’m not sure where this confidence cos from?”

“Maybe it’s from the person just now?”

A sudden conversation by a man and a woman reached Third Master’s ears, and in an instant, he sprang up as if his buttocks were on fire.

“Who’s there?”

He looked around, searching for a trace.

However, the hall was empty. Where was anyone?

Just as he thought he was hallucinating, he felt a tightness on his shoulder, followed by several acupoints on his back being sealed. He stood rigid on the spot, unable to move.

Only then did he hear soone behind him say: “The martial arts are rely low class.”

“Such a person is just like a blade in the palm of your hand, no wonder that person said he wasn’t the only choice. If he were the only choice, wouldn’t that make everyone else look too incompetent?”

Third Master heard this and felt that the woman’s voice sounded kind of familiar, as if he had heard it sowhere.

In this crisis, he suddenly thought of a possibility and quickly said, “Could it be the Young Leader of Iron Blood Escort Agency has arrived? Please do not jokingly confuse here.”

“He does have good hearing.”

“That’s probably all the smarts he has left.”

While talking, a figure had already co before him. Third Master looked up and indeed, it was Yang Xiaoyun.

But the man standing beside her was unfamiliar to him.

However, he had no ti to worry about this; he hurriedly put on a smile:

“How can you speak like that isn’t true?

“If Young Master Yang has arrived, just tell so that I can arrange for a grand banquet and order the best ship to welco the Young Leader. Why did you have to co yourself?

“Also, could there be so misunderstanding?

“What’s the reason for sealing my acupoints?”

“Pretending to be naive when you are well aware.”

Yang Xiaoyun nodded and said to Su Mo: “I rember you’re quite adept at this thod. When you ca to Seven Extres Hall before, you employed mastery.”

“That’s nothing compared to Third Master, who speaks human words to human and ghost words to ghosts.”

Su Mo looked at Third Master and said with a smile, “How long does Third Master plan to go around in circles with us?”

“I… I… What are you fellows talking about?

“I really can’t understand.”

“Is that so?”

Su Mo shook his head. “Well then, today I ca to visit, but I didn’t expect to have a conflict with the brothers of Jiaolong Association. I was hoping to apologize to Master Zhuge Changtian in person. Now that Master is avoiding eting us, I dare not stay long in Jiaolong Association. Since Third Master has seen , for the sake of keeping this information secret, I can only ask Third Master to die.”

“Hold on!”

Seeing Su Mo reach out to attack, Third Master quickly said, “Fellow brother… we have no feud in recent days, why go to such lengths?

“If the brothers under were unaware and offended you, you can beat or kill them, Jiaolong Association would never dare say anything.

“If it really cos to it, I, Third Master, am willing to kowtow and apologize, but please don’t rush to kill, to avoid adding to the slaughter.

“The monks in Heavenly Buddha Temple say well, that killing leads to rebirth in Avici Hell after death.”

Su Mo almost laughed, Yang Xiaoyun did laugh, and said to Su Mo:

“Third Master can really talk a good ga; it’s better to quickly dispatch such a person cleanly.”

“There’s reason in that.”

Su Mo imdiately nodded in agreent, but Third Master hurriedly said, “Gentlen, please don’t be rash…”

“I will not waste words with you.”

Yang Xiaoyun reached out, and the Dragon Abyss Spear was already resting on the second-in-command’s neck:

“What exactly has happened within Jiaolong Association? Where is Master Zhuge Changtian?

“I’m asking you a question, and if you answer, well and good, but if not… After we kill you, we’ll just leave. But I wonder if that person behind you has the power to resurrect and turn flesh and bones alive, to make you co back after death!”

Third Master was silent for a mont.

He could still manoeuvre when Su Mo was toying and playing word gas with him.

But Yang Xiaoyun was soone who ant what she said, if she says she will kill you, she would kill.

After agonizing over it, he finally bit the bullet and said:

“Gentlen, truth be told, the master has been hard by soone already!”

“Oh?”

Su Mo raised his eyebrows slightly: “Who did it?”

“I… I don’t know.”

Third Master’s eyes rolled chaotically.

Yang Xiaoyun shook her head: “Nothing but nonsense; without real actions, I’m afraid it won’t work.”

“Well then.”

Su Mo smiled and said to Third Master: “Third Master, please bear with us for a bit.”

“Hmm?”

In a mont of confusion, he felt an intense pain instantly penetrating into his marrow!

He opened his mouth to shout, but heard a tearing sound; Su Mo had already ripped off a piece of fabric from his body, crumpled it into a ball, and directly stuffed it into his open mouth, down his throat.

The sharp scream, not yet fully ford, was swallowed again, leaving only a continuous muffled low groan.

In a mont, veins popped out all over his body, his eyes turned white, and his breathing beca labored as if he was about to suffocate.

Su Mo, out of kindness, saw he was about to die and imdiately pressed his hand against Third Master’s back, allowing him to breathe.

Third Master wanted to cry but had no tears, under such intense pain, what did pride and ambition count for?

It all turned into nonsense!

He only wished for a quick death.

But Su Mo wasn’t about to let him die; instead, he let him live and suffer.

Third Master couldn’t even comprehend why the pain in just his arm could be so intense.

The pain seed to be mixed with blood, filled with tiny knives, slicing repeatedly all along his arm as the blood flowed.

Yet he could not pinpoint where the actual wound was.

Scratching through the boot is commonly heard of, but scratching painfully through a boot is absurdly nonsensical.

And as ti passed, the pain only grew worse.

Third Master gradually lost track of ti, only aware of the excruciating pain, feeling as if he had endured for thousands of years, endless.

But at that mont, the pain suddenly vanished, leaving not a trace.

However, his arm was now twitching uncontrollably.

The fabric from his throat was removed by Su Mo with disdain and thrown to the ground. He looked at Third Master and said, “Is the master dead?”

“Not dead.”

“Then who is the black-clothed man?”

“Shadow Envoy of Eternal Night Valley.”

“What are you trying to do?”

“Conquer the waterways, becoming the number one bandit on the waters.”

Upon hearing this, Su Mo suddenly realized: “So you aspire to beco the River Bandit King!”