Peerless War God in City

"It's because I'm fighting with Big Brother over food that the Red Braised Carp tastes so good. But now, no one is fighting with me over it, I don't think it will …"    

    

As he spoke …    

    

Haotian's expression was slightly serious and a little melancholy.    

    

After slightly sighing, Haotian picked up the fish in the bowl and gently put it into his mouth.    

    

Suddenly, a taste that he hadn't felt in a long time burst forth from his taste buds. The taste was even better than he remembered.    

    

It was even more fragrant, more mellow, and filled with endless aftertaste.    

    

However, there was one thing missing.    

    

Haotian put down his chopsticks helplessly and said with a bit of discouragement, "As expected, the food will only taste good if I snatch it from you. But now, no one wants to snatch it away from me …"    

    

Hearing this, Lin Shilu's pretty face looked slightly sad. She knew that Haotian must be missing Lin Yan again.    

    

Lin Shilu initially wanted to have a good meal, but she didn't expect that the dishes would cause Haotian to feel sad again.    

    

Lunch, in a silence.    

    

A few minutes later.    

    

Yu Jin finally escaped from some crazy woman. He lowered his head in fear and quickly walked over.    

    

Looking at Haotian, Yu Jin showed an expression of being unable to live a life.    

    

He simply didn't know how to explain this to Haotian.    

    

If Haotian were to blame this time, he definitely wouldn't be able to afford it.    

    

Moreover, if the people from North Realm knew about this, he would probably be laughed at.    

    

Fortunately, Haotian couldn't be bothered to care about this at all. Although Yu Jin was his subordinate, he wouldn't care about personal matters at all.    

    

After Lin Shilu saw Yu Jin sit down, she picked up a chicken leg from the dish and put it into his plate:    

    

"Big brother Yu Jin, this is your reward. Thank you for taking care of Tian all these years. Please protect him in the future!"    

    

Yu Jin looked at the chicken leg in his plate and was slightly stunned. A seven foot tall man's eyes were actually moist at this moment.    

    

He looked fixedly at Lin Shilu. His tiger eyes revealed a hint of emotion as he said firmly:    

    

"Don't worry, Miss Lin. Your subordinate will definitely follow Mister with his life, regardless of the consequences!"    

    

… …    

    

The night slowly fell.    

    

In the lobby of Feng Gong's mansion.    

    

A pitch-black coffin was placed in the middle of the room, and there were white curtains surrounding it.    

    

As a Nether Inn, the top assassin named Poisonous Wasp was quietly lying inside the coffin, without any signs of life, and without the killing intent he had in the past.    

    

As for Feng Gong himself.    

    

At this moment, he was sitting in the seat of honor with a cold expression. He looked at Poisonous Wasp, who was inside the coffin, and his face was as calm as water.    

    

Next to him was an old clock.    

    

Time was ticking … He slowly rotated his body. He wanted to hear the news of Haotian's death before 10 o'clock tonight.    

    

This was what Nether Inn had promised him.    

    

He had to kill Haotian within three days!    

    

Today was already the third day!    

    

After all, he had already paid twice, and this time, Nether Inn should not have any mistakes.    

    

Feng Gong was completely convinced of this.    

    

In this world, if he couldn't even kill someone with Nether Inn, then he was already invincible!    

    

Nether Inn    

    

The most ancient killer family in China, the one that was sealed for a hundred years, it was very rare. In order to get them to help, Feng Gong spent a large amount of money.    

    

However, he felt that it was worth it!    

    

No matter who it was, as long as he was on Nether Inn's assassination list, he would definitely die.    

    

Therefore, in Feng Gong's eyes, Haotian was already a dead man!    

    

"Patriarch!"    

    

After about a quarter of an hour, Feng Gong's butler suddenly ran in with an anxious expression. He looked at Feng Gong with a serious expression.    

    

"What, have you brought that little thief Haotian's head yet?" When Feng Gong saw the person, a cold ray of light shot out of his eyes. His voice was stern as he spoke slowly.    

    

In Feng Gong's memory, Nether Inn was definitely a foolproof skill. They were hitman families that had existed for thousands of years in China, and after a thousand years, none of the people they wanted to kill would be able to escape. Thus, Feng Gong determined that Haotian had already died.    

    

Hearing that, the butler's body trembled and lowered his head with a pale face. Then, he meekly spoke, "Patriarch, assassinate him... Failed... Furthermore, the assassination mission was cancelled due to Nether Inn and the money was refunded tenfold! "    

    

Failed?    

    

Feng Gong's expression froze and was a little surprised.    

    

Once Nether Inn was used, how could he fail?    

    

The last failure was already an accident, but why did he fail the second time as well?    

    

Wait …    

    

After about a second, Feng Gong suddenly stood up and looked at the butler in shock.    

    

"You... "What did you just say?!"    

    

Hearing this, the butler's body started to tremble even more. He lowered his head again and whispered: "The assassination failed, the reward for the mission was ten times more than usual. The Nether Inn cancelled the mission, and indicated that he would not accept it."    

    

Boom!    

    

The butler's voice was very soft, but when Feng Gong heard it, it was like a thunderclap that resounded in an extraordinary manner.    

    

This...    

    

How is this possible!?    

    

Feng Gong's expression became serious, and if one looked closely, they could see that his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat.    

    

If Nether Inn alone failed to assassinate him, Feng Gong wouldn't be this shocked and solemn, he would think that Haotian's ability wasn't bad, and the killers sent out by Nether Inn weren't strong enough. After all, Huang Quan had never failed before, but after that, they solved everything perfectly!    

    

He was shocked that the Nether Inn had cancelled the mission!    

    

This was unprecedented!    

    

Haotian, exactly where did he come from? Why is it that even the Nether Inn are so fearful of him, to the point of not even sparing to return ten times the amount to cancel the mission!    

    

Feng Gong felt like he was being pressed down by a mountain. His heart was very depressed.    

    

After a moment, Feng Gong raised his head and said in a cold and fierce voice, "Since the Jing Family canceled the mission, then we will personally take action. I don't believe that I, Feng Gong, will not be able to solve a little Haotian!"    

    

The cancellation of the mission by the River Styx gave Feng Gong a certain amount of shock, but he had, after all, been famous for many years and was deeply rooted.    

    

Therefore, he had a certain amount of confidence and confidence that he wouldn't need to fear anyone.    

    

With that, Feng Gong raised his hand and said with a serious face: "Gather the people for me!"