Chapter 203
Chapter 203: Kill this Master-Con!
Translator: Henyee Translations Editor: Henyee Translations
After the hawthorn tree had grown, that rumored girl had yet to appear . Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal and Song Qingshu had returned to the villa to discuss the follow-up insurance claims for the twenty or so ghosts of the delivery riders .
Once they came back to their senses, they were shocked to realize that two people had appeared for no fathomable reason outside the door .
"What should we do now, Senior Immortal?" Who knew when Song Qingshu had taken off his suit as he quickly changed into the long johns .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal: " . . . Wait and see . "
His intuition told him that these two people were first-class experts, whether it was the woman with that ample upper body or the cloaked man whose face couldn't be clearly seen . As they fought, they unexpectedly didn't make the slightest sound . When they tussled together, they became two lumps of intertwined shadows . . .
"Both are experts . . . " Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal drew the curtain back slightly to create a slit so that he could surreptitiously observe what was happening outside the window .
"The way these two are able to hide their auras so well is remarkable — if it hadn't been for that minute movement just now during the fight, we would perhaps never have been aware of it . " Song Qingshu couldn't help but exclaim in admiration . That cloaked man in particular was really terrifying!
To be able to fight without releasing their auras or without making even the slightest bit of sound . . . these people would have already cultivated the silent battle skill and aura concealment skill close to the realm of celestial beings! A person would have had to cultivate these two skills from a young age in order to reach this ultimate level . . . since ancient times, the people able to master these two skills at the same time had tended to be professional killers or intelligence agency assassins .
Looking through the gap between the curtains, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal fell into deep thought at that moment . . .
It had to be said that Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal was in the end Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal, owner of the cultivation forum and a long-time veteran of the cultivation community . Just by observing the way these two people fought, he had guessed their respective identities .
The first was the tall person in a cloak; during the fight, he had never removed his hands from his sleeves . This was the habit of someone who used a concealed weapon . The key point was, when comparing their fighting styles, the cloaked person's skills were clearly more vicious, with each attack aimed at vital parts of the body . This was without doubt the instinct of an experienced killer or an intelligence agency assassin .
However, the woman also wasn't weak . Although her attacks weren't as fierce as the man's, her form and her movements were very strange .
She was keenly aware of even the attacks which she couldn't see in her blind spots and was able to avoid them .
Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal's first instinct was that this woman had a wealth of combat experience that didn't match what someone at this realm would ordinarily display .
Furthermore, he felt that this woman was very familiar for some reason, as if he had seen her somewhere before . . .
At this time, he was feeling very vexed .
What should he do?
After a moment's consideration, he took out his cellphone and recorded the scene before sending the video to Wang Ling .
The video image just showed two lights colliding with each other . . .
If it had only been a photo, even a shadow might not have come out in the picture .
But since he had used the video record function, Grenade-Throwing Senior Immortal firmly believed that given the eyesight of the cultivation forum's gang leader Wang Ling, the latter would definitely be able to see it .
. . .
At this time, after more than ten minutes of hand-to-hand combat, the two individuals finally stopped attacking at the same time to stare hard at each other .
"As expected of someone whom the Master regards highly; apart from myself, there are very few people nowadays who have been able to refine the silent combat skill and aura concealment skill to this level . " The cloaked man crossed his arms as he looked fixedly at the old devil .
The old devil was breathing heavily, both hands on his knees .
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