Chapter 641 You Come to Kill Me!

Qin Yang's heart beat violently and his muscles tightened, but he did not dare to move.

The coldness in the masked man's eyes and the indifference in his tone showed the authenticity of his words.

If Qin Yang really calls for help, then he will really kill him without hesitation!

Qin Yang's eyes fell on Nie Youyou who was on the ground. She fell to the ground and fainted, but her chest was still rising and falling slightly.

"Who are you and what do you want to do?"

Qin Yang turned around and said this. His hand had already brushed the belt and pressed the slight bulge on the belt buckle without leaving any trace.

"You'll find out soon enough."

The masked man struck Qin Yang on the neck with his palm. Qin Yang's vision went dark and he fainted.

"Wow!"

A basin of cold water was poured directly on Qin Yang's face. Qin Yang was shocked and woke up from his coma.

Qin Yang suddenly opened his eyes. A man wearing a mask was standing in front of him, staring at him coldly. He was holding an empty basin in his hand, which was dripping with water.

Qin Yang shook his head, shook the water drops on his head, and wanted to speak, but found that his mouth was sealed with tape.

The masked man dropped the basin in his hand, then stepped back a few steps and stood aside, revealing the man sitting on the sofa behind him.

Qin Yang's eyes fell on the mask of the man on the sofa, and his pupils suddenly shrank because his mask was very strange.

The strange black and white lines make this mask full of strange beauty. The cold iron mask has a cold feeling giving people a cold feeling.

What made Qin Yang's pupils shrink was not only because of the strange black and white lines, but also because there was a Chinese character on the forehead of the mask.

"land!"

Although this character means land, Qin Yang knows that it does not represent land, but the uppercase Chinese character number six!

Number six!

This mask is standard for the core members of Black Hand. Everyone's mask is the same, the only difference is the number on it.

From zero to twelve!

Qin Yang suddenly thought of what he said when chatting with Wen Yuyan before.

They are like venomous snakes in the grass. Usually you can't see them at all. But when you find them, it's the moment they open their fangs and attack you, and then... you will probably die. .

The cold gaze of No. 6 made Qin Yang realize that the person who had caught him before was No. 6, a powerful master of Dacheng Realm. The man standing next to the sofa did not have a number on the mask, which showed that He is not a core member of the Black Hand, he should just be No. 6's subordinate.

"Let him talk!"

No. 6 stared at Qin Yang coldly for a few seconds and then spoke coldly.

The masked man came over and tore off the tape on Qin Yang's mouth.

Qin Yang took a breath and regained his composure: "Who are you? Why did you catch me here? What do you want?"

No. 6 stared at Qin Yang coldly: "I don't know whether you really don't know or you are pretending not to know, but I can tell you that I am the Black Hand's No. 6, and the person who kidnapped you in the hospital was No. 12... …The first question is, who killed No. 12?”

Qin Yang blinked and said in a deep voice, "I don't know. I was injected with something and I fainted. When I woke up, it was already noon the next day."

"have no idea?"

No. 6's eyes became colder: "Where were you when you woke up?"

Qin Yang lied without drafting, and said without changing his face: "In a strange house, my friend was guarding me there. She said someone called her using my phone and asked her to come here to pick me up, and then She came, but she didn’t see anyone else.”

No. 6 stared straight at Qin Yang, as if trying to tell whether he was telling the truth or a lie.

Qin Yang looked back at No. 6 calmly: "I have never dealt with anyone from your organization. Why do you want to deal with me? Did someone pay you to deal with me?"

No. 6 said calmly: "No one spends money to deal with you. They only deal with you because you are Mo Yu's disciple, so you must die!"

Qin Yang suddenly said: "Is it because of my master? But if you have a grudge against my master, you can go to him. It seems a bit unethical for so many of you to deal with me, a twenty-year-old young man."

"Jianghu morality?"

No. 6 sneered: "Do you think it's just a kid playing house and drinking? To be honest, are you always so childish?"

Qin Yang's face showed some uneasiness: "Then what do you want?"

No. 6 took out a mobile phone and sneered: "Call your master, I want to talk to him."

Qin Yang agreed without hesitation: "Okay!"

Qin Yang reported the master's phone number. No. 6 dialed the number and turned on the speakerphone.

"Which one?"

Mo Yu's cold voice rang on the phone.

There was a bit of sinisterness in No. 6's eyes: "Mo Yu, I am No. 6, do you still remember me?"

"Number six?"

Mo Yu's voice seemed stunned for a moment, and then suddenly became a bit louder.

"Did you kidnap my disciple?"

No. 6 laughed loudly: "Yes, your proud disciple is sitting in front of me now, like a lamb waiting to be slaughtered... Boy, don't you want to talk to your master?"

Qin Yang shouted loudly: "Master, save me, there are two of them, No. 6 and his men."

No. 6 was stunned for a moment, then laughed wildly: "Yes, there are only two of us, but so what, your master is far away in Beijing, even if he has wings, he can't save you. My phone is an encrypted phone, which cannot be tracked and located. Haha, I have been waiting for revenge for a long time."

Mo Yu's voice was full of anger: "No. 6, you are also a master of the Great Perfection Realm, and you personally take action against a young man. Do you still have shame?"

No. 6 said coldly: "At the beginning, you killed two of us and stabbed me with a sword, causing me to almost lose my life. It took me ten years to recover from the injury. I have always kept this account in my heart. Qin Yang is your disciple who you have cultivated with great effort, right? I will kill your disciple first and let you feel the taste of pain!"

Mo Yu said coldly: "Let go My disciple, you can set any conditions!"

"Haha, I can set any conditions, haha, Mo Yu, are you begging for mercy? Sure, you can beg me, maybe if you beg me well, I will be soft-hearted and let your disciple go, what do you think? "

Mo Yu said coldly: "I could stab you with a sword back then, and I can kill you now!"

No. 6's eyes were full of madness and ferocity: "Kill me? Haha, yes, you are so strong, how can I be your opponent, but what's the use of your ability and strength, you can't find me at all, what else can you do now except watching me kill your disciple, kill me, come and kill me?"

Mo Yu's voice was silent for ten seconds, and then suddenly sounded, as if the voice was right beside his ear.

"Okay! Here I come!"

PS:

There is one more.