"Your strength is not limited to dark strength, there is also an expert who masters tattoos standing behind you."

"He can actually make you holy in martial arts... Cough cough..."

As Cen Po said, he coughed up a mouthful of blood again, the mask on his face was directly shattered, black ink lines squirmed on his face like living things.

"Huh? Tattoo?"

"Are you from the Atayal tribe in Taizhou?"

Gu Xing saw the pattern on his face crocheted with ink thread, and asked directly.

Few people have tattoos on their faces. The power of this person definitely comes from the lineage of tattoos, but it's just a branch.

In an instant, Gu Xing had the answer.

Only the Atayal people in Taizhou have tattoos on their faces, which is a symbol of bravery!

Both men and women will have face tattoos after they grow up. If there are no Atayal people who have tattoos on their faces, it is difficult to find a partner.

Cen Po didn't answer, he turned around and ran away, because the moment the fight broke out, the Yin spirit stored in the tattoo on his face was seriously injured.

Not an opponent!

run!

If one attack fails, the best choice is to retreat. As long as he can leave safely, he will have countless chances to kill Gu Xing again.

'Come on, this guy is a monster. '

'What grade tattoo is that? '

'The power of the tattoo on his body makes the ghost in my tattoo feel fear and trembling! '

At this moment, Cen Po only felt that his head was as big as a sieve.

It was because of the tattoo on his face that he was able to flourish in the killer world.

In the past, even if the sniper failed, relying on the power given by the tattoo, relying on his own martial arts, one person can be used as a hundred people.

can.

Gu Xing is a monster!

"The tattoo pattern on his body is definitely an advanced tattoo that only an elder or patriarch can have. It crushes the tattoo on my face by a few levels. The only way to escape is the wisest choice!" '

Cen Po has already scolded his mother in his heart. Only when he comes into contact with tattoos, can he know how powerful the tattoos are.

If the source of tattoos can be traced back, it can even be traced back to ancient times!

In ancient times, only noble people could have tattoos!

Chapter 55 Don't worry, I'll send you on your way right away

"Like an ant, still want to run?"

Gu Xing's gaze was like lightning, and his figure was like a glimpse of a frightened bird. He stepped out a few steps, stepped on the concrete floor, and caught up with the fleeing Cen Po.

Buzz!

There were even streaks of blood protruding from Cen Po's face, but the blood was completely swallowed by the tattoo pattern on his face.

He is also working hard, using his own blood to replenish the strength of the Yin spirit in the tattooed picture!

"Do you still want to run?"

Gu Xing's voice, not only did not become far away, but was closer at hand.

Cen Po couldn't help looking behind him from the corner of his eye, and Gu Xing's cold expression immediately came into view.

boom!

Gu Xing slapped the opponent's back hard with a palm, click, the sound of bones breaking, sounded one after another.

Bang bang bang!

Cen Po, who thought he would have a chance of survival, was slapped by Gu Xing directly, causing him to roll over on the ground, dragged on the ground for several meters, and hit the load-bearing wall before dispelling the impact of Gu Xing's slap .

With a rustle, the load-bearing wall was densely covered with cracks, and gray stones were scattered one after another.

Cen Po collapsed on the ground, coughing up blood continuously, and now he didn't even have the strength to raise his hand.

Gu Xing's slap just now directly shattered many of his bones, and even his internal organs were messed up.

A faint smell of blood came into Gu Xing's nose, Gu Xing looked indifferent, and walked towards Cen Po step by step.

"Who asked you to come?"

"Hehe... Martial arts are holy, the tattoo master standing behind you is amazing... I don't deserve to die."

Cen Po coughed up blood crazily, he knew that he would not survive, unless a tattooed celestial master took action, even the high priest of the clan would not be able to save him.

But the tattoo celestial master has not appeared for hundreds of years.

He didn't know that Gu Xing standing in front of him was a tattoo master.

"At present, there are very few people who want to kill me. Let me guess, it's the Liu family, right?"

Gu Xing's eyes flickered, and he said very firmly.

As for Xiao Tian, ​​he was beaten by himself and fled. If Xiao Tian's escape method was not a bit weird, Xiao Tian would already be a dead man.

For a while, Xiao Tian didn't dare to appear in front of him.

Other than Xiao Tian, ​​the only ones who wanted to kill him were the Liu family.

Cen Po didn't answer, nor did he deny it, but stared at Gu Xing, and said with the last of his strength.

"Hehehe... It's good to become a saint in martial arts, but it's too restrictive. You shouldn't be able to wash off this tattoo, right?"

"You think the Liu family is the only one who notices you?"

"To master this kind of tattoo technique, unless the people behind you are willing to be under others, otherwise, your troubles will never end."

"Gu Xing...I'll wait for you below...someone will send you down to meet me soon!"

Cen Po's voice became weaker and weaker, and his eyes dimmed.

But he knew that Gu Xing couldn't live for too long.

Leaving aside other forces, the Redemption Society will not let Gu Xing go.

Now that he accepted the order, if he fails once, the Redemption Society will send stronger killers until Gu Xing is killed!

"Hehe... No matter who it is, your final result will be perish... The evil gods are..."

He muttered to himself in a voice that few could hear.

In the end, because of the seriousness of his injuries, Cen Po passed away before he could finish his sentence.

Gu Xing stood where he was, staring at Cen Po's body. Although the last sentence was very faint, he still heard it.

"An evil god again?"

Gu Xing looked thoughtful.

Things suddenly became complicated and confusing, but he couldn't figure it out for a while.

"In addition, the tattooed face on his face is very weird. Logically speaking, the tattooed face of the Atayal tribe should not swallow the master's blood..."

Gu Xing exchanged a pair of special gloves from the system.

He put his hand on Cen Po's face, and suddenly, the tattoo on his face came off.

"It's not pure tattooing. There's a power in it that disgusts me."

Gu Xing felt it for a while, a cold and evil aura suddenly swept over, and the tattooed face came alive, trying to forcefully attach to Gu Xing.

"Humph!"

Gu Xing snorted coldly and crushed it directly.

"This breath is different from that of ghosts, maybe it is the breath of evil gods?"

"So... where did he get the evil spirit?"

"Besides the evil god in the devil's capital, there are other places?"

Gu Xing stayed where he was, thinking carefully. He felt that this guess was the closest to the correct answer.

"Whether it is true or not, I will know when I fight against the evil god outside the devil's capital."

Gu Xing didn't think about it anymore, because his cell phone rang.

"Gu Xing, you have to be careful with the Liu family, they invited the killer of the Redemption Society, the tattooed Cen Po, to snipe you!"

Jing Jiangxue finally got through to Gu Xing's cell phone, and now even in the city of Demon City, the signal is intermittent.

"He's dead!" Gu Xing turned around and walked downstairs.

"What? Cen Po is dead? Where are you? We'll go find you right away!" Jing Jiangxue was startled and asked hastily.

Gu Xing said his location, then hung up the phone.

He went downstairs, looked around, in the distance...a car started slowly, and then left.

boom!

Gu Xing took a step forward, and his figure flew out.

"If you want to kill me, you must not miss the scene of my death, so the person behind the scenes is nearby!"

In almost an instant, Gu Xing locked onto the car that had just left, and then chased after it.

Jing Jiangxue hung up the phone, the shock on her face still lingering.

"Sister Jing, what did he say?" Wu Binglan asked curiously.

"Tattooed Cen Po, dead!"

Jing Jiangxue exhaled, the Redemption Society is a notorious assassin organization abroad.

The people inside are all cruel and easy to kill desperadoes.

The Liu family invited tattooed Cen Po to kill Gu Xing, and she had just received the news.

Unexpectedly, Cen Po's movements were extremely fast, before they could notify Gu Xing, the other party started to attack.

but.

The one who died... was Cen Po!

"This Cen Po is very strong. It is said that he has an extremely strange power. Even if a bullet hits him, he can defend it."

"How did Gu Xing kill him?"

Wu Binglan looked at the information in her hand and asked in puzzlement.

"We knew it in the past."

Jing Jiangxue turned around and drove towards another intersection.

"Master, Gu Xing is not dead!"

In the car that had been silent for a long time, the butler said tremblingly.

Liu Yiyuan's face was gloomy and he didn't say a word, but his heart was roaring!

'Damn the Redemption Society! '

'Didn't it mean that if they made a move, Gu Xing would die? '

"Master, let's go back first and then make plans. After Cen Po is dead, the Redemption Society will send stronger killers to deal with Gu Xing. We just need to wait patiently."

The housekeeper bit the bullet and persuaded.

"Wait patiently? My son is dead. You tell me to wait patiently. What are you waiting for? Waiting for death?"

As soon as Liu Yiyuan got angry, he coughed immediately.

suddenly.

A faint voice came from his ear, and outside the window was a stern face.

"Don't worry, I'll see you off right now!"

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