I asked you to go down the mountain and get married, not to shock the world!

Seeing this, Yonggu finally suppressed his anger.

He lowered his head and stood beside the Northern Frontier Wolf King again, expressing his loyalty to him in a low voice.

"Master, you saved my life. You are my only master."

"Don't worry, if Mingchuan escapes our control in the slightest, I will kill him immediately."

After Yonggu finished speaking, the Northern Frontier Wolf King nodded lightly, which was considered as his approval.

However, the men behind them had a look of disdain on their faces.

I couldn't help but complain in my heart.

And kill him the first time?

Yonggu has been with Mingchuan day and night for so long, helped him so much, and watched Mingchuan reach his current position step by step. If he is asked to kill him, would he be willing to do so?

Only the master would believe this, no one else would believe it.

But they only dared to say these words in their hearts.

……

The whole night passed and Mingchuan still did not take any action.

He was like an owl that didn't need to rest at all. No one could take advantage of his unpreparedness and attack him. They could feel the dangerous murderous aura lingering around them at any time and anywhere.

Everyone was scared.

They discussed it carefully.

"How about... cancelling this operation and changing the time? Or maybe we can discuss with the people ahead and extend the time and wait for the right opportunity."

"If we act now, I'm afraid we'll be caught in one fell swoop by the Orientals."

Some of them spoke.

The voice was trembling uncontrollably...

Panic was in everyone's heart.

Everyone was silent.

After a long moment, the leader of the group finally shook his head and said firmly, "No, we have been waiting for this opportunity for a long time. If we let it go, we will have no other chances."

"Besides, these Orientals have been watching us for a long time. If they have the ability to catch us all in one fell swoop, why didn't they do it earlier?"

The leader was hoping for a lucky break, but was not favored by others.

Someone gritted his teeth and said, "But if we take action now, we'll be willing to die. Do we really want to do this?"

The leader thought for a long time and said, "There's only one person in secret. We can only endure with him until he's exhausted."

"Besides, since he hasn't faced us head-on yet, it doesn't mean he will succeed in the end. After all, the number of people ahead is huge, far beyond what that guy can handle alone..."

"By then, even if he wants to take action, it will probably be too late. The goods will definitely be transported out smoothly."

As soon as the leader finished speaking, everyone else knew that there was no point in arguing any further, so they had no choice but to agree.

However, to their surprise, the rest of the road was exceptionally flat and there was no reaction at all.

Mingchuan's hiding became more and more covert, and they could not discover him. Even the dangerous aura on Mingchuan was beyond their detection.

Everyone was in a state of panic and fear as they journeyed one section of the road after another.

It took three full days to finally reach the final connection point.

Everyone thought they were about to see the dawn of victory, and a smile appeared on their faces.

However, they didn't know that Mingchuan, who was hiding in the dark, also had a smile on his face.

That sinister smile is like a knife, making people feel extremely terrified...

late at night.

There was silence all around, and it was pitch black.

This group of people did not bring any light with them and relied entirely on their feelings to meet up with their brothers in the organization at the end point.

The goods in hand were handed over bag by bag.

Mingchuan counted them one by one, and the more he counted, the darker his face became.

He has an extremely ugly face.

"These idiots actually dared to send so much in... They're asking for death..."

He narrowed his eyes, hatred rising in his heart.

Seeing this group of people gathered together, Mingchuan could no longer bear it.

He was like a gust of wind, approaching the group at an extremely fast speed.

Everyone suddenly felt a chill on their backs, and the previous illusion as if they were being topped by a ghost came back again!

A feeling of panic exploded among the crowd. Everyone picked up their spears and roared into the darkness.

"Just come if you want to. Why are you playing tricks on me?"

"Do you see all this stuff we're transporting? We're going to kill you Orientals! Hahahaha... Let all of you Orientals die without a burial place!"

Mingchuan's chest was filled with anger.

Just when that person wanted to say a few more arrogant words, the next moment, Mingchuan's figure suddenly appeared in front of that person.

The man was so frightened that his whole body shuddered and his face changed drastically.

The gun in his hand fired randomly.

Suddenly, screams rang out from the crowd.

Once again, they failed to kill Mingchuan, but instead killed their own people with guns!

Mingchuan looked into the man's eyes with a fierce smile, "Want to kill us Orientals? You are too whimsical. I will kill you right now!"

As soon as Mingchuan finished speaking, he raised his foot and kicked towards the muzzle of the gun.

The muzzle of the gun in his hand suddenly faced himself, and then Mingchuan moved his feet again.

"boom!"

With a gunshot, the guy's brain was blown apart by the gun in his own hand!

Everyone screamed in fear and fired their guns in the direction of Mingchuan.

Mingchuan was extremely fast and disappeared in a flash.

The darkness was his best protection and no one could find his trace.

Everyone's faces became increasingly ugly, and their hands trembled violently.

"Come out... come out... come out if you have the guts... what's the point of hiding?"

The next moment, Mingchuan swung the Nine Dragon Sword in his hand fiercely downwards!

"what!!"

Dozens of people in a row were killed on the spot, their heads and bodies separated!

The hot blood splattered on the faces of their own companions!

"Help, help! The Orientals are devils! Quick, quick! Get the goods out first. We can't let the Orientals ruin our plan!"

There were screams from the crowd, and Mingchuan's face became more and more ugly.

He watched the group of people running around in an organized and premeditated manner. In just a short while, they were scattered in all directions, and his eyes became increasingly gloomy.

He rushed towards the group of people like an eagle.

"Quick! Quick! The Oriental is following you, behind you! Shoot him! Kill him!"

As someone's voice rang out from the crowd, gunshots exploded in the air.

Mingchuan leaned forward to avoid their hail of bullets, and shuttled among the crowd, replacing the long Nine Dragon Sword in his hand with two short daggers.

The dagger rotated in the palm of his hand, and no grass grew wherever it passed!

There were many casualties!

Howling everywhere!

Mingchuan transformed into the Grim Reaper of the Night, his blade taking away one life after another until he reached their final destination for the shipment...