Sabir's dissatisfaction with Ye Guyu suddenly reached its peak when he arrived on the 36th floor of Zhongtian Hotel.
The Cangtian High Priest of the Xili Sect had just arrived in front of the first carved mahogany door of the presidential palace when two white figures suddenly emerged from the dark corner like ghosts and silently stopped in front of Sabir.
Like the two women in white robes in Ye Guyu's room, these two white figures are also graceful, plump and attractive young women, wrapped in white Arab robes, with only four eyes staring coldly at Sabir,
Shining with a cold cold light, it seemed to be something tangible, piercing deep into Sabir's bone marrow.
If you were an ordinary person, if you were stared at by these four eyes, you would probably tremble all over and run away to the ground.
Anyone who sees such a look will have no doubt that as long as he responds inappropriately, the owner of this look will immediately take his life.
Sabir is no stranger to the methods of the "Skyhawk Assassin".
Anyone who knows a little bit about the "Sky Eagle" will know very well that the most frightening thing about the "Sky Eagle Assassin" is not the poisonous dagger, nor the various assassination methods, but the fearlessness of death.
Desperate means.
No matter when or where, dying together will never be the last resort for the Skyhawk Assassins.
It is completely different from the situation where some assassins are forced to die together with the assassination target. Every Skyhawk Assassin carries out his mission with the intention of death. "Perish together" is only an option for the Skyhawk Assassin.
A common assassination method.
If dying together is the assassination method that best guarantees success, any Skyhawk assassin will not hesitate to rush forward, hug the person being assassinated, and die together!
Perhaps the target to be assassinated has higher martial arts than the assassin, has more agile reactions, and has sharper weapons than the assassin. Faced with such extreme means, the effectiveness of all other defense methods will immediately drop to the lowest point.
When the person being assassinated swings the blade towards the Skyhawk Assassin, the Skyhawk Assassin will never retreat or dodge. Instead, he will rush forward towards the blade. When your knife pierces the assassin's chest, the one in his hand will
The poisonous dagger also pierced your heart.
And "Sky Eagle" seems to have some kind of secret technique that can unleash all the potential of the human body in an instant. The power and speed of the death blow are far beyond normal, and the power is unusually great.
This is the real "death warrior".
No matter male or female!
But Sabir is not afraid.
The methods of ordinary Sky Eagle assassins cannot threaten the Cangtian High Priest, the head of the five great wizard saints of the Xili Sect.
"Get out of the way!"
Sabir's eyes widened and he shouted angrily.
Sabir came alone.
This is one of the reasons why Sabir is angry.
Ye Guyu has a lot of bad rules.
According to Sabir's temper, these bad habits just can't be tolerated.
How about "Skyhawk"?
King Ye?
Sabir never thought so!
Without the full support of the Xili Sect and the full support of Master, could Ye Guyu, an Easterner, be the master of "Sky Eagle"? Can he be as powerful as he is today?
As a human being, you must never forget your roots!
Although Sabir's talent is not very high, Patriarch Rong Tian has always relied heavily on him. This is the main reason.
Sabir has great respect and loyalty for his master.
The two women in white robes seemed to have ignored Sabir's scolding. Under the bright crystal chandelier, two cold lights flashed. They were two daggers, only about twenty centimeters long. The blades were blue.
It's obviously very poisonous.
This is not a temporary poison, but the entire dagger has been soaked in a highly toxic drug for an unknown amount of time. The highly toxic drug has already contaminated the entire blade of the dagger. As long as a little skin is scratched, the highly toxic toxin will be released in an instant.
As blood flows into the heart.
Sabir was furious.
He came to Zhongtian Hotel tonight and indeed did not make an appointment with Ye Guyu in advance.
Sabir was originally here to raise an army and question the crime.
But among the "enchantments" around Ye Guyu, who doesn't recognize him?
Who doesn’t know that he is King Ye’s guest?
These two stupid women dared to show their swords in front of him!
This is simply unreasonable!
Sabir took action.
No need to be polite.
Not just anyone can hold a poisonous dagger and dangle it in front of the Xili Sect's witch saint.
Others are afraid of the Skyhawk Assassin's fearlessness, but Sabir is not.
In the face of absolute strength, no matter how desperate your tactics are, it will be in vain.
"Go away!"
Sabir shouted and moved forward.
The daggers in the hands of the two beauties were raised, and they stabbed Sabir without hesitation. They did know Sabir and knew that Sabir was a guest of King Ye, but this did not affect their actions at this moment.
.Without King Ye’s order, anyone who dares to break into the presidential suite will be shot without mercy.
No matter who he is!
They are King Ye’s dead soldiers!
She is King Ye’s enchantress!
In their eyes, there is only one person in the world who cannot be killed, and that is Ye Guyu—their father, their husband, and the supreme god in their hearts.
But the two daggers failed to hit Sabir in the end.
Sabir did not dodge the two poisonous daggers, and strode over. The arms raised by the two bewitching girls suddenly froze in mid-air, and their cold and ruthless eyes suddenly became
Empty and blank.
It was as if at this moment, their souls were suddenly stripped away from their bodies.
The two living people suddenly turned into clay and wood sculptures, lifeless.
Then, the two beauties fell to the ground softly and silently.
Sabir sneered.
How can these lowly "Sky Eagle Assassins" withstand the methods of the great wizard of the West Li Sect?
Ye Guyu trained them to be like "walking zombies". For ordinary assassination targets, they were extremely terrifying, but in Sabir's eyes, they were nothing.
Except that their white and delicate bodies could serve Ye Guyu under the bed when necessary, Sabir believed that they had no other value.
Sabir pushed open the mahogany carved door.
From here to the room where Ye Guyu is located, you have to pass through the "triple doors". The designer of Zhongtian Hotel originally designed the presidential suite with the concept of "extreme nobility". Let every guest staying in the presidential suite be able to
Instantly arouse the sense of pride and achievement of "ruling the world".
Behind the first mahogany carved door, there are two more "enchantresses".
But this time, they did not stop Sabir.
"Let him in."
Ye Guyu's deep voice came from the "deep" part of the presidential suit.
There is incomparable majesty in the plainness.
From the first door to the presidential suite living room, there is a distance of more than 20 meters. Through several closed thick mahogany doors, Ye Guyu's deep voice came through, as if he was standing not far away.
Speaking normally, several mahogany doors did not cause any obstruction.
Enchantresses have long been accustomed to this extremely weird situation in the eyes of outsiders.
Sabir is also commonplace.
No one stopped him, but no one opened the door for him, and no one greeted him.
Everyone around Ye Guyu knew very well how to understand King Ye's instructions.
Sabir is still not qualified to receive King Ye grandly.
The heavy carved door of the presidential suite's living room was pushed open with a palm, and Sabir strode in with an angry look on his face. Ye Guyu still stood quietly in front of the window, with his back to him, showing no intention of turning around.
The two beauties in white robes stood in the living room with their hands lowered, without even blinking an eyebrow.
King Ye did not give the order. In their eyes, Sabir is a transparent person and does not exist at all.
Sabir's face turned livid with anger.
Except for Master, no one deliberately ignored him like this, not even Ye Guyu.
"Jiang Daoming!"
Sabir yelled angrily, and the veins on his dark neck swelled, and the blood vessels on his forehead pulsated.
"Jiang Daoming?"
Ye Guyu's tall back finally shook slightly, and he slowly turned around and looked at Sabir.
This is an extremely handsome face, with clear edges and corners, and lines as sharp as a knife and an axe. It is extremely resolute, and its eyes are shining. Even according to the most demanding standards, Ye Guyu is a super handsome man. If you must be picky.
, that is, the edges and corners on his face are too tough, without any softness at all.
Too much fortitude!
A man with this kind of appearance has an extremely tenacious character and will move forward without regrets or regrets towards the goal he has set. He will never hesitate, never back down, and will never give up until he achieves his goal.
But at this moment, Ye Guyu's eyes seemed a little blurred and a little misty, as if something had penetrated into his heart and evoked some emotion hidden in the deepest part.
It is really not easy to evoke the thoughts of a man like Ye Guyu in an instant.
There were too few things in the world that he really cared about.
But "Jiang Daoming" is obviously an exception!
Sabir met Ye Guyu's eyes and stared straight back without dodge, a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
What to wear?
Others don’t know that Jiang Daoming is Ye Guyu, don’t I know that too?
Many years ago, weren't you the seriously injured and dying boy from the Central Plains? Wasn't it my master who saved your life? These scenes are vivid in my mind. How could you hide your embarrassment from others?
Me, the witness?
Just one sentence of "Jiang Daoming" will completely tear off the coat that you spent twenty years putting on!
According to Sabir's wishes, the master should not have saved Jiang Daoming in the first place. These Han people from the Central Plains are all insidious and cunning, just like the stories recorded in their own ancient books - they are descendants of Zhongshan wolves, and they become rampant when they succeed!
Sabir has no favorable impression of any Han Chinese.
This is especially true for Jiang Daoming.
I don't know why, but from the first moment Sabir saw Jiang Daoming, this Han Chinese from Zhongyuan made him feel extremely uneasy deep in his heart.
Terrified!
Sabir had an extremely bad premonition that one day he would die at the hands of this Han man.