Promise

  The old man's beard and hair were all white, his nose was hooked, his face was thin and thin, his eyes were flashing with fine light, and his face was wearing a warm smile, but his body exuded invisible majesty, making no one dare to think of blasphemy.

  He looked like a kind and dignified elder. No one could associate him with the world-shaking King of Assassins.

  However, to Wilkin, even if the person in front of him turned into ashes, he would recognize it.

  The image of childhood is too profound.

  However, he was also a little strange at the bottom of his heart. Where had the suffocating bloody aura on Saseen's body gone?

  Why can't you feel it now?

  With his hands behind his back, Sassin gave a condescending glance to the crowd who were prostrating on the ground. Then he landed his gaze on Wiggin's face.

  "Since you brought my golden dagger, you should be a descendant of the Bruce Family, right? What's your name?"

  Wiggin hurriedly gave a respectful salute and replied, "Honorable old Sassin Mountain! I am indeed a descendant of the Bruce family, named Wiggin. In fact, when I was very young, I had the honor of being received by you, and you personally blessed me!"

  "So it's you, Wijin!" Saseen seemed to recall and sighed, "Time passes so quickly, forty years have passed in a flash. You were still a young child, and in the blink of an eye, you have become a middle-aged man."

  Weijin laughed, "I can't believe Boss Shan still remembers me."

  A smile appeared on Sassin's face. "Of course I remember. In my life, I have only blessed three people. You are the third!"

  "That's really my honor." Wijin was a little flattered and hurriedly humbly bent down and gave a deep salute to Saseen.

  For him, a fat man, bending over was a very painful thing.

  However, he had completed this move perfectly and could hardly find any flaws.

  He had to work hard to show his piety in front of this King of Assassins.

  Saseen seemed to be very satisfied with Wijin's humility, so he smiled and asked, "Wijin, do you want to know the ending of the first two Blessed Ones?"

  "Oh? What are their endings?" Wijin tried hard to make himself look interested.

  Saseen said lightly, "Dead on the street."

  Wiggin was like throwing a ladle of ice water on someone's head. The little excitement he had just had vanished immediately. He smiled with a hey hey. I don't know what Saseen meant when he said this.

  After a while, he let out a dry laugh and said, "I hope I'm different from them."

  Saseen nodded slightly and said, "This is exactly my hope. I don't want my blessing to turn into a life-killing curse."

  At this point, he paused and then said, "You came to me this time, you should want me to personally kill someone for you."

  Wiggin knew that there was no need to beat around the bush, so he admitted, "Exactly. With your wisdom, you really can't hide anything from me."

  Sassin ignored his flattery and continued, "Actually, it's not impossible for you to ask me to make a move. However, I have two questions that you must answer honestly."

  Wilkin listened to Sassin's tone and seemed to have the hope to make a move in person. His heart had already blossomed. He hurriedly lit his round head like garlic.

  Sassin asked, "First, are you facing a life-and-death situation?"

  "Yes." Wijin replied without hesitation.

  "Second, do you have any children?"

  "No." Although Wiggin did not know what Saseen meant by asking, he still answered very simply.

  Sa Xin nodded slightly and said, "Since you came to ask me to personally make a move, you must have encountered a difficult matter that concerns your life.

  Your ancestor, when I was young, once saved my life. In order to repay the kindness, I sent a golden dagger to him and made an oath before Allah, as long as the descendants of the Bruce family come to me with this golden dagger. No matter how difficult the task is, I will do my best to complete it!

  I waited for hundreds of years before someone finally came to me with a golden dagger.

  I will definitely fulfill my oath.

  However, Wijin, you should also remember that your ancestor saved my life hundreds of years ago. Now, I saved his descendants' lives and continued his family.

  From now on, your family and I will not owe each other. Do you understand what I mean? "

  "I understand," Wilkin replied respectfully on the surface, but his heart was overjoyed.

  Sassin had not made a move for nearly a hundred years. He was originally worried that Sassin might maintain his identity and would not take the lead.

  Unexpectedly, the other party agreed so readily.

  For hundreds of years, Sassin was known as the king of assassins.

  As long as Sassin made a move, Wiggin believed that the mysterious silver-faced killer would definitely not be alive!

  Wilkin hurriedly thanked Sassin and said that he would definitely offer a huge amount of wealth as remuneration.

  Saseen did not refuse either and accepted Weijin s thanks.

  Taking people's money and eliminating disasters for others was originally the tradition of the Shan Lao assassination group.

  Asking Weijin for information on the target, Saseen said faintly, "I will send the target's head to you as soon as possible."

  Weijin was overjoyed. He knew that with Sassin's hundreds of years of fame, if he could say it, he would definitely be able to do it!

  Just as Wei Jin invited out the King of Assassins, Sasin, their target, Zhao Rui, was at Viney Casino, continuing his work.

  When Zhao Rui was working, he was a little absent-minded.

  This was because his current cultivation of the Eight Desolation Fighting Immortal Technique seemed to have reached a bottleneck, and his progress was extremely slow.

  Coupled with the ancient curse, the attack became more and more severe, making it almost difficult for him to continue cultivating.

  Last night, when he killed the Shadow Assassin and returned home to cultivate as usual, he had an attack.

  Although Zhao Rui was calm on the surface, he was indeed a little anxious in his heart.

  The Shan Lao assassination group has been powerful in the Middle East for hundreds of years and will never stop until it reaches its goal.

  They had failed this mission and would definitely make a comeback.

  However, what made Zhao Rui most afraid was the third generation of Shan Lao Saxin, who was known as the king of assassins.

  This terrifying assassin with profound cultivation had almost never missed!

  Although Sassin has disappeared in the past 100 years and no longer made any moves in person.

  However, things were unpredictable. Who knew if he would suddenly appear in front of him someday?

  Zhao Rui did not know how strong the King of Assassins, Sasin, was.

  He only heard that the last job that Saseen took on before he disappeared was to kill a self-cultivator during the distraction period.

  Based on this, it was estimated that a hundred years ago, Saseen's strength was at least at the level of a distraction stage self-cultivator.

  After a hundred years, Zhao Rui felt that Saseen might have become a self-cultivator of the Body-merging Realm.

  The more you go to the back, the more difficult it will be.

  However, the disparity between the two realms became even wider.

  If Sa Xin had really reached the Body Formation Stage Cultivator realm at the moment, coupled with his rich assassination experience, with Zhao Rui s current cultivation level, there would hardly be any chance of winning a head-on duel!

  However, Zhao Rui felt that if he could break through the late stage of God Refinement in the Eight Desolation Fighting Immortal Technique and step into the early stage of Split Body Realm, it would be equivalent to a self-cultivator in the Body Refinement Stage of the Cultivation Realm, standing on the same level as the King of Assassins.

  Then he might be able to fight with Sassin with all his strength.

  However, even with such a unique ancient secret technique as the Eight Desolation Fighting Immortal Technique, it was impossible for Zhao Rui to take it to the next level in a short period of time.

  Although Zhao Rui was a little anxious in his heart, he was not nervous.

  He felt that although the King of Assassins, Sasin, had a chance of appearing, it should be relatively small.

  Moreover, even if there is, the order of appearance should be relatively backward.

  Old Shan's assassination group was full of talents, and there were countless strong assassins.

  Even if Saseen made a move, it should not be so fast.

  If other assassins came, Zhao Rui would not be afraid. He was confident that he could kill as many as he came.

  Zhao Rui was thinking there in his heart. Mi Wen jumped out of nowhere and startled him!

  "By the way, Zhao Rui. I heard that last night, you attended the Hu Mansion's dinner party?" Mi Wen opened her big sparkling eyes, and her eyes gleamed with gossip.

  "Yes, what's wrong?" Zhao Rui glanced at her and knew that Mi Wen wanted to inquire about some news here again.

  "Have you... seen Ye Ming?"

  "Yes," Zhao Rui answered truthfully. There were too many things that happened last night. He had already forgotten about that episode, but now that Mi Wen mentioned it, he remembered it again.

  "Really?" Mi Wen's eyes lit up.

  "Of course it's true, and we talked for a long time."

  "Wow! You actually chatted with Ye Ming!" Mi Wen let out an exclamation, seemingly unable to believe it. "She's the most popular movie queen right now!"

  "So what?" Zhao Rui shrugged. "Those who attended the dinner yesterday, other than me, any of them are all famous big shots. Ye Ming can only be considered one of them."

  "Humph! Isn't it just to attend a dinner party? Look at how proud you are. Even a superstar like Ye Ming doesn't pay attention to you anymore." Mi Wen spat at him and then asked with great concern, "Then is she beautiful? How is it compared to the movie?"

  "Not as beautiful as you." Zhao Rui smiled and complimented.

  Hearing this, Mi Wen's pretty face turned red, and her heart was overjoyed, but her mouth spat, "A glib tongue will only please women. No wonder she was able to talk to Ye Ming for so long."

  "Ha! That's also Brother Zhao's ability." Li Biao did not know when and cut in.

  He laughed and said, then grabbed Zhao Rui's shoulder and lowered his voice. "Don't always tell her these useless things. I have business to ask you."

  "Business? What business?" Zhao Rui was a little strange. After knowing Li Biao for so long, he really hadn't seen him do a few business.

  Li Biao whispered, "I heard that last night, there was a big mess in the Hu mansion and many people died. Chief boss Hu Jingwei and Miss Lin were all assassinated. Fortunately, a mysterious silver-faced killer came to the rescue and killed the assassin, so they were able to get away. I wonder if this is true or not?"