Supreme Stock God

These three masked men with Japanese knives were obviously targeting Zhou Hao. The three of them surrounded Zhou Hao and approached him. Their eyes, which were exposed outside the mask, were emitting a cold killing intent.    

    

Before they got close to Zhou Hao, one of them had a gun in his right hand. It was not aimed at Zhou Hao himself, but at the rear of the Maserati beside Zhou Hao.    

    

"Damn it, so vicious!" Zhou Hao immediately guessed that the guy wanted to blow up the fuel tank of the car and take his life through the explosion of the car. With his strong body, although Zhou Hao would not be affected by such a degree of explosion, Zhao Yuqin was still in the car. Once the explosion occurred, she was afraid that she would not be able to survive.    

    

Zhou Hao would not allow the woman he loved to be hurt. He immediately closed the car door and activated the car's defense system to prevent Zhou Lipo from having an opportunity to take advantage of. After that, Zhou Hao's voice instantly disappeared from where it came from.    

    

Not only Zhou Lipo, who was standing beside Zhou Hao, but the three masked men were also shocked when they saw Zhou Hao suddenly disappear. After that, the man with the spear felt a sharp pain in his right hand. He just saw Zhou Hao, who had just disappeared from where he stood, suddenly appear next to him.    

    

He saw Zhou Hao chop the man's wrist with a knife. This time, the man's right wrist bone was broken. Naturally, he did not have the strength to shoot anymore.    

    

The masked man who was attacked by Zhou Hao grunted and quickly jumped a few meters away. He stared at Zhou Hao in surprise, because from Zhou Hao's performance just now, it was obvious that he wasn't an ordinary person. As he jumped away, he took out two crossguard darts from his belt with his left hand and threw them at Zhou Hao.    

    

Zhou Hao did not dodge. He hit the two crossguard darts with his bare hands. He looked at the three masked men with even colder eyes. "Ninja again? Could it be someone from the Wind Devil Clan?"    

    

He guessed that these three people were Ninja from the Wind Devil Clan. They had chased him to Hong Kong to kill him. The three masked men could understand Mandarin, and Zhou Hao also knew about the "origin" of the "Wind Devil Clan. The man in the middle even used Mandarin to ask Zhou Hao, "Sir, could it be that you are a senior of the Wind Devil Clan?"    

    

"How could I be a member of a gang that hides in the shadows and hides in the shadows? I just got into a fight with Feng Mo Taro not long ago. " Zhou Hao sneered.    

    

"Tairo, the wind devil?" The three of them were shocked. Obviously, they knew what kind of existence Taro was.    

    

They looked at each other, seeing the fear and shock in each other's eyes, because who was Windy Demon Little Taro? He was a legend in the martial arts world of Japan. He was the object of worship for all the martial artists in Japan. He was reputed to be the number one expert in the 100 years of martial arts in Japan. He was not even someone who had some achievements in martial arts and did not know of Windfiend Taro's existence.    

    

And now, the target he wanted to assassinate in front of him was actually "fighting" with a legendary figure like the Windfiend Taro. Not to mention victory or defeat, just the fact that he was able to survive after "fighting" with the Windfiend Taro was already considered an incredible expert.    

    

But very quickly, the fear in their eyes was replaced by determination and determination. Because they were assassins, assassins who had no chance of survival. They couldn't give up just because of fear. Besides, in their opinion, fighting with someone who had fought with Taro before was a kind of glory even if they died in battle.    

    

Therefore, the three of them didn't retreat, but advanced, including the one whose wrist was broken by Zhou Hao. They drew their blades and shouted as they charged at Zhou Hao, full of courage and momentum.    

    

However, sometimes, the difference in strength wasn't something that courage could make up for. Before they could reach three meters away from Zhou Hao, they saw Zhou Hao pushing out with both hands. The unfathomable force instantly broke the Japanese swords in their hands and sent them flying away. They fell more than ten meters away and could not get up. Blood also seeped out from the mask.    

    

Seeing that none of them were a match for Zhou Hao, the three of them were desperate and determined to die. They decided to complete the mission and kill Zhou Hao even if it cost them their lives! Therefore, the three of them reached their hands into their arms at the same time.    

    

When Zhou Hao saw this, his expression changed drastically. He rushed over in an instant and struck three times with lightning speed. In less than half a second, the heads of these three people exploded one after another, ending their lives.    

    

After that, Zhou Hao opened their clothes and saw that there were special bombs inside. The range of the explosion was estimated to be twenty to thirty meters, and it was extremely lethal!    

    

"Why are all these Japanese Ninja the same? Why are they launching suicide attacks when they can't defeat them?" Zhou Hao did not know how to disassemble bombs, so he did not dare to touch the bombs that were used by the three masked men to kill each other. He only wanted to make sure that the bombs were not activated.    

    

"Alright, your three subordinates are dead. Why aren't you coming out?" After heaving a sigh of relief, Zhou Hao's face instantly turned cold.    

    

A man walked out from behind the overturned truck. He was not tall, about forty years old. Dressed in a proper black suit, He looked like a middle class man.    

    

Without looking at the three subordinates who had died on the spot, the man only stared at Zhou Hao and asked in surprise and bewilderment: "You, you really fought with Lord Wind Demon, and you were able to keep your life?"    

    

Zhou Hao looked at the man and said with a cold smile. "Humph! If he wasn't playing tricks on me, it would be a problem for me to keep him alive. "    

    

When the man heard Zhou Hao's words, the fear in his eyes turned into mockery. He must have taken Zhou Hao's words as an arrogant boast, but based on the strength that Zhou Hao had displayed just now, He didn't dare to look down on him. He vigilantly looked around and only relaxed when he saw that there were no other people on the highway. He couldn't help but feel puzzled. He asked Zhou Hao, "Aren't you the godson of that Zhao Rixin from the Government of China? Why aren't there any guards from the First Army by your side?"    

    

Zhou Hao's heart skipped a beat. This man actually knew that the relatives of the central officer were secretly protected by the First Army. Obviously, he had come prepared. Now that he thought about it, the traffic accident must have been caused by them on purpose. It was to create a place for their assassination.    

    

"Even though I know, it's pointless to ask. " Zhou Hao smiled and said, "But I still want to ask who sent you all. "    

    

The man sneered and said, "I know it was a waste to ask. You still want to ask? I can only say that you should also know that you have many enemies. You only need to know that your enemy sent us to kill you! "    

    

As he spoke, he took out a black soft sword from his waist and lightly swung it. The originally soft sword became hard under his Genuine Aura's watch. He also stared at it and said, "I already know your name is Zhou Hao. I just don't know which sect you come from, and what your name is on the martial path. My 'Black Cloud' never kills nameless people! "    

    

Zhou Hao was quite interested in the 'Black Cloud' in that person's hands. Because not only could that weapon be soft and hard, it also did not look like an ordinary sword. Instead, it looked like a Japanese knife, and its entire body was reflecting a layer of black and bright light. It was clearly not an ordinary weapon. However, Zhou Hao still smiled and said in the face of this person's shameless boasting, "Before we attack again. . . I want to say one last thing, if you tell me who is behind this, said Zhou Hao with a smile. I can consider sparing your life. "    

    

" Shameless maniac, don't boast shamelessly anymore. Prepare to die!" With a light shout, the man charged forward. He closed in on Zhou Hao at an extremely fast speed, and the force that erupted from his body was also piercingly cold. It showed that his cultivation base was also extraordinary. In particular, the move in his hand, the "black cloud" was dancing into a black sword flower in his hand. It also let out a "buzzing" sound.    

    

Facing such a fierce attack, Zhou Hao was very calm. He dodged the man's attack with his upper body. At the same time, he raised his right hand and flicked at the "black cloud" sword. With a ding sound, the "black cloud" bounced back.    

    

The man did not expect Zhou Hao to have such powerful strength with just a simple flick. His body almost fell to the side, but Zhou Hao did not let him go. He squatted down slightly and lowered his left hand towards the bottom of his ribs, aiming for his vital acupuncture point.    

    

The man's kung fu was also exquisite. When he lost his balance, he turned his right hand and the hard and straight "black cloud" became soft again, stabbing at Zhou Hao like a poisonous snake.    

    

Zhou Hao raised his right index and middle fingers to block in front of his face. He wanted to clamp down on the blade of the "black cloud. " However, when the "black cloud" slipped past him, Zhou Hao also felt a trace of coldness on his fingertips. He lowered his head to take a look. A few traces of blood were slowly flowing out.    

    

He suddenly frowned, because even if his body didn't circulate the Genuine Aura, it would still be invulnerable to bullets and bullets. Now that he had placed a layer of protective Genuine Aura around his body, he actually couldn't block the sharpness of this "black cloud!"    

    

"Hehehehe. . . 'black cloud' is the sect treasure passed down from generation to generation by me, the 'Life Without A Life Gate'. It is specifically used to break through protective Genuine Auras. Hehehehe. . . 'black cloud' is the sect treasure passed down from generation to generation by me, the 'Life Without A Life Gate'. It's a peerless divine artifact in the world!" When the man saw Zhou Hao's astonishment, a proud smile appeared on his face. The attack in his hand became even fiercer, causing the "black cloud" to form a black wave that swept towards Zhou Hao. Under the surging sword Qi, deep sword marks appeared on the hard ground.    

    

Facing this' black cloud ', Zhou Hao finally felt a trace of danger. It wasn't that he had never seen a weapon that specialized in breaking protective Genuine Auras, such as the "First Army. " The "Universe Within Sleeve" created by the Second Head, Seven Kills. Its bullets could easily break through the protective Genuine Auras of experts, but those weapons couldn't hurt Supreme Expert, who was like Zhou Hao. It was far from being able to compare with this "Black Cloud!"