"This... this... what's going on here!"
Lu Qingyun was so frightened that his face turned pale.
It was as if he had been struck by lightning.
What's going on?
He had interacted with martial artists quite a bit.
But as an ordinary person, how could he have witnessed such a powerful martial artist before?
Ordinary assassins, in front of Ye Qingfeng, were nothing more than straw.
He could easily reap them.
"Lu, your initial offer to us was to kill an ordinary student."
"Were you trying to pit us?"
Beside Lu Qingyun.
The leader clad in black, holding a gun.
At this moment, he was glaring at Lu Qingyun.
Fire of anger burned in his eyes.
His expression was as if he wanted to kill someone.
The cost of killing an ordinary person versus killing a martial artist is completely different.
The false information Lu Qingyun gave them.
Directly led to the deaths of so many assassins.
Naturally, the leader in black would not let Lu Qingyun off.
