391: C391 Contract Completion

C391 Contract Completion

"This is your problem. Perhaps they are already dead. Even that is not certain." Wu Shuang said coldly. As the two of them walked forward, a series of explosions suddenly sounded from the corner in front of them.

The two of them looked at each other and rushed over to the other side. In the horizontal passageway, the smoke was so thick that it was hard to see. Suddenly, a figure coughed and retreated, almost crashing into Wu Shuang.

Wu Shuang dodged to the side and saw that the person who came was an old man. He used his arm to cover his mouth and nose and quickly retreated. His bulging eyes swept over Wu Shuang and pushed Wan Le who was at the back away, running towards the vertical tunnel.

"I'm afraid the smoke is strange. Let's go as well." Wu Shuang shouted. Following the uncle's example, he held his breath and followed behind him. Wan Le also followed him.

After the three of them ran a distance, the uncle suddenly stopped and said, "Don't follow me, you guys go that way." The old man pointed to the left fork in the path in front of them.

"Tsk, you're the one who opened the maze. We can go wherever we want to go." Wan Le snorted, dissatisfied with Uncle's attitude.

Wu Shuang asked knowingly, "Brother, may I ask what fog it is? Why did you run away?"

He glanced at Wu Shuang and said, "There's no harm in telling you that the fog is only to block our view. It's not that extraordinary, but there are many snakes and scorpions on the ground. They're not big, but they're of the Demon Spirit level."

As they were talking, the sound of crashing waves suddenly came from the horizontal passageway.

When the old man heard this, a trace of fear flashed across his face. "They've caught up. If you guys want to follow, then follow."

After he had finished speaking, he ran forward without looking back. When he arrived at the fork in the road, he turned to his right without hesitation.

Wan Le looked behind her with suspicion. Her scalp immediately felt as if it was going to explode. The sea of snakes and scorpions mixed together and swarmed towards them.

"Run!" Wan Le took the lead and chased in the direction of the old man. Wu Shuang also followed at a leisurely pace. Although he didn't know who did it, they were a little too crowded. If possible, he should move further away.

After the three walked a distance away, the uncle looked at the two people behind him and snorted, but didn't say anything.

Wan Le put on a smile, walked up to him and asked, "Big brother, I want to ask you something. Did you see a fat guy in the maze with six fingers on his right hand? There are about four of them."

"Why are you asking this? Is he your friend?" The uncle slowed his steps and glanced at Wan Le.

"Hehe, that's right, he's one of those 'good friends' who really wished to kill him!" When Wan Le said the last three words, she emphasized them and looked at the uncle with a beaming smile.

Wan Le chose to tell the truth because when she mentioned the six-fingered fatty, the uncle couldn't help but frown. Wan Le guessed that the two of them must be unhappy.

Sure enough, after hearing her words, the uncle sneered and said, "Ha, what a coincidence, he and I also have our debts to settle, but that fat pig isn't easy to deal with. With just the two of you, it's better not to bring this upon yourself."

"Enough, it's fate that we meet each other. Let's part ways here." The old man stopped and pointed to the left side of the road with his thumb.

Wan Le did not say anything else. There was no point in wasting time talking.

"Wu Shuang, let's go as well." Wan Le called out to him as they walked forward. A few minutes later, a series of footsteps and curses sounded out from behind them.

"Wait for me. Let's join forces. Let's join forces." The somewhat miserable uncle panted as he ran in front of the two, occasionally turning his head to look behind him.

"Who did you lure over?" Wu Shuang stared at the back, with a hint of reproach in his tone.

"Hehe, it's a coincidence, but I was out of luck. I chose a path and was just about to meet that damn fatty." The uncle smiled awkwardly, "They have the numbers, and the three of us aren't their match. Let's go first."

"It's easy to say, but there's a straight path ahead. How far can you run? Tell me, where should I go?" Wan Le put down her abacus, which was like a door plank. Standing in front of her, she looked at Wu Shuang and asked, "Huang He, is there a way?"

"Yes, but we need a person at the back." Wu Shuang glanced at the old man, and Wan Le also looked over.

The old man looked at the two of them, his right eyelid jumping as he said, "Hey, hey, what are you both looking at me for? Are there flowers?"

While he was talking, the pursuers arrived. A fatty with a belly full of fat and thighs as thick as Wu Shuang's waist rushed out with a speed that didn't match his body size. Behind him, three strong men came running out one after another.

"Bastard! Run away!" The fat Sun Dachang pointed his round finger at the uncle and spat out a mouthful of phlegm. "Hurry up and hand over the things that stole from me. I'll leave a complete corpse for you."

While speaking, Sun Dachang caught sight of Wan Le who was standing next to the uncle. He grinned and said, "Oh, what happened today? All the people you wanted to find appeared together. Good. Good. Since you're here, don't leave. Come at me!"1

As soon as his voice fell, the three muscular men behind Sun Dachang immediately rushed forward, releasing their divine rings. One of them was at the middle stage, while the other two were at the early stage.

"Run!" Wu Shuang shouted, but he did not move. At the same time, he also grabbed onto Wan Le. When the uncle heard this, he immediately ran, afraid of being used as a cushion by the two of them.

Wan Le looked at Wu Shuang with a puzzled expression. The next moment, the latter stomped on a floor tile twice and the ground within three meters of the two of them collapsed instantly.

BOOM!

The violent sound of the ground collapsing not only frightened the three men, but also caused the uncle to turn around. He saw Wu Shuang and the other two suddenly fall and disappear without a trace.

"Damn it! Two short-lived ghosts, I'll have to rely on myself in the end!" The old man cursed in his heart as he ran forward with his head lowered.

"It's a trap!" The three burly men leaped up from the collapsed ground. Their eyes swept across the falling Wu Shuang and his partner as well as the flames at the bottom of the pit. After landing on the ground, they immediately chased after Uncle.

Sun Dachang clicked his tongue and moved in front of the fire pit. He wanted to admire the death of the two men, but he didn't expect a violent gust of wind to blow on his face, causing his face to distort.

"How, how did this happen?" Sun Dachang's eyes widened. A giant dragon made of melody rushed out of the hole. The silver-armored youth sitting behind the giant dragon raised his arm and threw the woman in his hand over.

"Hit me!" Wan Ledi descended from the sky, a massive abacus in her hands. Accompanied by the whistling wind and the boundless Heavenly Sound Force in her forehead, she struck the top of Sun Dachang's head heavily.

This strike naturally didn't take his life, but Sun Dachang, who was standing at the edge, was struck into the fiery pit. As he fell, he extended his left hand forward. "No, no!"

Sun Dachang's miserable shriek lasted for five seconds before he fell into the pit with a 'puu' sound. The raging flames surged back into the pit, and Sun Dachang was unable to escape his tragic fate of death no matter how he struggled.

"Our agreement has been completed. Give me the rest of the reward." Wu Shuang sat on his Dragon Soul mount and looked at Wan Le at the edge of the fire pit with a cold expression.

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