In the eyes of Elder Bandis, Zheng Gongxiao was a foolish scapegoat, a foolish oriental man who was confused by Kalanka. He watched Zheng Gongxiao come out of his sight and felt a sarcastic feeling in his heart: Hiss, look at his back and you will know that he is an inexperienced short-lived ghost! How could he wear this kind of virtue to participate in the trial? Such a maverick outfit, hehe, even if there is no one I arranged to inform you, I believe he can't walk fifty meters, and he will be targeted by those local snakes who are waiting for it!

The situation in Budapest is indeed as Elder Bandis said. Since today is the beginning of the well-known "Seven Days Trial", any leader of the dark forces who received the golden check have sent minions to search for suspicious people in the city. With the attitude of rather killing the wrong ones than letting go, try to kill the so-called "trialer" who dares to "provoke" his majestic power as soon as possible! Zheng Gongxiao's yellow face and the strange cloak of Guli are undoubtedly like fireflies in summer, which will be exposed at once.

Not to mention, Hughes also arranged this secret move of Bern. According to the leak of Elder Bandis, Bern's subordinates had already ambushed at the door, preparing to follow him as soon as he walked out of Zheng Gongxiao and revealed his whereabouts to the leaders of the dark forces anytime and anywhere.

Therefore, from the beginning of the trial, Zheng Gongxiao was at an absolute disadvantage and was in a very dangerous situation!

What Hughes said made Zheng Gongxiao disappear in 12 hours, not just casually!

The place where Zheng Gongxiao walked out was a slum in western Budapest. It was dirty and messy. It was a place where thieves, gangsters, rogues, robbers, and robbers appeared. The surroundings were mixed, fighting, robbers, and murders... It was always full of crimes, and it was so chaotic that it could not be messed up anymore!

Zheng Gongxiao walked out of the house and stepped on the dirty mud. The sky suddenly became dark. The drizzle of rain had fallen.

Zheng Gongxiao licked the slightly sweet rainwater with his tongue, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: "The killing is about to begin! This rainwater just flushed out the bloody, good, very good!"

Vantinaho is a middle-aged Turkish man who defected to Bern two years ago. Now, he is leading ten capable little brothers. From the early morning yesterday, he has been motionless and staring at a dilapidated house thirty meters ahead without blinking.

The task assigned by Bern to Vandinaho was very clear. As long as someone walked out of the house, he would follow him and then feedback his whereabouts every hour.

Fantina Huo rubbed his red eyes and a relaxed smile appeared on the corner of his mouth: Just keep a close eye on someone? Thia, such a task is too easy. The boss promised me that as long as this ticket is done, I, Fantina Huo, will be in charge of this slum! Hoho, although it is poor, there are many people. As long as you try hard, there will be a lot of oil and water! At that time, how much money will be paid every day? Those bastards of Bilika will definitely envy me! When I have money, I must buy the two coquettish gypsy women, let them take off their clothes, and climb onto the bed to serve the uncle...

Just as Vantinahu was dreaming, a sudden cold rain drips fell on his face, and a little brother next to him also shouted in surprise: "It's coming out, someone has come out of it!"

Vandinahu's heart trembled and he quickly concentrated. Looking forward, he saw a man wearing a large windbreaker standing quietly at the door of the target house.

The windbreaker is square and bulging, and it seems that there are things like boxes hidden.

"That's right, that's the goal!"

Vantinahu's green bean eyes turned green, revealing snow-white teeth, and grinned, "Brothers, keep an eye on him. As long as you complete the task beautifully, I Vantinahu will give you 100 pounds each of you! 100 pounds of real gold and silver!"

‘Huff…’

When these little brothers heard the reward, their breathing became rapid one by one. Nineteen eyes were staring at Zheng Gongxiao in the distance, as if flies were flying, and the koala was holding a tree, and they could no longer bear to leave!

"Hmph, a few little flies..."

There was a faint sarcasm between Zheng Gongxiao's eyebrows. He raised his legs and walked forward in the gradually heavier rain. After walking fifteen meters, it was a corner of the street. Once he passed this corner, Fantinahuo and his men would lose Zheng Gongxiao's trace.

Everyone knows this very well, so when Zheng Gongxiao moved, the ten stalkers whose eyes were red with redness due to the reward of 100 pounds, immediately walked out of their hiding place and followed quickly.

Stepping on the mud is sizzling...

In the slums where heavy rains, it is very common for a few gangsters with crooked clothes and crooked hats and pointed mouths and monkey cheeks to appear!

No one will blame this as an exception.

However, Zheng Gongxiao, who was regarded as the "target", did not look back, but seemed to have noticed something. When Fantinahuo and others appeared behind him, his steps suddenly accelerated a little!

Damn bastard, he is quite vigilant...

Fanti cursed in his stomach, making him even more sure that Zheng Gongxiao was his 'target' for promotion and wealth. He waved his hand and greeted his younger brother: "Hurry up, keep up quickly, don't let him get rid of it! Otherwise, I will let you starve in the smelly water prison for three days, three days!"

The ten little brothers were all excited, and under the terrifying threat of Fantinahuo, their feet accelerated. Finally, just one second after Zheng Gongxiao turned the corner, the four people in front also chased the corner.

Seeing that the little brothers were so obedient, Fantashu, who was behind dozens of steps behind, grinned with satisfaction: The old saying goes, these little guys will go to the house and remove the tiles without fighting for three days. Bah, they are all dog-like sluts... Uh!?

When Fantina Huo was shattering his mouth in his stomach, his eyes suddenly froze. The four little brothers who were rushing forward and were about to turn sharply stopped, as if they were hitting a wall that was rising from the ground, and they had to brake urgently!

Bastard, why stop?

Before Fanti rolled up his sleeves with a sensation, he was about to come forward to teach these "little boys" who were not straight-legged, a silver lightning suddenly cut out, as if it was shocked to break the white space. Then a few round and slick things flew out of thin air, showing a strange and terrifying blood red in the increasing rain!

That... it is a head one by one. It leaves the human body and flies freely!

Vantinahu's chin suddenly dislocated, and his body trembled unconsciously, as if it had fallen into the ten thousand-year-old ice cave, and his body was full of cold: Oh, my God. Am I dazzled? Are those heads? Shouldn't the heads grow on the neck? How could the sky fly!?

The flying head not only represents freedom, but also represents the distant life. Seeing the four rushing partners who instantly lost the most important parts of their bodies, the six little brothers behind were shocked. They covered their cheeks and screamed, fleeing around like mice in the sewer, but the rain was really heavy. The soles of their feet slipped and fell on the uneven mud, bruised and covered with mud.

"Old, boss, Xianboqiu died, and Brita died, ahhhhh... they are all dead!" These six little brothers rolled in the mud pit, like drowning landslides, struggling to crawl towards Vantinahuo!

Bastard, damn idiot. A little bastard without ass, just run away. What are you shouting at me if you have nothing to do? Oh bastard, do you want to make my head move?

Fantinahuo could not care about these "surviving" younger brothers. He was covered in cold sweat and was about to run away. He now understood: this goal is too terrible! The benefits promised by the boss are not for free, but... they have to fight for their lives and exchange them!

However, after all, Vantinaho is a powerful general under Bern, so he turned around and ran away. He had a moment of thought: it was really that the scene of those heads flying out of thin air was too sudden and too overwhelming!

When Vantinahu calmed down a little, he found that the target of "killing" was unreasonable to chase after him. So Vantinahu breathed vigorously, stepped on the muddy land, and walked carefully towards the scene of the tragedy.

The rain was still falling, and the ground at the corner had turned red. Four headless corpses were lying quietly on the ground, wet by the rain, and the four heads rolled far away. One even attracted a vicious dog in the slum. The beast sniffed it, as if he was hesitating whether to bite it!

Fantinahuo had no extra thought to ensure that his brother's bones were intact. He tiptoed and slowly moved over, shouting in a daze: "You six bastards, don't you get up yet? If you lose your target, we will be cut by our heads..."

Hearing the boss shouting, the six little brothers got up from the mud pit one by one, but everyone looked lingering fear on their faces.

There was no one around the corner, and Vantinahuo breathed a sigh of relief. He lowered his head and inspected the terrible headless corpses. He saw that the broken neck was extremely smooth, as if he had been swept by some extremely sharp weapon. Until now, he could clearly see the orderly cross section of the blood vessel muscles!

"This, this is so cruel!"

Vantinaho was so shocked by the exquisite and nimble killing technique that he wanted to vomit. He looked at the empty distance behind the corner and murmured: "Okay, okay, I admit that it was a devil. It should be this devil who killed Xianboqiu and the others. I, I want to go back and report to the boss quickly... This money is too difficult, I don't want to make any more money!"

At this time, the remaining six little brothers had already stumbled over. They stood behind Vantinahu, staring at their companions who were still lively and jumping a minute ago, and all the sound of fear inhaling from their mouths!

"Boss, is this the devil doing it? It's so scary. Woooo, you're right. Let's go quickly. It's so easy for this devil to kill us!"

Vantina Huo was about to nod and lead the team to leave, but a warning suddenly surged in his heart!

"Oh, you still have a boss? I'm sorry, and no one can let you go!"

With a faint voice, a tall figure suddenly appeared in the pair of Fanti Nahu's eyes that were so shocked that it was bulging.

The devil in their mouths slowly walked out from some corner. The red and black cloak was like the legendary lava of the devil's hell, which seemed to melt countless sinful souls.

Zheng Gongxiao sneered from the corner of his mouth, Damila's claw appeared in his hand, and with a light wave, Fanti Nahuo felt a silver light flash in front of him, and his vision began to turn 256 degrees!

Hey, why are the houses around flying up? Hey, why is the rain falling into the sky? Well, why is the person below losing his head? Haha, it's so funny. Why is the clothes he wears the same as mine? They are all tasteful people...

Vantinahu's mind was filled with strange thoughts, and suddenly, he suddenly woke up: Isn't that person without a head me? Oh, did I beheaded!?

Vantinahu's mouth opened, but all he heard was the "hiss" sound, and he couldn't say a word!

The next moment, his consciousness fell into darkness and knew nothing...

Zheng Gongxiao cut off Fantinahu's head, and the Damila claws in his hand were flowing and waved them a few times in the rain. Then, the little brothers who had not had time to panic and boiled fell into the yellow and white rain forever.

Eleven headless corpses and eleven great heads gave the first drop of blood to Zheng Gongxiao's trial in this downpour!

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Two hours later, a greystone building in Budapest City was piled up, and inconspicuous three-story building, Bern angrily kicked a precious porcelain from the East. His virgin face was twisted and deformed. He could only hear him roaring, and his little tongue in his throat was about to fly out: "Waste! All are waste! Eleven people can't even stare at a yellow-skinned monkey! He was killed by him alone! Who can tell me, in two hours, where can this yellow-skinned monkey run? Where will it hide now? Bilika. You have the most little brothers under your command, come and tell me!"

The floor was covered with green and white pieces of porcelain. About a dozen medium-sized leaders, led by Bilika, lowered their heads and stood in front of the irritable Bern with a slight trembling body.

Bilika was named, but he had no choice but to stand up and answered, "Boss, that yellow-skinned monkey is not simple! Although Fantina Huo is a traitor, he is also among the top ten of us. Among the ten people under him, there are two madmen like thugs with great combat power... However, according to my inspection just now, they were all cut off by a knife and had no reaction at all, which shows that the weapon used by the other party was very fast, and before they died, they still had a whisper of a cry for help on their faces. This... is really terrifying!"

Bilika is the first general under Bern. Among the "Lan Yin Party" created by Bern in Budapest, Bilika is a meritorious old minister. He has no less than a hundred lives in his hands, which is bloody, but even so, he was shocked by the mysterious, bloody and cruel scene left by Zheng Gongxiao!

Until now, he could not forget the scene at the corner. Eleven corpses fell into mud and water. The broken neck at his neck was as smooth as a mirror and slightly exposed. How fast is this to be caused by a hand and a knife?

At least Bilika knew that his hand speed, which he claimed to be "the No. 1 Quick Sword in the Party", could not reach this level even if it increased by five times!

In addition, only six of the eleven people, including Vandinahuo, were found, and they were covered with tooth marks of dog gnawing, bloody and white bones... On the bumpy head of the old opponent Vandinahuo, what he saw was not the fear before his death, but the surprise and confusion. This made him even more determined: This yellow-skinned trialist must have super strength. One-to-eleven is definitely not the limit. Perhaps he can kill twenty or thirty more... Are all members of the Lan Yin Party enough to kill him?

At this time, Bilika felt lucky. Fortunately, it was Vantinahu who performed this stalking mission, otherwise he would be the one who was gnawing his head now!

This trialist, contrary to what the information said, is definitely not a lamb to be slaughtered! After thinking about it carefully, since he dared to come to Budapest to participate in this shocking bet and urban trial, it means that he has absolutely strong strength!

Our Lan Yin Party is probably the most unwise decision since the founding of the Party!!

Bilika could even imagine that the yellow-skinned executioner hid in the depths of Budapest City, like a bloodthirsty dark night hungry wolf rushing into the fat sheep pen! Shush, the major dark leaders who were ready to use the head of the "Trigger" as a chamber pot... had to suffer.

"Bilika, you mean... are you scared? Don't you want to find the place where the yellow monkey is?"

After hearing Birika's reply, Bern glared at her beautiful women like a pair of bright eyes like a disturbed poisonous snake. He knew very well that although his Lan Yin Party was quite famous in Budapest, if the mission was messed up this time, let alone not get the territory of Puskas and Distefano, even Hughes would not let him go!

In other words, if he could not disclose Zheng Gongxiao's whereabouts to those dark forces within 10 hours, he would be finished Bern! His Lan Yin Party would be finished! And it would be completely finished, to pieces!

"It's very difficult... and very dangerous!" The party leader got angry, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans were oozed out of Bilika's forehead. He answered honestly and tremblingly.

"I don't care about any difficulties or dangers!"
Chapter completed!