Chapter 65

Yin Jiuyou's cold snort made Wang Chao shudder, and beads of sweat the size of peas immediately appeared on his forehead.

Yin Jiuyou was a master whom Wang Chao had hired at an exorbitant price through a special channel, specifically to be the killer to deal with Lin Fan.

Although Wang Chao was not from the ancient martial arts world and was not very clear about the division of strength among martial artists, he had once seen Yin Jiuyou effortlessly pierce a ten-centimeter-thick steel plate with just one finger, displaying a shocking level of power that completely won him over. He was willing to pay a huge sum to hire Yin Jiuyou to kill Lin Fan.

Although the two had not yet faced each other, there was no doubt about Yin Jiuyou's strength. Now, because of his unintentional words, he had upset Yin Jiuyou, and Wang Chao's heart was filled with anxiety, fearing that Yin Jiuyou might casually eliminate him out of displeasure.

Yin Jiuyou gave Wang Chao a deep, unfriendly look, raised his neck, and drained the glass of erguotou in one gulp. He continued, "Wang Chao, do you think I am not a match for that person?"

"No, no, Mr. Yin, don't be angry, that's not what I meant," Wang Chao shook his head and hurriedly said, "But that kid is indeed very strong. My three bodyguards, who are at the level of external martial artists, couldn't even last a second against him. His speed is astonishing; I couldn't even see how he made his moves. My men were thrown away, and there's more..."

"Enough!"

Yin Jiuyou could no longer tolerate Wang Chao's incessant talk, which only boosted the other's morale and demoralized himself. He threw the wine glass against the wall, shattering it, and glared at Wang Chao, saying coldly, "Very strong? Hmph! What kind of expert can a small city like Longcheng produce? I've heard the descriptions of your three bodyguards. A young man in his early twenties, even if he started practicing from birth, how far could he have come? In my view, he is at best a novice just entering the internal martial artist stage, perhaps just lucky enough to have a trace of true qi in his body. He probably doesn't even know how to communicate with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. Such a martial artist is nothing but a waste, a brute who only knows how to use brute force!"

"I'll tell you, among your three bodyguards, only the one named Tao has a relatively solid foundation and a stable realm. The other two barely meet the standards of external martial artists. They are far from being internal martial artists. Even a practitioner of external martial arts who has reached the pinnacle could easily deal with them."

"The secrets of the ancient martial arts world are something that ordinary people like you can hardly fathom in a lifetime. I'll tell you, your three bodyguards and that Lin Fan, in the ancient martial arts world, can only be considered as infants who have just learned to walk. Even I am only at the level of a seven- or eight-year-old child. The path of ancient martial arts is far beyond what you can imagine."

Hearing Yin Jiuyou's words, Wang Chao's heart was filled with shock. A few days ago, in his mind, the bodyguards he had hired at a high price were already experts. They had never encountered an opponent in the past few years until they met Lin Fan, who made him realize that there were far more powerful experts out there.

But now, in Yin Jiuyou's words, the people he thought were strong were just infants! How terrifying must Yin Jiuyou's strength be?

However, the more powerful Yin Jiuyou was, the greater the chance of his revenge.

Thinking of this, Wang Chao forcibly suppressed his inner joy and asked Yin Jiuyou, "May I ask, Mr. Yin, what realm are you at now?"

Yin Jiuyou snorted and said proudly, "I'll tell you, I am currently at the peak of the internal martial artist realm, just one step away from the qi master level. But when I reach that level, I will see a much broader world!"

As he spoke, a hint of madness appeared in Yin Jiuyou's eyes. He had been practicing ancient martial arts since his teens and had been diligently training for over twenty years. He had recently touched the shadow of qi, which was why he had agreed to Wang Chao's request to deal with Lin Fan.

In modern society, it's not easy to find an opponent at the same level. Although Lin Fan's strength is still lacking, he should be able to勉强与我过过招，也许在这次战斗中，我能找到突破的机会！

即使这次王超一分钱不出，阴九幽也有意会一会林凡，通过与他的战斗促使自己晋级，而王超既然愿意花钱，他自然没有不收的道理。

只要一想到气劲大师那飞花摘叶皆可伤人的手段，阴九幽就再也压抑不住内心的狂喜。

“内劲武者巅峰！”王超惊呼一声，敬畏地看着阴九幽。

林凡只是初入内劲武者，恐怕境界还不稳固，而自己居然请来了一个实打实的内劲武者巅峰期的高手，有他在，虐杀林凡简直易如反掌。

阴九幽阴恻恻地笑了笑，伸出舌头舔了舔有些干裂的嘴唇，狞笑着说道：“等下你那三个废物保镖把目标带过来之后，我要品尝一下她鲜血的滋味，已经好久没有尝过了，真是怀念啊，都怪龙组那些该死的混蛋，不然的话我阴九幽何至于没有新鲜的食材！至于那林凡，不来也就罢了，只要他敢来，我就让他尝尝我九阴白骨爪的厉害！”

（得知了金庸老先生仙逝的消息，内心悲痛，致敬金老，感谢他为我们塑造的奇幻武侠世界！）

听到这话，王超不由得看向了阴九幽的双手，他的双手就好像白骨一样，几乎看不到血肉，只剩下皮包着手骨，手指非常长，指关节凸出，每根手指上都长着超过五厘米的指甲，被涂成了红色，看起来更像鲜血的颜色，看得王超只觉得头皮发麻，连忙把视线转移到其他地方。

“桀桀……”

阴九幽却自顾自地笑了几声，拿起桌上的肉大口地吃了起来。

这人也真是怪，胃口抵得上三个壮汉，却瘦得皮包骨头，真是个怪胎。

王超暗暗想到，当然了，这话他万万不敢说出口。

而王超不知道的是，阴九幽年轻时不说身材多好，起码还算比较正常，之所以现在体型如此奇怪，是因为他年轻时急功近利，练功太过而导致走火入魔，没死已经是万幸，之后他就一直是这么个瘦干巴体型，但是食量却大得吓人。

仓库里再次恢复安静，阴九幽大马金刀地坐在那里大口大口地吃着肉，喝着酒，王超则有些坐不住，心头难安，一直在无意识地抖着腿，时不时地抬头看一下仓库门口。

二十多分钟后。

“王超！你林凡爷爷在此！速速滚出来受死！”

一声暴喝从仓库外传来，声震四野，威势十足。

“是林凡！！！”王超吓得一哆嗦，惊呼出声：“他怎么来了？小涛他们难道失手了？”

“你那三个保镖都是废物，失手也是正常，这林凡估计是用你保镖的手机发短信，得知了我们的位置，所以前来寻仇来了。”

“来得正好，我倒要看看你能在我手上走几招！”

阴九幽一口饮尽杯中酒，站起身来率先往仓库外走去，王超脸色阴晴不定地坐在原地，思索片刻，也站起身来跟在阴九幽身后走出去。

王超对林凡恨之入骨，恨不得把林凡生吞活剥了，所以他也跟着出来，他想亲眼看到林凡悲惨的下场，更想亲自折磨林凡，让他尝尝生不如死的滋味。