Chapter 440

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Chapter 440: I Am a Professional Assassin

“No, no… Father, you can’t do this! I am the heir of the Baili Group, I am your son!!” Baili Jing, hearing these words, crawled over from a distance, incredulously speaking.

He pointed at Baili Pangpang, “He is just a useless person, a scapegoat! How can you hand the Baili Group over to him?!”

Baili Xin frowned, and the black fine sand scattered on the ground gathered into a huge hand, which suddenly slapped Baili Jing’s face, sending him flying into the distance.

“What are you? You… think you deserve to be my son?” Baili Xin spoke coldly.

He turned to look at Baili Pangpang, whose expression was hidden behind a pig mask, and continued, “Forget everything that happened here today. Your mother and I will love you just as we love Baili Jing. We will let you experience true family warmth.

Once you take charge of the Baili Group and become a high-ranking member of the Night Watch, you will be one of the most powerful people in Daxia. At that time, you can do whatever you want!

After all, you have nothing to lose. Your teammates are all intact. If you are still bothered by the scar on your face that Baili Jing gave you, I can let you ruin his face as well. You can ask for any compensation, and I will satisfy you.”

Baili Xin stared into Baili Pangpang’s eyes, waiting for his response.

Baili Pangpang slowly spoke, pointing at the mud-like Baili Jing beside him, “If I agree to you, what will happen to him?”

“He?” Baili Xin frowned slightly, “You can take revenge on him however you want, but you must leave him alive. His blood flows with mine, and he cannot die before he leaves a lineage for the Baili family.”

Baili Pangpang gazed into Baili Xin’s eyes, and after a long time, a cold laugh came from beneath the mask.

“I used to think you were just a cold-blooded schemer, but now it seems you are just scum…

Baili Xin, listen to me.”

He looked into Baili Xin’s eyes, speaking each word clearly,

“The Baili Group, the Forbidden Collection, the high ranks of the Night Watch… these things that are more important than anything in your eyes mean nothing to me!

Baili Tu Ming of the Baili family is already dead,

The only one living in this world is Baili Pangpang of the Fifth Reserve Team!

This time, I will not live for you, I will not live for the Baili family… I will only live for my brothers.

The Baili family is a cancer to Daxia, and today, we will completely eradicate this cancer!

You and your useless son,

Both must die here today.”

As Baili Pangpang’s words fell, he suddenly rushed towards the collapsed Baili Jing not far away, his wooden ruler glowing, his eyes filled with killing intent!

Baili Xin’s face darkened, his gaze fixed on Baili Pangpang’s back, he spoke in a low voice:

“Ungrateful fool… do you really think that angering me will lead to a good outcome?”

He waved his hand, and a large amount of black fine sand gathered into two masses, one transforming into a massive sword that slashed towards Baili Pangpang’s throat, while the other formed a hand that grabbed Baili Jing from the ground, dragging him towards himself.

“Hahaha, Baili Tu Ming is undoubtedly dead today!!”

A voice came from behind Baili Xin, the Ninth Seat, who had just killed the archer, laughed as he charged into the fine sand, placing his hands on the sand that held Baili Jing, causing it to twist like a spiral and shatter in the air.

Both Baili Xin and Baili Pangpang were taken aback.

The Ninth Seat suddenly made a move, directly reaching for Baili Jing’s head!

“Seeking death!” Baili Xin growled, and a golden spear suddenly appeared in his hand, its golden tip shining brilliantly as he thrust it towards the Ninth Seat in mid-air!

Boom—!!

A thick golden beam grazed past the Ninth Seat’s body, causing his expression to change slightly as he quickly retreated a few steps, turning to look at Baili Xin, his face extremely dark.

“Baili Xin, you are not on our [Believers] bounty list, do not force me to kill you too!”

“Fool!!” Baili Xin scolded angrily, “Did you never think about who put up the bounty for killing Baili Tu Ming?”

The Ninth Seat was taken aback, “What does that have to do with me?”

Baili Xin was furious, “The bounty for killing Baili Tu Ming was posted by me! I wanted you to kill him on the way before he returned to Guangshen. Who told you to come to my venue and cause trouble?”

The Ninth Seat spoke seriously, “I am a professional assassin. If the target is not dead, even if I have to chase him to the ends of the earth, I will definitely kill him!”

“……” Baili Xin pointed at Baili Pangpang, “Then you can’t even distinguish your target? This is Baili Tu Ming!! Why are you trying to kill my son?”

“Isn’t your son Baili Tu Ming?” The Ninth Seat said with a strange expression, “You just said it yourself at the venue, how could it be wrong?”

Baili Xin was left speechless.

“Please do not insult my intelligence.” The Ninth Seat spoke seriously, “I am a professional assassin, and I would never make such a low-level mistake as killing the wrong person.”

Whoosh—!!

Just as the Ninth Seat was holding Baili Xin back, Baili Pangpang slashed through the black fine sand and charged directly in front of Baili Jing!

“You stabbed my heart once, now… it’s my turn.” Baili Pangpang murmured, his eyes flashing with killing intent, and the wooden ruler stabbed towards Baili Jing’s heart like lightning!

Puff—!

The wooden ruler easily pierced through Baili Jing’s chest, passing through him, and a spray of blood erupted.

Baili Jing, who had just escaped from the Ninth Seat’s men, looked down at his chest, blood already staining his suit. He stiffly raised his head to look at the silly smiling pig mask, his eyes filled with disbelief.

“You can’t… kill… me…” His murmured voice came out in broken fragments, as Baili Pangpang twisted the wooden ruler in his hand, completely shattering his heart!

Baili Jing’s eyes lost their luster, completely devoid of life, as he knelt before Baili Pangpang.

“Go to hell.”

Baili Pangpang gazed at the face filled with fear, murmuring to himself.

“Fire of Departure.”

A flame ignited on Baili Jing’s corpse, the scorching tongues of fire flickering in the air, gradually carbonizing Baili Jing’s body, turning it into a handful of ashes that completely dissipated into the air.

The firelight cast a red hue on Baili Pangpang’s mask as he slowly turned his head, fixing his gaze on Baili Xin.

“It’s your turn.”

He stepped forward, gripping the wooden ruler, and slowly walked towards Baili Xin on the high platform.

Seeing his son turned to ashes, Baili Xin’s expression changed slightly, his fists clenched tightly…