Great World of Magic Cube

“吱吱~” With a harsh sound, a Boeing 747 airliner landed slowly at the Philippine Airport.

Subsequently, Yi Tengcheng, like other passengers sitting in the special class, was led by the flight attendants and walked off the plane to the hospital platform in the apron.

"Excuse me, is Mr. Ito Cheng?" Just when Ito Seki was preparing to leave directly to the stronghold, a man wearing a black suit with a pair of sunglasses on his face and a dark skin looked like a Philippine man. To the side of Ito Seng, I heard the strange English accent and said to Ito.

"I am, who are you?" Ito, who heard the inquiry, looked up and down the man in two suits and said with a slight squint.

"Hello, I am Augustine, a member of the Philippine [dark] organization, who came to meet you at the command of Hannoimo." Augustine explained quickly.

"Leading the way ahead." Ito Cheng nodded, the command of indifferent tone.

"Mr. Please come with me." It seems that I have been used to the commanding tone of Ito, and Augustine, who has no change in his face, immediately leans over his arms and makes an approach.

Then he turned and walked in front of Ito, and took Ito into a black Mercedes-Benz that was parked not far from the apron.

"K." Augustine, who came to the car first, quickly reached out and helped Ito to open the door.

Ito was not obedient, and he sat down shortly.

"The ordinary people who work in [dark] are not so much a staff member as they are slaves with wages. Their attitude toward Daren-level warriors is much more grandchildren than grandchildren." Sitting in the car and watching the car Ito Saki, who has swung away from the outside scenery, exclaimed in the bottom of his heart.

"But if you think about it, you can understand it. Those who dare to enter [dark] and are willing to serve the temperamental people do not have a martial arts dream. They hope that one day they will be able to get the guidance of the people, become a master in one fell swoop, and then [Dark] Inside the task to make money to become a person, or else in addition to the heart of the guy who has a tendency to m, the ghost is willing to work here."

that's it. In the unintentional turmoil of Ito, the car slowly stopped in an underground parking lot in a modern high-rise building.

Then, Augustine, who stopped the car to extinguish the engine, pushed the car down, and Ito, who came out with the same push door, walked to the elevator in the stop and took the elevator to Hanno in the mouth of Augustine. The floor where the Nemo adults are located. See Hanonimo.

"Hannonimo adults. People brought it." After the shackles, Augustine, who walked into a dimly lit room with Ito, said with a compliment.

Augustine’s voice just fell, his body violently flew to the side, and then a whistling wind slammed into Ito’s head.

"Hey." In the moment when Augustine's body flew out, it was sent out of the sheath and it was instantly lifted to meet the attack of the armpit. At the same time, the long knife held in the right hand stabbed the front of the body.

“Hey!” Hearing a soft bang, a force was uploaded from the blade in vain, so that the long knife of Ito’s hand was lifted uncontrollably.

In the moment when the long knife sounded, a black shadow appeared silently on the left side of the body of Ito, and smashed toward the waist of Ito.

"Hey." Ito’s feet did not move. The left hand of the hand holding the scabbard quickly fell down, and the black shadow that hit the left side was blocked. The collision between the two made a strange noise.

Then the right arm of Ito’s knife was gently followed by the strength of the pick, and a half arc was suddenly drawn halfway through the way, and the blade slammed to the left side of the attacker.

And the most unexpected thing for the attacker is using the knife to lift the right foot to the enemy Ito, and slammed it to the other side as the blade slammed toward him.

Seeing the blocker, the attacker who couldn’t stop the ankle, swung back quickly, and exhaled and shouted in English, “st...”

"St fart." Seeing that the ankle fell, Ito Cheng was about to land his right foot on the ground. At the same time, the right hand turned the wrist and shocked, and the arm slashed the long knife into the scabbard, and then slashed the knife and pulled out a powerful force, and exhaled.

"Hey." As the sound of a gold and iron symphony sounded, a transparent gas that was invisible to the naked eye rushed out of the knife that Yi Tengcheng had pulled out. Straight through the house, all the things on its route are all the same, until the end of the residence does not enter the ground.

"Oh." Ito Cheng, who ended the home, re-entered the long knife into the scabbard.

“哗啦啦啦...” And with the appearance of this crisp sound, everything in the room in front of Ito’s line is like a signal. All of them immediately split from the ground and fell down on the ground on both sides.

"You are looking for death." At this time. An angry anger sounded in the room, and then a height of about one meter seventy-five, wearing the sleeveless shoulders that the Phillips often wear, wearing a pair of dark brown loose pants with a pair of trousers. Holding a pair of slender short sticks with two mustaches on his mouth, it seems that the short-haired Philippine man of about 30 years old rushed to the front of Ito, waving his double stick and attacking Ito.

"Filipin short sticks." Ito sneered at the bottom of the heart that finally saw the enemy weapons.

Then the tip of the toes tapped on the ground, and the body jumped back lightly, escaping the Philippine man's short stick sniper, and then waited for the body to fall, forced the living room directly in the air, and strangled the Philippine man. past.

Just now, I saw the Philippine man who was able to see the power of Ito’s success. When he saw this, his eyes suddenly tightened, and he quickly swayed sideways and let go of the path of slashing.

It’s just that others have escaped, but the short stick in his hand has not been able to completely escape. He listened to the “exposed” sound, and a small piece of cut iron into a bevel from the head of the Philippine man’s left hand. Dropped down.

At this time, Ito’s foot fell to the ground and came to the front of the Philippine man with a shrinking technique. He hit the neck of the Philippine man with a scabbard attached to the outside of the left arm. At the place, he flew out.

"Oh." The Philippine man flew out of the side slammed into the wall, and was shot down to the ground.

"Let's say, who are you." Until then, Ito became the English man to the Philippine man.

"Big, adult, he is Hannonimo." Ito Cheng’s voice just fell, not waiting for the angry Philippine man who climbed from the ground and talked, and was beside the Ito and Philippe men. Augustine, who ignored it, introduced the cautious opening.

"It turned out that Mr. Hannonimo was really disrespectful and disrespectful." Ito Seng heard that he immediately received a knife and slashed his face and smiled at Hanno Nimo. "Just didn't expect Hannoimo's hospitality." The way is so strange, it is to let the eyes open."

"Hey." Hannonimo's eyes stared at Ito for a moment, then snorted and said, "This time things will not be so."

"Whether, I am always waiting for the arrival of Mr. Hannonimo, but I will not be able to guarantee the next time you are still alive." After a brief fight, Ito has already figured out the strength of Hanonimo. The standard is a person who is biased towards strength. For this kind of guy, even if the strength of Ito Shun and him in the middle of the room, you can take the speed of cooking him, not to mention that he still has a bunch of hidden means not used, so the threat to Hanonimo, Ito Cheng that is Not afraid at all, directly speaking strong.

"Hey." Hannonimo heard that the murderous body was immediately a tumbling, but he also knew that the obvious speed-type guys like Ito Sat were slightly weaker, so they didn’t dance again. Once, I will ignore it.

"Oh." At this time, Hannonimo reached out and took a photo from his pocket, and added a sigh of relief to lose his hand to Ito.

Io, who didn't know what Hannonimo meant, frowned. The **** in the right hand food immediately stretched out, and the photo that was shot like a knife was caught between the fingers and looked at it.

In an instant, a bald-headed old man with a thin wooden stick in his hand caught the eye of Ito.

"The person on the photo is your mission goal, and the stick skill is a long time hall." Hanonimo said coldly.

"The Jiuhe Museum's impeachment... is the grandfather of the Jiuhe Museum, which is the third box of Houfulei, who can be compared with the masters of Liangshanbo. I didn't expect this mission to be him." Ito’s heart after the words of Hannimo, “Although the comics mention that he has been being persecuted by dark people, let him join the weapon to form a dark person...”

"What do you mean." Basically understand what the purpose of this mission is, and Ito Cheng looked confused and said to Hanonimo.

"Your mission is to pull him into the weapon group, no matter what means." For the task explained above, Hanonimo can not be perfunctory, so he explained after hearing the inquiry.

"Only I am alone?" asked Ito Cheng frowning.

"Not bad." Hanonimo's eyes flashed a little, watching Ito Cheng confirmed.

"His position is now." Ito Cheng frowned and Hannonimo looked at each other for a while before asking.

"Augustin, you take him to the intelligence department and give him all the information about the whereabouts of the Jiuhe Museum's impeachment." Hanonimo turned his head and looked at Augustine, who was still swaying.

"Yes." Augustine quickly put down his hand on the waist and looked at Hannonimo loudly.

"Adult please come with me." Then Augustine came to Ito and said carefully.

"Let's go." Ito Cheng immediately took a photo of the magazine of the Kyuhe Museum into his trouser pocket and turned to Augustine.

Augustine dared to talk nonsense, and directly took Ito into the room of Hanno Nimo, who had been destroyed.

"When you are injured by the old man in the Jiuhe Museum, see how I cook you." Hannonimo stared at the figure that Ishio was leaving in his heart.