"Good!"
In the blink of an eye, Boss Xu had already made a comprehensive plan.
"Third Brother, when we start fighting, make sure to hide yourself. When this guy's attention is drawn by us, unleash your magic artifact, the flying needles, and make sure to kill him with one strike!"
"Second Brother and Fourth Brother, I will provoke the flying sword main attack later, you two will be responsible for a stealthy attack on the flanks."
"Remember, eliminate him as quickly as possible!"
"Understood, Boss!"
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"Gentlemen, what if I told you I'm just an innocent bystander, would you believe me?"
Zhang Jing stopped walking, his gaze swept towards the three black-clothed men who were gradually closing in on him, and he spoke with a smile.
"Fellow Daoist, please forgive us."
Boss Xu stared at Zhang Jing, the magic artifact flying sword in his hand sparking, emitting a dangerous aura.
"So there's no room for negotiation."
The smile on Zhang Jing's face suddenly disappeared.
