A certain alley in Huaizhou City.
The man in black, wearing a black robe and his whole body covered by the cloak, slowly raised his head, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.
"Your Highness has an order. No one who enters the city today will be left behind."
As the cold words fell.
Deep in the alley, two identical twins, one holding a long sword and the other carrying a short sword, slowly walked out of the shadows.
If there were outsiders around, they would recognize that these two people were the two of the Seven Ultimates.
Kuai Jian·Qian Peng.
Broken Knife·Qian Kun.
The two brothers raised their heads with smiles on their faces and said in unison: "I sincerely obey the order of the Lord."
After hearing this, the man in black turned around and walked into the shadows.
"Remember, it's Your Highness."
The two seemingly demented twins looked at each other and said in unison: "It's Your Highness, not the Pavilion Master. Do you remember?"
"Yeah, I remember."
"Hehehehe...I remember it!"
"Brother, (brother) is so smart!"
…
Under the dark night sky, on the roof not far away, a middle-aged man with a stubble on his face and some mental problems sighed helplessly.
"Hey, I really can't figure it out no matter how hard I try, how can these two idiots have such good martial arts talents?"
"Also, where did His Highness find them? This is amazing!"
With a sigh, it took more than ten years of sadness and bitterness to pull these two idiots into talents. Only he himself could know the sadness in this.
Under the moonlight, a mysterious man in black walked slowly from behind and said in a deep voice: "There might be people above the ninth level tonight. Mr. Tie is not here, so you can stay here."
"If someone really dares to come, you and I will work together to kill them."
The slovenly middle-aged man sighed slightly after hearing this.
"I understand, but if the person coming is not too powerful, you'd better not take action."
As he spoke, the rustic man grinned.
"Of course, if I can't defeat him alone, then you can't just die without saving me!"
The man in black smiled helplessly after hearing this.
"The Seven Absolutes and the Seven Absolutes are really just like His Highness said, they are the seven mental illnesses."
The middle-aged man was not angry after hearing this. He lay carelessly on the tiles and smiled widely.
"Oh, Your Highness is right!"
…
In another courtyard.
Lin Xi sat under the corridor and looked at the people who fell to the ground and sneered.
"Hey, you guys can't resist being beaten."
"Weren't you very arrogant just now?"
"Are you going to kill everyone here?"
"What are your capabilities?"
"Where's your arrogance?"
"Why did you lose everything?"
After saying that, Lin Xi sneered, stood up and walked towards the white-haired old man, with no concealment of the murderous intent in his eyes.
"You don't even know that you are someone else's outcast, and you are quite smug. Should I call you ignorant, or should I call you an idiot?"
Hearing Lin Xi's taunt, the white-haired old man's face darkened, and he gritted his teeth and whispered, "Can you give me a way to survive?"
"I...I, I can work hard for you!"
As soon as these words came out, even Mo Wen looked excited, a strong man at the peak of the ninth grade.
Even though he was frozen into an ice sculpture by a cold gun attack, he was still able to break free and hold on for a while.
It would be a lie for such a strong person to say that he is not greedy.
Just as she was thinking of this, Lin Xi smiled, lowered her head, and said softly.
"no problem!"
The white-haired old man seemed a little surprised when he heard this. He looked at Lin Xi expectantly, nodded quickly and said: "Your Highness, please rest assured, I..."
"Pfft~" the words stopped abruptly.
Half of the bloody head tilted, as if only half of the skin was still attached to the neck.
The white-haired old man's pupils shrank, he raised his hands in disbelief, and covered his neck tightly.
Blood flowed out from between the fingers, instantly dyeing the white beard and spotless white robe red.
"Cough cough cough..."
A mouthful of free blood flowed out of his mouth. The white-haired old man tried his best to say something, but he choked several times and couldn't spit out a word.
With an injury like this, most people would have long since burped.
But the ninth grade is the ninth grade, and this vitality is really not something that can be overcome, and it can actually hold on.
Lin Xi raised her eyebrows, bent down and whispered softly: "Do you want to ask...why?"
The white-haired old man seemed to want to nod, but his half-lost head couldn't do it.
This extremely cruel scene instantly scared everyone to the point of dripping with cold sweat. The little girl in black was so scared that she almost peed. No, she was already peed.
Lin Xi tilted her head, squinted her eyes and smiled.
"Because your miserable life...can't even compare to her fingernails."
With that said, Lin Xi opened her eyes coldly.
"My prince said that you must die, and you must die miserably, miserably, miserably."
"Pfft~" a sound.
Halfway through Lin Xi's words, he pierced the white-haired old man's chest with a knife and opened his chest directly.
Blood dyed the earth red.
The pungent smell of blood, the wordless howl, the white-haired old man lowered his head in horror, looking into his body.
"Plop~Plop~"
A faint heartbeat echoed in my mind.
Like a demon, Lin Xi slowly squatted down and handed the knife in his hand to the powerful demon girl beside him.
"Aren't you an Orion?"
"Come on, let me perform a skinning cramp for my prince."
"Oh, by the way, don't kill him. I want to see you skinned alive."
The powerful witch with bronzed skin and a slightly rough appearance had a flash of excitement in her eyes, and she squatted down as if she was a pervert.
In less than half a stick of incense, everyone seemed to have drunk fake wine, all lowering their heads and vomiting wildly.
The little girl in black covered her mouth with one hand and supported the tree trunk beside her with the other. She said in a trembling voice: "Knock me out, knock me out quickly!"
"Brother, I beg you, I don't want to vomit again!"
After hearing this, Mo Wenshou suppressed his vomiting, covered his nose and said, "Just don't look at it."
Hearing this, the little girl closed her eyes tightly and cried slightly: "You can smell the blood even if you don't look at it!"
"Bang~" sound.
Another young man from the Saint Gu Sect curled his lips and complained: "Why are you telling her so much? I have never heard such a request in my life. Why don't you just satisfy her directly?"
On the side, Mo Wen's mouth twitched, his face as dark as ink.
Master, Master, what evil have I done? Why did I accept so many little bastards? .
…
As time passed, the powerful demon woman covered in blood suddenly raised her head: "Your Highness, your sword was too heavy. It seems that he can't hold on anymore."
Lin Xi frowned when he heard this.
"Is there no other way?"
The powerful demon girl thought for a moment and shook her head slightly.
Lin Xi sighed softly when he saw this, and slowly walked forward.
"Hey, I really can't stand the trouble."
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a sound of "Pfft~".
A bloody head rolled to the feet of everyone.
