In the dark corridor, the scholar's breathing was rapid. It was unclear whether he was frightened or excited.
"Butcher, this is actually the Butcher! How dare he come to assassinate the Supreme Being!"
He covered his mouth, trying his best to suppress his emotions, but still showed a heart-rending smile.
Especially when I saw the butcher leap up, clenched his fists, and then fell to the ground where the dog gnawed in the mud.
The scholar seems to have seen himself before!
"Yes, that's it! Supreme and mighty! Hahahaha!"
The next moment, the butcher vomited blood again and was blown away with a bang.
The scholar was so excited that he raised his arms and cheered: "Okay! Let's do it again! Yes! Well done!"
He didn't know why he was so happy.
To give an inappropriate example, when you are late for school in the morning and are punished by the teacher to stand, you will definitely feel uncomfortable with a straight face, but if you stand for five minutes, you suddenly find that the unlucky guy at the same table also When you rush in with your schoolbag, the corners of your mouth will turn up unconsciously.
This is how Shu Weng feels now.
From the beginning to the end, the black-haired boy didn't even move, and the butcher was already defeated, rolling and crawling away.
He even scolded Lao Liu while running.
"Hahahaha, I didn't expect that there are people like me who are mentally retarded in this world! I am not alone!"
The scholar laughed until the doors on the left and right opened.
The old man and the old lady were holding two kitchen knives and looking at him expressionlessly.
"Sorry for disturbing you."
The scholar stopped his smile, hurriedly ran out, dodged into a dark corner, and murmured to himself: "The butcher actually made the same stupidity as me, using the power of the Supreme to assassinate the Supreme? I laughed to death. It seems that you can’t blame me for being blind, who would have thought that the Supreme Being has escaped from trouble?”
"Wait a minute, the Butcher just dared to call the Supreme Being the sixth child. Doesn't he want to live? Hey, he didn't realize who he was facing, right? Ha, it seems that I am smarter."
He whispered: "Speaking of which, the Supreme Master only gave me and the teacher a drop of the blood of the ancient gods last time. When did she transform into a butcher? It's really creepy to think about it. We don't know when she escaped from trouble, nor do we know who she is. When did the Butcher transform... Supreme, it is really unfathomable."
Thinking of this, his face darkened again.
"Only a fool like a teacher would think that the mausoleum can trap the Supreme Being and make me a slave. Oh, how can such a stupid person be worthy of being my teacher?"
The scholar snorted: "Stupid pharmacist!"
Suddenly, there was the roar of an engine in the distance, which probably meant that people from the Ether Association had arrived.
"I have to leave quickly before they find out."
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An invisible force pushed away the four cars blocking the long street, making a muffled sound.
Five black Land Rovers were seen parked on the street. Members of the security team got out of the car armed with assault rifles and explosion-proof shields. They blocked the scene in a tactical formation and stood guard all around.
Overlord Path snipers have been placed on the roofs of buildings in all directions, monitoring the surroundings with eagle eyes.
Fengcheng is now on red alert. Because the Kirin Immortal Palace is about to appear, people from all over the world who have ideas about it will come to share the pie, and the peaceful order in the past will definitely be broken.
During this special period, it is not surprising what happened in Fengcheng.
But if you conduct an attack in a downtown area, in an area closely monitored by the Eye of Horus, this is a bit excessive.
boom.
The car door popped open, and Lu Zijin jumped out of the car. She still had her black hair hanging loose, wearing a beige lace Lolita dress, transparent white stockings, and small black leather shoes.
There is also a pink bow on the top of her head.
She looks like an exquisite porcelain doll, a cute and charming Sankeng girl.
"Minister, there is only one living Ascendant on this street."
Chen Qing also walked out of the car, and saw blood dripping from her lips, her delicate makeup was stained with dust, her suit skirt was stained with blood, and the heels of her high heels were broken, as if she had been seriously injured.
However, her mental state was very full, as if she was a normal person.
"Chen Qing! The play needs to be more realistic! You have been severely injured, how can you still use your abilities?" Lu Zichen got out of the car tremblingly, with blood bleeding from all his orifices, and blood stains all over his long windbreaker.
The parrot on the shoulder also looked listless.
Lu Zijin glanced at his younger brother and said angrily: "Do you think you act like one? It's like having Parkinson's disease. The people from the Tribunal haven't come yet, so there's no need to pretend like this. I've temporarily blocked Taixu."
Lu Zicheng immediately returned to normal and curled his lips: "Did you tell me earlier?"
Chen Qing suddenly said: "In front."
A total of twelve corpses were lined up on the street, like salted fish.
Neatly exposed to the light.
Two of them had their bodies separated, but they were still pieced together.
Gu Jianlin was sitting on the car whose tires were blown out, playing with his mobile phone with his head down, extremely calm.
After seeing everyone coming, he raised his head and said calmly: "Here we come."
He pointed at the corpses on the ground: "Collect the corpses. How much merit do these people have?"
Everyone looked at the twelve corpses lined up one after another. Although they knew that their ranks were not high, they were neatly arranged here, which still had an unusually weird impact, and they were shocked and speechless for a moment.
The bald parrot vibrated its wings and hovered in the air: "Filling the cup! Someone is filling the cup! I won't say who it is!"
"Second level, Shao Siming."
Chen Qing looked at the young man, with a strange pure whiteness in his eyes, opening up the mysterious vision unique to the witch path, and murmured: "He has actually advanced, and he has just advanced."
At the same time, Lu Zicheng lowered his head, glanced at the charred ground, picked up some dust on the ground, carefully put it to his lips and sniffed: "Sister, it's a dark shock, and the power is not normal. "
His expression changed and he murmured: "These people... I'm afraid he killed them alone."
When the people around him heard this, they all showed horrified expressions.
A second-level person killed twelve of the same level!
The most important thing is that Gu Jianlin didn't even get a drop of blood on his body.
Lu Zijin narrowed his beautiful eyes, a playful smile appeared on his lips, and walked over slowly.
"Are you Gu Jianlin?"
A sweet smile broke out on her face: "Do you know me?"
The first time Gu Jianlin saw her, he was stunned.
The external features are very distinct. She has a loli appearance and Yujie's voice. She looks cute and cute but has the profound bearing of a superior, especially the majesty in her eyes. This is a strange combination.
There was something slightly familiar about his appearance, as if he was somewhat similar to someone he knew.
He was rapidly making a personality portrait in his mind.
Behind him, Chen Qing's red lips moved slightly and said three words using lip language: "Minister Lu."
Lu Zicheng also gestured with his lips and quickly signaled: "This is my sister, don't say the wrong thing!"
Gu Jianlin hesitated for a second, then looked at the pretty lolita in front of him again, feeling a little enlightened.
Lu Zicheng is twenty-eight years old this year.
Lu Zijin is his sister and has served in Fengcheng District for many years.
So he said politely: "Hello, aunt."
The scene fell into an eerie silence, and the expressions of the investigators from the association changed.
Lu Zicheng pretended not to see anything and silently turned his head aside.
Chen Qing covered his face and sighed quietly.
Lu Zijin's smile froze on his face, and his voice suddenly rose: "A...aunt?"
