"Master, these people wear high-tech invisibility cloaks, and they also hide their own breath. It is difficult to capture their traces."
York rambles on about everything he knows about the Shadow Legion.
But Chen Bei always had a calm expression. Seeing the eagerness on the prep school's face, Chen Bei smiled and said, "I know, I was the one who let him in."
After Chen Bei's words fell, York's voice stopped suddenly, as if his throat was pinched, and he struggled to spit out a few words: "You... did it on purpose?"
He actually wanted to ask Chen Bei why, but he changed his mind again. After all, in their impression, slaves should not comment on any decision made by the master.
He wants to be a good slave to his master, and also a good dog to his master.
Chen Bei looked at York's face and didn't know if York understood what he was thinking.
The reason why Chen Bei let the Shadow Legion man in was actually to kill York and get himself a translator.
But now that he saw York's loyalty to him, he felt that this dog seemed to be quite easy to use.
"I'll teach you a lesson." Chen Bei glanced up and down at York: "You're a good student of Long Guo dialect. You should have heard of an idiom called "getting carried away."
"Although it is refreshing to be punished, you have to take time. Only when you are in an absolutely safe position can you have the capital to play like you just did."
"Otherwise, I won't even know how I died."
At this moment, Chen Bei himself admired his ability to make up lies. He had obviously wanted to kill York in secret before, but now it was a different kind of training for him.
Then he shouldn't be moved to death?
Sure enough, York lowered his head in shame: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
"It's okay." Chen Bei patted York on the shoulder, and then took out another pill and a spiritual sword from the ring: "I said, I will let you take revenge personally."
"Eat him, take this sword, and collect some interest back for all the injustice you have suffered over the years."
Seeing the elixirs and weapons in Chen Bei's hands, York felt only gratitude and warmth in his heart. After so many years, someone actually cared about him.
For a moment, York was almost moved to tears.
"Master, just take a look."
After wiping the non-existent crack in his eyes, York swallowed the elixir in one gulp, turned around and left with the spirit sword, and broke into the banquet hall again.
With York's intrusion, the banquet hall fell silent again.
The shadow that York left on them before is still there. They didn't have the courage to resist before because there were no people from the Shadow Legion. But now, those bodyguards, plus the guards of the Shadow Legion, and this shadow brought more The news that people came to support also boosted their confidence.
As if forgetting the previous disagreement, everyone gathered together again, led by John. Before York could speak, the loser next to John mocked York:
"York, you're dead!"
"Don't you like to play? Then let's have a good time with you!"
The dog-leg words seemed to be what John meant, but York just smiled sarcastically at them:
"Only now do I know what ignorance is."
After saying that, York took a few steps and rushed towards John. Although he was not very comfortable with the spirit sword in his hand, it was something given by his master after all, and it was naturally not comparable to those ordinary things.
Just when York was about to stab John, York felt an invisible barrier appear in front of him, as if something was blocking the path of his sword.
"Shadow." Before, York could only run away hastily when facing the shadow, but now, with the pill given by Chen Bei, York is no longer what it used to be. He faces the shadow directly, no matter how hard it is. Speaking of being in an invincible position, we can no longer be as fearful as before.
Coupled with the long sword in his hand, if the shadow could have a hidden aura, the outcome between them would have been decided at this moment.
"A person who hides his head and shows his tail." York glared at John: "It's pretty much the same as you."
As he spoke, York felt as if something was hammering towards him from behind.
The hairs all over York's body stood up, and he immediately dodged to avoid this life-and-death blow.
Glancing at the door, York couldn't help but wonder, didn't the owner just say that he let in a shadow army person?
No, the owner seems to have only said that he let them in, but he didn't say how many people from the Shadow Legion were let in.
At this moment, York felt a little chilled and a little anxious.
At this moment, the spiritual sword in York's hand suddenly buzzed.
Then, as if the spirit sword was conscious, it pulled York directly and stabbed diagonally backward quickly.
York was still a little resistant at first, but after hearing a muffled groan, he relaxed his mind. He is a physical practitioner, and his strength is far beyond ordinary people.
Following the pull of the spiritual sword, York felt light all over his body, as if he had never been a wild bull, but an Eastern swordsman left behind in the world.
Uh-huh!
The sword light was cold, and the long sword swept across in front of everyone's eyes, as if it had hit some armor, and then only a miserable howl was heard.
The shadow that was about to launch a sneak attack on York was cut into two pieces, and the shadow suit on his body was destroyed in an instant.
This sudden change shocked everyone present.
How can it be! There were three Shadow Legion warriors present, but they couldn't even get close to York, and York killed one of them.
If the Shadow Army can't do anything to York, then don't worry, they will face a worse situation than before. York is not a good person.
What's more, they just laughed at York.
However, they didn't understand or understand why York suddenly became so powerful after being blown up by the rocket.
At this time, John's face was as sinking as water. Thinking of those stupid words just now, his heart was filled with desolation.
Others may not understand the illegitimate son in their family, but he knows that all of his father's illegitimate children were killed by him, but York was able to survive.
Just surviving can prove that this person is definitely not as simple as he seems.
Suddenly, York suddenly jumped up and landed in front of a blond beauty. The woman was still dazed, but the spiritual sword in York's hand involuntarily penetrated her.
"ah!"
As two screams from a man and a woman rang out, York twisted the spirit sword in his hand, as if to thrust the sword further in. The woman's face was in pain, and she died in front of York in just a few breaths.
