Meng Zhao couldn't laugh or cry as soon as Niu Dali opened his mouth. Although he had deliberately tried to seduce him, he never thought he would succeed so easily. The other party must have been too easily satisfied.
On the other hand, Gu Simonan and Wei Qi were thoughtful, their brows slightly furrowed, and their expressions changed in unison.
"Is it you? Killing the Name Walker?"
Meng Zhao was stunned. Although he still hadn't figured out the specific situation, it could be seen that the two people beside him seemed to have thought of Niu Dali's identity and were afraid of him, so they acted like this.
As for the Killer, it was obviously Niu Dali's nickname. Although it was a bit strange, people with the title could be regarded as powerful people, not just ordinary people.
Gu Simonan even directly sent a message to him,
"I didn't recognize this Niu Dali at first. After listening to what he said, I just realized that he is a rookie who has risen rapidly in the evil path in the past two years. Although he is only a casual cultivator and has no specific sect inheritance.
However, his martial arts skills are so high and unfathomable, and he is so cruel and easy to kill that he is the evil among evil demons.
It is said that this person seems to be honest and honest, and he often uses his own name to talk down to others.
If others agree and laugh at his name, he will be killed. Anyone who pretends to praise a person because of his conduct in life will also not be able to escape this person's murderer. Therefore, the evil Taoist gave him the nickname "Ming Killer", implying that he kills people in his name. .
If you didn't respond properly to Meng Zhao just now, you might be attacked by him. "
Meng Zhao couldn't help but laugh, and looked at Niu Dali, who looked like a close friend after meeting him so late, but he didn't expect that he was not a good person, and the reason for killing was so ridiculous. He killed because of fame, but he also liked fishing. Law enforcement is really hard to guard against.
Fortunately, the devil is one foot high and the Tao is ten feet high. He has accomplished the power of mind and controls the physical body, Qi, and spirit. Even if Niu Dali is ten times more sensitive, he will not be able to detect what is in his mind.
"Then, what if someone survives from his hands and gets his approval?"
Gu Sinan looked at Niu Dali, feeling speechless and helpless as a sunken dog, and replied,
"As far as I know, no one has ever escaped unscathed after talking to Niu Dali about his name. Meng Zhao, you may be the first. You can decide for yourself."
Meng Zhao smiled and nodded, looking at Niu Dali who still showed no signs of precaution or fear.
At least, he has not sensed any danger or murderous intent from the other party. In this way, there is a lot to be done.
When Niu Dali heard Wei Qi and Gu Sinan exclaiming in unison, he was very dissatisfied. He shook his big head and sprayed out a stream of white air from his nostrils, cutting through the void like gold and iron.
"Hey, those who kill names are all rumors and slander. I don't change my name in business, and I don't change my surname in office. Niu Dali is the same, and he will never kill people because of his name. This is all dirty water poured on me by others.
Look, my brother is here, and I just finished talking with him about his name. Did I kill him? "
Not to mention, this guy was only seen dressed weirdly before, but now his anger is hidden, and the aura he exudes is among the best. Meng Zhao didn't dare to underestimate it. With this martial arts, it's no wonder he can make a name for himself in the evil world. need.
Wei Qi was so depressed that he almost vomited a drop of blood. He had long heard that the murderer was a gangster, but he didn't expect to be so shameless. He did something crazy and had the nerve to whitewash himself. It was simply shameless.
Of course, it is obviously unrealistic for people of the evil path to have moral integrity. After all, even Meng Zhao has never thought of finding a guy with good character among these people. Niu Dali just has some quirks, so that's fine.
"Brother Niu, don't be angry. The two of them are just mediocre people who don't understand your world. Let's continue talking. You just said that these two people are not only mortal enemies of the sect behind them, but also have a big hatred themselves. After all, What happened, please explain in detail."
Meng Zhao was now very curious about the two people in the fierce battle, and he was also driven by gossip. He was eager to know the inside story and urged,
Niu Dali was persuaded by Meng Zhao, and his angry expression immediately softened, and he obviously had a good impression of Meng Zhaoda.
He glared at Wei Qi and Gu Simonan, smiled and touched his head, and explained to Meng Zhao,
"The boy who wields the sword is named Xu Yanfei. He comes from a small wealthy businessman family in Xiangshan County. His family used to be harmonious, his relatives were healthy, and he lived a very comfortable life. However, he was targeted by Pang Hui, a dog-money man.
Pang Hui first kidnapped Xu Yanfei's sister and blackmailed the Xu family into handing over a piece of family heirloom jade. After he succeeded, he raped and killed his sister and caused a riot in Xiangshan County. Xu Yanfei's parents were so angry that they died one after another, and the Xu family also Destroyed, leaving such a single seedling.
Later, after Xu Yanfei investigated, he discovered that the treasure heirloomed in their family was the inheritance of a powerful kicking technique called the Earth-Splitting Python Divine Kick, which was extremely powerful. Pang Hui got such news from nowhere, so he came to blackmail and rob it.
Just like this, his family was ruined.
For this reason, Xu Yanfei spent all his family wealth and used some unknown method to worship the Supreme Evil Way and practice some of the essence of the Blood Sea Yuan Tu Sword Sutra. In a short period of time, his martial arts advanced by leaps and bounds and he became innate.
Therefore, even if there was no grudge between the Supreme Evil Path and the Nirvana Sect, the two would still fight to the death. "
Gu Siman, Yun Fei, and Wei Qi seemed to have no expressions of surprise, but showed a look of understanding. This kind of thing is too common.
What Pang Hui did was just a microcosm of the devil's way. Evil devils naturally do bad things.
Even they themselves have done many similar things.
Of course, it was not as heinous as Pang Hui's rape and murder of weak women, but he certainly did a lot of things like robbery and robbery. This cannot be denied just because these people were familiar with Meng Zhao, and even talked happily with them.
To put it bluntly, during their relationship with Meng Zhao, they were so kind and even respectful, all because of two words: strength.
Because he was not strong enough, Gu Simonan was completely prepared to take life and death from Meng Zhao who was in the acquired realm.
If Meng Zhao hadn't been smart enough to figure out the other person's origin and identity from clues, and had a sharp tongue, and used Tan Cai'er as an entry point to build a relationship, how could he have gotten away so easily?
However, after the Mingxiu Lakeside, he became a god in one battle and became famous all over the world. Even Gu Sinan did not dare to take advantage of Meng Zhao. In the final analysis, he was still the same person and the power was still the same. The only difference was that Meng Zhao Gu Sinan was afraid of his tyrannical force and fierceness.
In the same way, when Wei Qi and Meng Zhao met for the first time, they also fought and killed each other, but they were blasted and brutally beaten. Only then did they realize how powerful Meng Zhao was, and they immediately obeyed and did not dare to make any mistakes.
Even now, why is Niu Dali so affectionate to Meng Zhao?
In addition to Meng Zhao's own response to unexpected events that fit the human heart, the suppression and deterrence of force was also indispensable.
With his keen telepathy, how could he not notice that Meng Zhao was not to be messed with?
So, the devil is the devil, the logic doesn't make sense, but the fist can make sense.
"Brother Shen!"
"Um!"
When Shen Changqing walks on the road, whenever he encounters familiar people, he will say hello or nod to each other.
But no matter who it is.
There was no unnecessary expression on everyone's face, as if they were indifferent to everything.
To this.
Shen Changqing has become accustomed to it.
Because this is the Demon Suppression Division, an organization that maintains the stability of the Qin Dynasty. Its main responsibility is to kill monsters and monsters. Of course, there are also some other side jobs.
It can be said.
Everyone in the Demon Suppression Division has a lot of blood on their hands.
When a person is used to seeing life and death, he will become indifferent to many things.
When he first came to this world, Shen Changqing was a little uncomfortable, but he got used to it over time.
The Demon-Suppressing Division is huge.
Those who can stay in the Demon Suppressing Division are all powerful masters, or those who have the potential to become masters.
Shen Changqing belongs to the latter.
Among them, the Demon Suppressor Division is divided into two professions, one is the Guardian Envoy and the other is the Demon Slayer.
Anyone who enters the Demon Suppression Department starts from the lowest level as a demon slayer.
Then he will be promoted step by step, and he is expected to eventually become a guardian envoy.
Shen Changqing's predecessor was a trainee demon slayer in the Demon Suppression Division, and he was also the lowest level among the demon slayers.
Possessing the memory of a previous life.
He is also very familiar with the environment of the Demon Suppression Division.
It didn't take long for Shen Changqing to stop in front of a loft.
Unlike other places in the Demon Suppressing Division that were full of chills, the attic here seemed to stand out from the crowd, showing a different kind of tranquility in the bloody Demon Suppressing Division.
At this time, the attic door was open, and occasionally people came in and out.
Shen Changqing only hesitated for a moment before stepping in.
Enter the attic.
The environment changes in vain.
The fragrance of ink mixed with the faint smell of blood hit his face, making him frown instinctively, but then relaxed it quickly.
There is almost no way to cleanse away the smell of blood on everyone in the Demon-Suppressing Division.
