Xiahou swore that he had seen the real demon.

The demon was standing less than ten meters away from him.

He exuded a terrifying coercion from top to bottom, a coercion he had never felt in any of the organization's masters.

Even the Martial King in the organization seems to have become insignificant in the face of this coercion.

Xiahou was an evil, crazy killer demon king, he thought that he would no longer have the emotion of fear, because he felt that he was synonymous with fear, but now, Xiahou was afraid, really afraid, his legs trembled uncontrollably under the huge and terrifying pressure of Lin Zhiming.

"You... Who the hell are you?" asked Xia Hou with a trembling voice.

"People in extraterritorial battlefields like to call me a tyrant. Lin Zhiming said.

"You are a tyrant on the extraterritorial battlefield?!" Xia Hou exclaimed in disbelief, he is a nine-rank martial artist, and he is also a brutal and murderous person, the extraterritorial battlefield has naturally been there, and anyone who has entered the extraterritorial battlefield will inevitably have heard of the names of several big people, among which there is a person called a tyrant, which can be said to be a thunderous among several big people.

Xia Hou didn't want to believe that the person who appeared in front of him who looked definitely no more than thirty years old would be a tyrant.

In extraterritorial battlefields, tyrants almost always wear masks, so many people don't know what tyrants look like, however, some people speculate that tyrants should be about forty years old, because this age is the peak age of a warrior.

Xiahou also thinks so, and now, the appearance of Lin Zhiming has completely subverted his previous impression of a tyrant.

The tyrant turned out to be so young!

He became a tyrant at such a young age, so if he was given another ten years, who else in the world could be his opponent?

"I was wrong!" Xia Hou knelt on his knees, kowtowed vigorously to Lin Zhiming, and said, "I shouldn't have killed your friend, I am willing to be a cow and a horse for you, I just hope you can spare my life!"

"Do you think... Seeing my true colors, do you still have any chance of survival?" Lin Zhiming asked.

Xia Hou's face changed, and then he jumped up from the ground suddenly, turned around and ran.

Lin Zhiming took the knife and threw it in the direction of Xiahou.

Shout!

The big knife broke through the air and slashed directly at Xiahou's calf.

Xiahou's rigid body had no way to resist his broadsword at all!

The knife cut through the calf muscles and then easily cut through the calf bones.

Xia Hou's body was crooked, and the whole person fell to the ground, because of the effect of inertia, his body rolled forward uncontrollably a few times.

Lin Zhiming exuded terrifying killing intent and walked towards Xiahou.

"No, don't!"

Xia Hou's screams rang out, and after that, the screams turned into screams.

The screaming continued for a full five minutes.

In such a place where there was no one, no one could come to save Xiahou.

In the end, Lin Zhiming stuck Xiahou's big knife on the ground.

Next to the broadsword is a thing that can no longer be called a person.

The most terrifying thing is that this thing, which cannot be called human, is still gasping.

That is, he is not dead yet!

Lin Zhiming turned around and left, no longer caring about Xiahou.

Xiahou's gasping lasted for a minute or so, and finally he finally breathed.

Before he died, he endured pain that he had never endured in his life.

With Xiahou's death, the city of the Strait once again returned to peace.

The dragons who had arrived from other cities had already arrived in Strait City, but they didn't have to fight anymore, and all the thugs had already been killed by Lin Zhiming.

Lin Zhiming didn't go to deal with the aftermath, because it had nothing to do with him, and he killed these thugs just to avenge his friends.

He didn't even ask where the thugs came from.

Because there is no point in that, the murderer is already dead, and that's enough, if someone wants to avenge the murderer, then he doesn't mind killing a few more.

Lin Zhiming didn't even go to say hello to Sophie.

He got into the car on his way home.

In the car, Lin Zhiming received many phone calls, including from the police station, people from the dragon clan, and friends.

Lin Zhiming didn't answer a single phone call because he was very tired now.

Opening three doors is a big burden for him, and every time he opens three doors, he will have a period of weakness.

This time, he opened three doors to a nine-rank martial artist, in fact, Lin Zhiming was overkill.

He who opened the second door was enough to kill a Ninth Rank Wuqing.

However, simple killing could no longer eliminate the anger in Lin Zhiming's heart, so he opened the three doors and shattered Xiahou's body into thousands of pieces with an absolutely crushing attitude.

Although he is weak now, he has no regrets at all.

When he returned home, Lin Zhiming's body finally recovered a lot, and most of his weakness disappeared.

Lin Zhiming walked into the house and found Yao Jing sitting in the living room watching TV.

There was some news on TV about the night attack.

Seeing Lin Zhiming coming back, Yao Jing didn't speak, but stood up and walked straight to Lin Zhiming and hugged Lin Zhiming tightly.

Lin Zhiming also hugged Yao Jing and said, "I... Helped them get revenge. ”

"Hmm. Yao Jing nodded, she didn't want to ask Lin Zhiming how to take revenge, because such a question was meaningless for her.

"I'm a little tired. Lin Zhiming said, "I want to go back to my room and sleep." ”

"You... You can go to my room. Yao Jing said.

"No need. Lin Zhiming shook his head, patted Yao Jing's back lightly and said, "I'm just a little tired, just get some sleep." ”

"That's... Then you go and rest. Yao Jing said.

Lin Zhiming nodded, let go of Yao Jing's hand and walked to his room.

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, Lin Zhiming got up early in the morning as usual, and then did some yoga poses in the living room facing the sun.

Not long after she started doing it, Lin Wan'er rubbed her eyes and came to Lin Zhiming's side, and she also started to do things together.

Lin Wan'er looked no different from usual, as if she had forgotten about yesterday's events.

In fact, for children of Lin Wan'er's age, it is easy for them to forget some things.

That's a good thing.

Yao Jing heard the sound of Lin Wan'er talking to Lin Zhiming and walked down from the upper floor.

"Early. Yao Jing said.

"Morning, Aunt Yao!" Lin Wan'er said.

"You don't have to go to school today, you can go to bed a little later. Yao Jing said.

"Don't you have to go?" Lin Wan'er asked suspiciously.

"Yes, the teacher notified me in the WeChat group last night. Yao Jing said, looked at Lin Zhiming, and said, "Maybe it's because of yesterday's attack." ”

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiming nodded, and then said, "Turn on the TV and watch the news." ”

"Okay!" Yao Jing picked up the remote control, turned on the TV, and tuned to the city TV station.

The morning news is being broadcast on the TV station.

"As of 6 o'clock in the morning, a total of 57 ordinary people were killed in the large-scale attack last night, including six children, and 412 people were injured. This is the most serious organized and premeditated attack on our city since the Dragons were founded, and the Dragons have exposed many problems in this attack, and the disciplinary department will conduct an in-depth investigation into these issues, and we will continue to monitor this matter. The host on the TV said with a solemn face.

"Everyone is dead, is it still a dereliction of duty?" Lin Zhiming said coldly.

"Dead?" Yao Jing asked in surprise.

"Pretty much. Lin Zhiming nodded.

"It's horrible. Yao Jing said.

"I'll go out, you take care of Wan'er at home. Lin Zhiming said, turned around and walked out of the house.

"Will you come back for dinner at noon?" asked Yao Jing.

Lin Zhiming had already closed the door, so Yao Jing didn't hear Lin Zhiming's answer.

Downstairs.

Lin Zhiming got into the car and said to Li Sina, "Go to the office of the Dragon Clan." ”

"Yes!"

Li Sina nodded and drove to the Dragon Clan office.

Dragons, with an office in every city.

The Longzu Strait City Office is located in the urban area, about seven or eight kilometers away from Lin Zhiming's home.

After driving for more than ten minutes, the car arrived at the office of the dragon clan.

Lin Zhiming got out of the car and immediately someone came forward.

"Special thing, the office does not accept visitors. "A man in a dragon uniform blocked Lin Zhiming's way.

"Let him in. A deep man's voice came from the staircase downstairs in the office.

Lin Zhiming glanced at the other party and found that it was Zheng Bowen, who had a relationship with him.

It was the dragon officer who carried him out of the dark prison before.

"Yes!" stopped Lin Zhiming, and the man bowed and retreated.

Lin Zhiming walked in front of Zheng Bowen.

"If you don't come, I still want to go to you. Zheng Bowen said.

"What about Sophie?" asked Lin Zhiming.

"Sophie?" Zheng Bowen frowned slightly, he didn't know Sophie, after all, Sophie Fei was far from his identity.

"It's the only one alive in the dragons. Lin Zhiming said.

"Oh... That person, she's been taken away by the Ministry of Supervision. Zheng Bowen said.

"Ministry of Supervision?" Lin Zhiming frowned.

"The Ministry of Supervision is a department that supervises the Dragon Clan, the so-called discipline inspection department on TV, you should have watched today's news, right?" Zheng Bowen said.

"Hmm!" Lin Zhiming nodded.

"Because of the relationship between the Ministry of Supervision and the Dragons, the relationship with the Dragons has not been very good, this attack caused large-scale civilian casualties, and the Ministry of Supervision felt that this matter was a dereliction of duty on the part of the Dragons, so they took Sophie Fei for investigation. Zheng Bowen said.

"Dereliction of duty, didn't they see that the dragon clan was dead, and only Sophie Fei was left as an intern?" Lin Zhiming asked.

"They saw it, but that didn't stop them from blaming the dragons for the dragons' negligence for the attack... Because, too many civilians died. Zheng Bowen sighed.