Chapter 778: Horror Live

Wang Ping'an felt that since they were not particular, he didn't have to be polite.

Piracy can not be killed, but after stealing, you still come out to make trouble, disgusting Lao Tzu, then you're welcome.

Anyway, this is just a basic introduction to refining, and I still have a lot of cultivation cheats that I haven't written.

So, he put on the Qilin Immortal Armor that Shennong Ding had just refined, carried a forty-meter kitchen knife, and flew to a certain city in the north.

Qin Xiaoyu had already made it clear to him, and Detective Ke Bei was hiding in a villa in Jincheng.

An hour later, Wang Ping'an flew over Jincheng.

Powerful divine thoughts enveloped the entire city.

He hadn't seen Ke Bei's appearance, but he remembered the characteristics of the Tianwu Sect exercises, as long as the features were scanned, it must be Ke Bei.

Before the revival of the aura, the exercises were scarce, and the master of the Tianwu Sect was such a conceited person who would never allow his illegitimate children to practice the exercises of other sects.

Even if you want to fix it, you may not be able to find a suitable one.

Therefore, three minutes later, Wang Ping'an found the specific location of Kebei.

In the west of the city, Villa No. 8 of Jinyuan Scenery.

Ke Bei was wearing a practice uniform, sitting on a comfortable leather sofa, holding a mobile phone, and smiling as he replied to private messages from forum netizens.

Seeing so many people supporting him openly or secretly, he felt that his life had reached its peak, and after being aggrieved for so long, he could finally avenge his parents and family.

Although he couldn't find any evidence, he was sure that the murderer of the Heaven Destroying Martial Sect was Wang Ping'an.

"Heh, what is piracy, my real purpose is to turn you into an enemy of the cultivation world, and the feeling of everyone being an enemy will definitely not be comfortable! Even if I can't kill you this time, there will be ten more times and a hundred times in the future, and one day, your enemies will be all over the world. ”

Kebei muttered to himself, beaming with pride, because in this pirated post, there are more and more people who support him.

"Really?" a calm voice suddenly sounded behind him.

Ke Bei turned around in horror and saw Wang Ping'an, carrying a huge kitchen knife, frowning at himself.

"Y-How did you find it? Reiki Resurgence Forum, betraying my IP address?"

"It doesn't matter how I got here, but I did. ”

"Just for the sake of piracy, you want to kill me?"

"It's not just about piracy, because I've long thought you're annoying, and from time to time you jump out and hack me...... In the past, I didn't have time and didn't want to go far away, but now that I'm out to do errands, I'll get rid of you by the way. ”

"I think there is a bit of a misunderstanding between us, I'm actually a little jealous and hateful, I can't see others too brilliant, but I really have no malice towards you," Ke Bei said, and began to move back slowly, and at the same time turned on the live broadcast function ......of the mobile phone forum, wanting to tell the supporters of the forum, come and save the driver.

"What a coincidence, I don't have any ill will towards you, I just want to kill you!" Wang Ping'an swung his knife, put away the knife, turned around, and left the camera with a cold back.

As soon as Kebei's mobile phone live broadcast function was turned on, he only photographed Wang Ping'an's back, and he felt a little pain in his neck, and the strength of his whole body disappeared inexplicably.

He reached out and scratched his neck, revealing that it was covered in blood.

In an instant, fear took over his body and mind, and he finally realized what had happened.

I have been cut by Wang Ping'an?

He didn't continue to ask himself why he hacked him?

The identity of the survivor of his Tianwu Sect has not been made public, so he died?

His real name is actually Xie Bei.

I'm really unwilling.

According to the script, shouldn't a survivor like himself cultivate while cultivating, and then one day he will achieve great success and seek revenge on the murderer?

Why did you get to yourself and not work?

Could it be that you are not the protagonist?

"You, you, what a ......"

"So you're so polite, so you're good. ”

After speaking, Ke Bei's head tilted, blood sprayed out, and his head was washed off.

The head fell to the ground, like a watermelon, and rolled a few times before stopping.

His corpse also plopped and fell straight to the ground.

The knife edge on the neck is extremely flat and quite beautiful.

Wang Ping'an had already walked out of the door and didn't look back, because his knife was enough to make Kebei's soul annihilated.

The strength is too strong, too lazy to stop, how to cut it.

At this moment, the mobile phone on the ground, stuck in the gap of the sofa just now, was just able to photograph Kebei's body and head.

In the Jianghu forum, those forum netizens who have been paying attention to Kebei for a long time received a reminder from Kebei's live broadcast, so they entered the live broadcast room one after another to watch him perform...... Watch him live.

It's just that today's camera angle is a bit strange.

How to shoot the ground at an elevation angle of 45 degrees?

What's there to shoot on the ground?

Hmm, it seems a little wrong, why is Ke Bei lying on the floor, his eyes are so big, and his body is so far away from his head?

Aren't you tired of broadcasting live in this strange pose?

However, there seems to be a lot of blood on the ground, even if it is a prop, it also needs a cost, right?

Tomato sauce is getting more and more expensive, and based on such a red area on the ground, you need at least five buckets of ketchup, right?

"Kebei Liuliuliu, this posture is so great today, reward, must be rewarded!"

"Brother Kebei, have you changed to a terrifying supernatural anchor? Aren't we going to talk about the basic introduction of refining weapons today? Also, you're still spurting blood from your neck, is it really okay?"

"Wouldn't this be a kind of supernatural power that Ke Beixin cultivated? Like the Taoist priest who performed beheading in Journey to the West, he cut off his head and could still take it back...... However, I see more and more flies, and if I get bitten by flies, won't the wound become infected?"

One minute passed, three minutes passed, and ten minutes passed.

Ke Bei didn't reply, and his posture lying on the ground never changed, and he didn't even move his fingers.

At this moment, the three or four hundred viewers who poured into the live broadcast room who supported piracy felt a little wrong.

"I have a gut feeling that Kebei is not really dead, right? Look at the flies, the swarms, staring at his neck and eyes, he doesn't blink his eyes, why do you feel dead?"

"Don't talk nonsense, Kebei invited us to watch the live broadcast for free, everyone watched quietly, what nonsense? What is dead, this may be his performance art, testing our eyesight. ”

"An hour ago, Ke Bei also said that Wang Ping'an didn't dare to kill him, how do I think Wang Ping'an killed him in a blink of an eye...... Don't fool yourself, Kebei is dead, let's disperse quickly. By the way, I will make up the pirated money to Wang Ping'an......"

More and more people said that Ke Bei was dead, and the audience in the live broadcast room suddenly panicked.

Because they are all supporters of piracy, they are all supporters of Cobe.

Now that Kebei is dead, the next one won't be his turn, right?

So there were cowards, took a screenshot, and sent it to the Jianghu Forum, so that the action department came forward to uphold justice, Wang Ping'an, a big devil who killed cultivators indiscriminately, must not be tolerated.

As long as Wang Ping'an is sanctioned, his gang can be safe.

Of course, for the sake of real insurance, he added a purchase record to Wang Ping'an's sales post.

Although 990,000 is a bit painful, it's better than separating the head and neck, right?

Look at Kebei's death, it was too tragic.

The flies are all staring, and no one has collected his body yet.