"Who the hell are you, and why is there a sword of greed from Scott. ”

A bad premonition flashed in Zhong Wuchang's heart, Scott disappeared without a trace for several months, but his portable sword had changed hands, the sword was there, the sword was dead, it was conceivable that he was probably long gone.

"Oh, so this sword is called the Sword of Greed, good name. ”

Ren Pingsheng only began to look at the black killing sword in his hand at this time, the sword is no more than one meter long, the sword body is as thin as a cicada's wings, the whole body is as black as ink, delicate and smooth, there is no texture embellishment, it is flashing with a cold and piercing light all the time, the hand is extremely heavy, and the weight of a hundred catties is still there, otherwise he would not be so handy to use.

"What did you do with Scott?"

"Naturally, he died. ”

Ren Pingsheng's frank confession made Zhong Wuchang's face like ashes, he was on par with Scott's strength, and he had paid enough attention to the enemy in front of him, and he never thought that he would underestimate his strength, even if he united with Muquan, he was not an opponent, so he had an urge to flee from this place immediately, what cake is not cake, it is still important to live.

His steps back away were serious, revealing a strong desire to survive.

Zhong Wuchang's reaction made Mu Quan's heart sink, he had no way out, he was too cruel, he had already pushed all this to the brink of irreparability, he was the mastermind in the series of things that occupied the Yan Shan Group and killed Mu Ting, Zhong Wuchang was just an accomplice, he was more serious than the crime, if he wanted to seek forgiveness at this time, it was tantamount to a fool's dream.

He can't beat it, he can't do it, but in the face of Ren Pingsheng, he is helpless, and the feeling of his life being firmly controlled by others really makes him uncomfortable.

Ren Pingsheng took in the reactions of the two, sneered at this, he lowered his head and gently swiped the sword body with his fingertips, and the cold touch instantly transmitted to his heart, making him a little in love.

"Who you plan to die first. ”

As soon as he finished speaking, he looked up at the two of them suddenly, and a bloodthirsty cold glow bloomed in his eyes, and the cold and ruthless color was terrifying.

He didn't give the two of them a chance to react at all, and the figure gradually blurred, disappearing in a moment, and a monstrous murderous aura erupted in the air.

Zhong Wuchang and Mu Quan became more and more frightened, they stood side by side, seeking solace, firmly grasping the pitiful spiritual sustenance and not letting go.

They did not dare to act rashly, their incomparably anxious nerves tightened their bodies, and their trembling legs were unknown, and they did not even dare to have the idea of fleeing, lest the gun shoot the first bird.

The empty hall was filled with a sense of oppression and death, which made the two of them completely driven by fear and tormented.

The silent hall, there was no sound, and there was not the slightest movement, but the thrilling feeling was so close. In the next second, the terrifying monstrous killing thoughts were overwhelming, raging and surging, like a vast ocean, overwhelming the mountains and seas, completely submerging Zhong Wuchang from top to bottom, and he was cold, as if he had suddenly fallen into a bottomless ice cave. The sound of the blade tearing the air exploded violently in his ears, it was so abrupt, a cold light followed, and suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, the brilliant sword light in his pupils was sharply enlarged, which made him frightened, almost suffocated, the blood in his whole body was about to coagulate, and his cowardice made him completely lose the idea of resisting.

The sharp sword light came in an instant, and when it was about to touch the top of Zhong Wuchang's head, it suddenly shattered inexplicably in the air, turning into a shower of light and raining down.

"Who is my Dao, it turned out to be the famous Dark Shura, which made the little woman honestly frightened, and she was careful of her liver fluttering and jumping. ”

A sudden whisper of a warbler resounded in the empty hall...

Zhong Wuchang, who escaped death, still had palpitations, he suddenly lost his strength, sat on the ground with his buttocks, panting heavily, his body was already soaked in cold sweat, looking at Ren Pingsheng's eyes mixed with endless fear, and muttered:

"Black, dark Shura..."

The name of the dark Shura, frightened, like thunder, is known to everyone in the killer world, and he is a monument to the killer world, full of glory and admired by thousands of people. With the bloody means of killing and killing, he dominated a dark age, and no one can match it.

If Ren Pingsheng had reported to his family before the conflict, Zhong Wuchang would have been frightened to the point of distraction, where would he still have the idea of resisting.

Ren Pingsheng looked back suddenly, he stared at the dark outside world, his eyes were full of murderous intent, his face became more and more hideous, and he roared:

"Get the hell out of here, Dilis. ”

A frightening figure floated in from the window.

Her appearance, unlike others, was very high-profile, attracting everyone's attention.

Long golden hair, shining like gold, deep blue eyes, as mysterious as the starry sky, typical of Westerners. Wearing a court black dress, wrapping her graceful figure in it, her feet do not touch the ground, standing in the air, extremely sacred, like a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world. The bottomless eyes, always with a condescending gaze, unconsciously give people a strong sense of oppression.

This scene shocked Ren Pingsheng, he hadn't seen him for a few years, and this person's strength was even more unfathomable. The building with more than thirty floors flew up directly, which made him suddenly think of something, and his heart slowly became solemn.

Zhong Wuchang was overjoyed, he trotted all the way to the woman, bowed down to her sincerely, and shouted:

"Greetings to the gods of the heavens, Delis. ”

Zhong Wuchang, who was kneeling at her feet, Di Lisi didn't even look at him, completely ignored him, she smiled like a flower, staring at Ren Pingsheng, with a look of affection, like a reunion with a long-lost lover, and the joy was beyond words.

"Dark Shura, I haven't seen you for five years, and I've been sick with thoughts. ”

"Dilis, put away your coquettishness, you make me disgusting. ”

Ren Pingsheng's eyes were full of disgust, and he looked at the sudden Di Lisi, and the murderous intent became more and more intense.

This woman, the face of the angel and the evil of the devil are perfectly integrated, and to the end, he has long wanted to get rid of the fast, and he has dealt with it several times before, this kind of bloody relationship is nothing more than a sword fight, either you die or I die. Her strength has always been a mystery, unfathomable a few years ago, and now it is even more unpredictable for him.

When Dilise heard this, her bright eyes dimmed, and a hint of grief passed under her eyes, but it was fleeting, and it was as if it had never happened.

She smiled like a silver bell, crisp and pleasant, stretched out her slender hand to tuck the sideburns next to her ears behind her ears, she was so soft and skillful, and her amorous posture matched with the face of the country and the people, which was crazy and fascinating.

"You're still the same, and you're still so confused. ”

"I thought you Heaven was pretentious, above all living beings, and never mixed with worldly things. It seems to be wrong, no one is perfect, how can there be no greed. ”

"I'm going to kill this person, you can't keep it, where to go back and forth, otherwise I don't recommend killing one more. ”

Ren Pingsheng's words have already said this, he has no intention of being good at all, and now it is no longer just a personal grudge, the intervention of heaven has also involved him, he plans to settle the new and old hatreds together and repay them doubly.

"Dark Shura, we are also acquaintances, can't we talk about the past, do you have to fight and kill as soon as we meet. ”

"In the past, you have killed me five times, I haven't settled this account with you, but you have come to the door, you say, let me be good. ”

Di Lisi's smile slowly faded, her face became more and more cold, she stared at Ren Pingsheng, and the corners of her mouth rose slightly to draw a hint of playful ridicule:

"If you were still the same Dark Shura you used to be, I would definitely turn around and run away. It's a pity, the bright light and shadow have long ended, and you are now a lost dog, and it doesn't feel good to be expelled from the school. ”

"Do you know what happens when you provoke me? ”

"Die by suicide, this will be your inscription, and I will personally engrave it for you. ”

Ren Pingsheng was speechless, and the rich killing intent emanating from his body was enough to show his determination.

Di Lisi didn't say anything anymore, her eyebrows were full of indifference, her dark blue eyes became more and more sharp, as if she had changed into a different person, and she finally showed her true face.