"Phew~ Ninety percent of the task is complete. ”

After Shen Er finished saying this, the tip of the knife pointed at the two professionals one by one.

What Shen Er wants to do is to help the villagers get rid of the nobles who oppress them, so that they can live well.

Now, King Joseph had been killed by him, but that was not enough.

The nobleman was killed, and even the down-and-out nobleman in such a remote place did not necessarily mean that he would not take care of him, after all, he was still nominally the administrator of this area.

In this regard, Shen Er's plan is very simple, that is: I will carry this pot.

He wanted to pretend that he was going to kill King Joseph himself, and that he had nothing to do with the villagers, so that the villagers would not be implicated, and his favor would not be in vain.

Therefore, he was going to kill those who knew the cause of his conflict with King Joseph.

What's more, these people are fighting for tigers, and they also bullied many people with King Joseph on weekdays, and it is not a pity to die.

Of course, he can also kill all the people present who know his appearance, so that he himself is basically safe, but Shen Er is not a murderer after all, and he can't kill people for this kind of thing.

After sending them on the road with a white light, Shen Er walked slowly towards the castle.

The guards at the gate widened their eyes as they watched an outsider enter the castle without reacting in the slightest.

They wanted to stop it, but could they stop it? Besides, now that their masters are dead, and no one will give them a reward if they go up and stop them.

Walking into the castle, he walked over to the charred corpse of King Joseph, next to several maids who sat on the ground with their mouths covered in horror.

In addition to the horror, there was also a faint excitement in the eyes of the maids, like revenge, it seems that these maids were usually troubled by King Joseph.

Shen Er kicked the corpse's feet, but there was no response, and then squatted down beside the corpse, probed his nose, did not breathe, touched his heartbeat, and there was no response, basically confirming that he was dead.

He's a cautious man, so of course he has to make sure that the target is cold.

After confirming, Shen Er stood up with his legs outstretched, threw the double knives, changed his forehand into a backhand, and then stabbed King Joseph several times in the head, heart and other vital parts.

What if this nobleman has some means to hide his vital signs, right?

Originally, Shen Er actually wanted to directly dismantle him, which would be more stable, but considering that there were still a few maids with poor psychological tolerance here, he dispelled this idea.

He didn't want to waste time tutoring people, and he wouldn't.

After mending the knife, Shen Er casually walked to a maid.

In order to stabilize the other party's mood, he put on a self-righteous smile again.

However, in the eyes of that maid, this is like a demon god, and she can still show this kind of smile after whipping the corpse so cruelly, isn't it a demon god?

Of course, Shen Er didn't know about this mental activity, he walked up to the trembling maid and asked, "May I ask where is the treasure house in this place?"

The maid seemed to be trying her best, and with a trembling arm, she stretched out a finger and pointed in one direction.

"Thank you. ”

Shen Er knew that this was probably the limit of the other party, so he didn't ask, stood up and walked in the direction pointed by the maid.

Shen Er asked about the location of the treasure vault, not that he wanted to be greedy for those treasures, but mainly to create a false impression of murder for money.

And he's all on his back, so it's not too much to get paid, right?

After walking in the direction the maid said, Shen Er still couldn't see the so-called treasure house.

At this moment, I heard someone shout: "Who are you!?"

Shen Er looked in the direction of the sound and saw three soldiers, the one in the middle was obviously a general, and it was the sentence he drank.

The corners of Shen Er's mouth grinned, hey, I'm worried that no one will lead the way.

The general saw a red shadow flash in front of him, and a blood-red blade was placed on his neck.

Shen Er said: "Your master is dead, now, take me to the treasure house." ”

The two soldiers on the side tried to draw their swords, but were stopped by the general.

"Don't move!" he then turned his head, "don't kill me, I'll take you to the treasure vault." ”

There is really what kind of master there is, what kind of dog there is, and the general is simply spineless.

But this is a good thing for Shen Er, if the other party looks like he has not died since ancient times, and he looks like he is still in the sweat, he really doesn't know what to do.

Holding the general hostage, under the guidance of the two soldiers, Shen Er came to a palatial door, and the door frame was decorated with all kinds of sparkling gems.

"My lord, this is it, do you see if it's ......" The general pointed to the bloody knife on his neck.

"Open the door. Shen Er's knife moved, leaving a red line on the general's neck.

"Good, good. The general immediately opened the ornate gate and let his men in to show that there was no mechanism inside.

"My lord, this is okay......" Before he finished speaking, the general felt that his eyes were dark and he lost consciousness.

Shen Er pretended to blow his hand knife, he felt that his power control had improved compared to the first time, and the three of them this time should have just fainted.

In the middle of the gate was a gleaming room, full of gold, silver, jewelry, and currency that Shen Er had never seen before.

In the center of the room is a large bed made of pure gold, and the sides of the bed are also inlaid with various gems like the door.

This treasure trove is King Joseph's bedroom.

Shen Er's hands and feet were nimble, he opened the carry-on space, and began to stuff gold and silver into it, plus coins, and after a while, the brightness in the room was reduced by half.

The size of the carry-on space is directly related to cultivation, as an immortal of the Triple Heavens, Shen Er's carry-on space is actually quite large, at least he can still stuff the gold, silver and jewelry in this room, even if he stuffs the bed into it together, but the bed is too nasty, and who knows what strange things will be stained on this bed at night, Shen Er doesn't want it.

Like a robber (in fact, a robber) quickly looted, Shen Er suddenly felt a stop when he picked up a sterling silver mirror.

The mirror gave him a different feeling than any other piece of jewelry, and his intuition told him that it was extraordinary.

There is nothing special about the appearance of this mirror, it is just a round mirror the size of a palm with a silver border.

Shen Er stared at himself in the mirror carefully, trying to see something famous.

Suddenly, the picture in the mirror changed, and it became a pair of violent eyes, and it seemed as if they were about to burst out of it.

"I'll rub!"

Shen Er immediately threw the mirror away, and what appeared in the mirror was clearly the **oss of his double heaven hundred layers!