Ling Yun was injured not because he was too weak, but because the poetry he was carrying behind him gave him a lot of obstacles, plus Ling Yun was good at assassination, not head-on combat. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

After Ling Yun pulled out the iron rod, then his palm slapped out angrily and landed on the tiger in front of him, and a terrifying aura condensed directly in the tiger's body, and then the terrifying power began to explode.

A sound like a firecracker sounded in the tiger's body, and then his body continued to shatter and shatter, turning into a blood mist, leaving not even a trace of mud.

Since killing the group of people brought by Li Rui that night, Ling Yun hadn't killed someone in such a cruel way for a long time....

The mad dragon's eyes widened, dumbfounded, and then his eyes were bloodshot, and the whole person let out a crazy roar, jumped high, and smashed the iron rod in his hand towards Ling Yun's head, Ling Yun went head-on, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Yun grabbed the placket of his chest, threw him to the ground, and then stepped on his body, stomped on his head with his foot, and shouted angrily: "Say, who sent you!"

The strong body of the mad dragon was trampled under the feet of Ling Yun, and he was completely unable to resist, he struggled desperately, shouting like crazy: "You killed my brother, that's my brother!!"

Ling Yun shouted angrily, "Who sent you to kill me?"

"Even if you kill me, I won't tell you. ”

Ling Yun sighed, his eyes instantly became cold, and he said coldly: "Then I will kill you." ”

His feet were forced, and the dragon's eyes widened, and his seven orifices bled out, and he couldn't die anymore.

After killing two people in a row, the entire area fell into calm, and the poetry behind Ling Yun also moved slightly

"Poetry, don't open your eyes. Ling Yun said in a soft tone.

He didn't want to scare Shiyu, he didn't want to cast a shadow in Shiyu's heart.

Although Shiyu's eyes were closed, she could still imagine what had happened, and she asked with fear in her voice and trembling, "You...... You killed them?"

"Hmm. ”

"For ...... Why? The second person...... Isn't the second person already subdued by you?"

Ling Yun sighed, a little regretful, and a little helpless: "I don't want to kill him, but now I'm not just myself, his younger brother died in my hands, he will want to seek revenge on me even if he fights hard, I can't leave the disaster, cut the grass to eradicate the roots." ”

Ling Yun didn't feel that there was anything wrong with what he was doing, this was something he had learned from his teacher since he was a child.

The poem was silent, no longer speaking, but lying obediently on Ling Yun's back.

Ling Yun memorized the poem, looked at the grass and trees next to him in an unusually cold moment, and said sharply: "Who is inside?

There was movement in the trees, but soon there was a complete calm inside, as if no one had ever appeared, and nothing had been born.

Ling Yun's heart was vaguely heavy, and he could feel that when he was just doing it, there was a person in the forest watching in secret, just like the last time he was in the hotel.

If it were as usual, Ling Yun would definitely find out that person, but now it is different, he is still carrying a poem, which is really not suitable for adventure.

Who is that man? Who sent this dragon and tiger brother?

After he arrived in Jiangcheng, it seemed that he only offended Li Rui and Wang Jun in total, could it be them?

Ling Yun felt that since he came to Jiangcheng, he had inadvertently been involved in a whirlpool after a whirlpool, and each of these whirlpools was bigger than the other, and one was deeper than the other.

"Brother Bing, I'm ...... I feel so cold...... I want to sleep. ”

"Don't sleep, I'll take you home!"

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In the boudoir of the apse of the Black Market Lord's Manor, a woman covered in a black gauze walked briskly and waited quietly outside the door.

"Phantom, come in!!" said the coquettish voice of the master of the black market.

The woman, known as the Phantom, was given permission to open the door and see the Lord of the Black Butler sitting on the bed.

She was dressed in a light gauze black dress that could almost faintly see the sexy and seductive body inside, and half of her smooth arms were exposed, but her face was also blocked by the gauze clothes, making it impossible to see clearly.

At this time, she was wiping the arrow in her hand over and over again with her seductive Qianqian jade fingers, and when she saw the phantom coming in, she asked, "How?"

"Like the last operation at the hotel, it failed. The Phantom said this with some frustration and excitement.

She never expected that a total of four silver-level killers had been eliminated, and none of them were the enemies of that guy named Ling Yun, which made her start to have some doubts, did she really want to dispatch three gold-level killers as Master said?

"I didn't ask you if you succeeded, I just asked you if you saw that guy's strength. "It's as if the master of the black market knows it's going to fail.

"The subordinates are incompetent.... Didn't see his strength. The Phantom replied with some shame, "But if Master asks me to fight him, then I will definitely be able to test his strength." ”

"Fight?" the Lord of the Black Market chuckled and said, "One day, you will definitely fight, but not now..."

"Not now? that's..."The Phantom asked a little incomprehensibly, "But the longer the time drags on, the more urgent the Li family will be, and I'm afraid it will affect the reputation of the black market..."

"Giggles...."The master of the black market covered his mouth and smiled, shook his head, and said, "The Li family, how many days can the Li family exist?"

"Huh?" the Phantom was stunned, she didn't expect Master to say that.

"Sometimes you really should learn from your sister's "ghost" and look through the information gathered by the intelligence department of the black market. When the lord of the black market said this, he did not mean to reprimand, but had a doting look.

She teaches each of her apprentices seriously, and there is absolutely no partiality or impatience...