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actually shot directly, and as soon as he made a move, he directly destroyed the other party's heart, and he took a fancy to a somewhat disgusting scene, and everyone else closed their mouths and didn't speak.

Murong Han looked at the others and asked Qing'er, "Who else was the person who bullied you with him just now?"

Hearing Murong Han's words, some of the faces in the crowd became very bad, and it seemed that Murong Han was going to settle accounts after the autumn.

If you want to escape, you have no chance to go, and if you want to leave, you will definitely be killed by Murong Han.

This is already an admission that he bullied the little girl before, if he doesn't do anything, if he lets the little girl point it out, I'm afraid the end will be miserable.

Qing'er looked at those people with some fear, as if she didn't know whether to say it or not, while Murong Han touched her head.

"Don't be afraid, if any of these people have just bullied you, tell me, and I will teach them a lesson, they can't do anything to you. ”

Murong Han gave Qing'er a confidence, no matter who it is, it must pay a price.

Murong Han glanced at it, and the people who wanted to threaten the little girl with their eyes before now withdrew their eyes and did not dare to make contact with Murong Han's eyes.

Before he came, the old man had already said that in Slaughter Peak, there are no other rules, you can kill, as long as you have your own strength, you can't do anything.

But if your skills are not as good as others, there is no way, no one can help you, you have enough strength to go out and be arrogant.

Qing'er directly pointed at a few people, their faces changed, Murong Han hadn't spoken yet, and one of them had already begun to say loudly.

"Let's shoot together, don't be afraid of him, he's just one person, kill him, and we'll share the rest together!"

One sentence made everyone's hearts moved, and they rushed directly towards Murong Han and Qing'er, and the courage in their hands was agitated, as if they wanted to kill the two of them.

The evil aura of several people filled the air, enveloping the surroundings, Qing'er was already trembling with fear, and the spirit in his hand had burst out.

Compared to their strength, Murong Han's strength was still a little different, but now he was just fusing the evil qi and courage in his body and directly bursting out.

The aura of Shura was directly emanated, mixed with their own aura to wrap their evil qi, and the aura released by several people was gradually absorbed by the aura of Shura released by Murong Han.

All the Shura Qi invaded the bodies of several people, and the cultivation Qi directly entered their bodies, and their divine consciousness was not at all like that all the people in Murong Han's place had refined.

The aura of Shura entered their minds directly, and pictures of mountains and seas of bloody corpses appeared in front of them early, affecting their consciousness little by little.

Their consciousness was no longer clear, and their strength could no longer be sent, so Murong Han directly shot and blasted them away.

The others all looked at Murong Han strangely, just now a few people didn't resist, and they defeated Murong Han like this, how could this be.

They couldn't believe that this scene was real when they looked at the few people who fell to the ground, but what happened next surprised them even more.

The people sat up, but their eyes were already glazed, and there was saliva on their lips, as if they were not aware at all, and they had completely become fools.

The others all looked at Murong Han and didn't speak, could the other party's strength really be so late that he actually beat the other party into an idiot.

But it doesn't seem to hurt at all, and the strength that erupted just now is simply not enough to kill them, but it's impossible for a few people to become idiots.

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"Hurry up, send these beef tendons to Lao Tzu to the cook, and cook a dish for me as soon as possible. However, it contains the freshest ox blood, which must be cooked while it is hot to make the best medicinal food. Tell the cook, I want beef tendon spicy noodles, mille-feuille steak. Let's get it done, bring it back to Lao Tzu. ”

On the ground, the corpse of this demon beast was placed, it was a cow-like demon beast, Murong Han couldn't name it at all, most of these demon beasts were ordinary demon beasts, and they didn't have any strength.

"Yes!Yes!!"

The sound of the rough mine did not fall, and immediately a servant quickly took the pieces of beef and beef tendon off the desk, turned around and left. On the desk, it was carried out in a blink of an eye.

When he turns. Murong Han saw the other party's face.

A middle-aged fat face that is extremely obese. On his forehead, there is a hideous scar, which does not look much different from Murong Han's senior brother, and they all have one characteristic, that is, he is a fat man.

Looking at the others, Murong Han not only smiled bitterly, is it that anyone who comes here will become a fat man.

It's just that. The former blood butcher was compared to the fat man in front of him. There is simply no comparison. The fat man in front of him, if he is seen by a child, can make the child stop crying, but his senior brother Blood Butcher cannot.

Although the Blood Butcher is also a master, his evil spirit has been fused with his self-generated spirit, if he doesn't make a move, he will be like an ordinary person, and there will be no deterrent power at all.

"Butcher, Murong Han came to report. Murong Han looked at the man and said, he handed over Qing'er to his master, there should be no problem, if there is a problem, he has no choice.

However, Murong Han's master seemed to be very interested in Qing'er, and he liked it more, and after solving the previous matter, he let Murong Han come here.

The big fat man, no, it should be said that the butcher heard it, raised his eyes and glanced at Murong Han, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Boy, Lao Tzu doesn't care what your name is, you don't have a name now, if you want to have a name of your own, then be here first, live, the weak, you have no right to tell others your name, live, redeem yourself on this island, and then you tell Lao Tzu the name. Now, even if you say it, I'm not interested in knowing. Only the strong have the right to remember. ”

The butcher looked at Murong Han and said, although he already knew that Murong Han was the old man's apprentice, but he already had this temper, no matter who he was, he would be treated equally.

The butcher was on his face, and the scar was constantly twisting and wriggling, bringing out a terrible evil aura. Murong Han's heart was even more chilling, and in his eyes, he seemed to vaguely see a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood.

"Yes! Let's get started!"

Murong Han also felt an inexplicable aura from the butcher's words, his expression was whole, and he resolutely agreed, he didn't say his name, indeed, a weak person has no qualifications at all, and he doesn't have any right to let others remember his name. The weak represent death.

People who will die at any time, why bother to remember a name that doesn't make sense. That's the most boring thing. Only the strong can let their name pass on.

"It's good, it's good to be able to recognize myself so quickly, and this kind of mind, maybe there is a chance for me to know the name. However, that's on the basis of your survival. ”

The butcher looked at Murong Han appreciatively, and said in his heart: "That old man's vision is really good, they are all good seedlings." ”

"Now, go to the slaughterhouse for me, slaughter the three-headed demon beast, in the slaughterhouse, you will either slaughter the demon beast or be slaughtered by the demon beast. What to do, you choose, now ....... slaughter. The butcher looked at Murong Han and spoke.

The butcher looked at Murong Han, nodded, waved his hand, and said categorically. As for Murong Han's going to the slaughterhouse, he didn't seem to care at all. It's too small to be smaller.

As he said, the weak person is not qualified to let him remember the name, and he doesn't even have to remember the name, so how can he care about life and death.

"Slaughter and slaughter?"

Murong Han looked at the scene in front of him and said, "I believe that I am the slaughterer, and the demon beasts here are all the souls of the spirit weapons in my hands. ”

Saying that, Murong Han went directly into purgatory, these demon beasts were no longer a threat to Murong Han now, so he didn't spend too much time directly killing the three-headed demon beasts.

And the butcher looked at Murong Han and said, "It's very good, it seems that it is not easy to slaughter three demon beasts so quickly!"

"The beast you slaughtered in the slaughterhouse, decompose the materials, take it to the medicinal diet, find the cook guy, and give it to him to cook into medicinal food, out of ten medicinal meals, you can get three medicinal meals, you can take them to eat for yourself, or you can exchange them for money, accumulate stones, redeem yourself, and those three portions are your own harvest. ”

Murong Han nodded, before coming, the old man had already said it, and the butcher looked at Murong Han and said, "Okay, you kid go and think about it yourself, I have other things here, you can get out of here!"

"There is your own market in Slaughter Peak, you can go and see for yourself, maybe you can exchange it for what you want, you can think for yourself!" The butcher waved his hand impatiently, and Murong also nodded and left directly.

He still needs a lot of things now, in addition to the bones of these demon beasts, he also needs some other things to refine the battle weapon, and he still has a problem now.

That was what the Night Demon God Tiger bloodline had left him, but he couldn't cultivate at all, or he didn't know how to cultivate.

As before, there are a total of nine movements, it should be said that there are nine moves, but they have no effect at all, not even the effect of quenching the body, I don't know what use it is, and now he is still studying.

Murong Hanlai's turned body and paused. However, when I stepped out again, I walked towards the pharmacy where the cook was, and the layout here was really strange, not at all like a bandit's den.