Chapter 180

Ye Huan carried the sword box on his back alone, and walked down the mountain.

"Mr. Ye, Mr. Ye......"

At this time, a person ran out of breath and stopped in front of Ye Huan. Ye Huan squinted slightly, and saw that this person was Hua Tianfeng's granddaughter, Hua Huahua.

Ye Huan was slightly surprised, and said, "Miss Hua, what's the matter with you?" ”

Peanut slapped his chest, finally gasped for breath, and said, "Mr. Ye, I have a way to cure your hands!" ”

Ye Huan blinked and said, "Miss Hua, you're not joking, what even your grandfather can't do, will you have a way?" ”

"I'm not kidding." Peanut shook his head like a rattle: "I really thought of a way, it's ......"

Ye Huan listened to the letter suspiciously, and suddenly his eyes lit up, and there were other emotions in his eyebrows.

Ye Huan, who was going down the mountain, returned to the Hidden Dragon Temple because of the peanuts.

And he went down the mountain again, it was already three days later, and this day was getting closer and closer to Christmas.

Ye Huan was alone, carrying a slightly heavy sword box on his back, and walked down the mountain.

No one knows what Ye Huan's mood is, but on the top of the mountain, the four children looked at Ye Huan's back, and their mood was a little heavy.

"Let him go......" The butcher said in a daze, not knowing what he wanted to say, but just expressing his emotions with this sentence.

"What if you don't let him go!" Li Yingxu shook his head.

This sentence broke through the butcher and made him understand what he felt in his heart. At this time, he realized that this feeling was called helplessness.

Since Ye Huan wanted to go, no one could stop him. However, everyone also knew in their hearts that Ye Huan, who went like this, could only end up with a dead end.

Dilemma, this is helplessness.

Ye Huan took a plane alone and came to Norway. As soon as he stepped out of the airport, he was greeted by a man.

"Mr. Ye, please come with me here."

This is a Chinese, about twenty-five years old, not tall, but a pair of eyes that exude cleverness.

Ye Huan knew that this person's name was Zhao Ziliang, and he was the spreading force of the Jianghu sect in Norway, and they belonged to the branch of Maoshan, and only the Maoshan faction was the leader.

Last time Master Pihua came to Norway, they were the ones who were responsible for handling some local things.

Zhao Ziliang took Ye Huan all the way to a castle outside the city. Along the way, Zhao Ziliang seemed very cautious, as if he was afraid of being discovered.

It wasn't until he entered the castle that Zhao Ziliang breathed a sigh of relief and said to Ye Huan: "I didn't expect that Mr. Ye would really come, these few days are the company's hunter conference, and now the whole city is full of people from the company, if they find out, things will be bad." ”

Ye Huan shook his head and said, "Actually, they have already discovered it." ”

"Well, this ......" Zhao Ziliang was a little stunned.

"Since this is the company's territory, I swaggered in, how could they not know. However, it makes no difference between what they know and what they don't. ”

Zhao Ziliang looked at Ye Huan with a little surprise, and after a while, he spoke: "Mr. Ye is really a master and bold, what does Mr. Ye need us to do this time?" ”

"I didn't trouble you last time, did you?" Ye Huan asked.

"They are all fellow Jianghu people, and they can't talk about trouble, let alone the order of Master Lianhua. Strangely, though, the company didn't deal with us, even though it knew what we were doing. ”

Of course they won't deal with you, the priest is now busy dreaming of his immortality, how can he care about you little things. Anyway, if his big thing is done, you are only in his pocket.

Ye Huan sighed, stood up and said, "Trouble Brother Zhao, prepare a car and a set of clothes for me, and I will live here until Christmas." ”

It's almost Christmas, and this day is even more lively for the West than the Chinese New Year. And because of the company's hunter conference, this year's city is more lively than ever.

It is said that it is a hunter conference, but in fact, there are tens of thousands of hunters in the company, and there will be no more than a hundred people who are qualified to participate in this party, and the level of these hunters is at least gold hunters, and some are even rare master hunters.

Many hunters, all their lives, take pride in having been invited to a hunter's conference, and boast for a long time that I have a friend who attended.

In fact, these people who want to participate in the Hunter Conference are not clear. The so-called hunters' assembly is nothing more than a feast for the priest to choose food.

Among the tens of thousands of hunters, there must be something special about being outstanding, and some of them may be strangers. And that's exactly what the priest needs. For others, they can go through the priest's special method to become an alien and be trained to become Deadpool.

As a result, many hunters disappear after attending a hunter's convention. Every year the hunter conference will change new people every year. Sometimes, inside the Rose Castle, you can see the appearance of these people.

Then, there was the legend. Legend has it that these people were chosen by the priest and endowed with incredible abilities.

As a result, people are more interested in the Hunters' Convention, and they strive to be qualified to participate in the Hunters' Conference, to express themselves at the Congress, to be chosen by the priest, to be empowered by the priest.

But no one knows that what they are looking for is not the paradise of their dreams, but the hell of their impossibility.

Château de la Rose, at night, Serena walked through the corridor to the priest's bedroom.

Through the curtains, the bed in the bedroom could be seen shaking slightly, and the murmur of a woman and the gasping of a man could be heard from inside.

It took a long time for the voice to calm down, but a fine layer of sweat appeared on Serena's back, soaking her clothes.

She knew very well what was going on in bed, better than everybody, because, in a way, she was an accomplice in it.

Whenever she realized this, Serena felt the horror of falling into the abyss.

In fact, Serena is not a timid person, under the deliberate cultivation of the company, at the age of ten, she tried to crush a person's throat bone with the power of her fingers, watching the other party's eyes widen, breathing hard, and her face turned purple.

It was indeed a nightmarish past that had been in Serena's mind for a long time, but as she grew older and killed more people, it became insignificant.

But what is happening in bed at this moment is much more terrifying than the first time she kills someone, and Serena has felt it more than once, and every time it is like running into a devil.

She only felt that she was in the world, not in the world.

After a long time, a corpse fell from the bed, the woman was naked, and if you looked closely, you would find that there were marks left by teeth on her neck, wrists, waist, chest, and thighs. If you use an instrument to test it, you will find that less than 30% of the blood in her body is there.

To put it bluntly, the woman was drained of blood.

The priest put on a mask and climbed out of bed, sleeping in a white coat. Even in his dressing gown, his hands and feet were still covered in his clothes, and as usual, the priest did not want any part of his body to be exposed to the air.

"Priest!" Serena immediately bowed.

"Frightened, huh?" The priest looked at Serena and said, today he was hunched and had a crutch in his hand.

"No...... Don't dare ......," Serena stammered.

"No...... Still don't dare! The priest raised his cane and lifted Serena's chin.

Serena's gaze had to rest on the priest, her tall body looked a little old and weak at the moment, even if there was not a trace of skin exposed in front of her, Serena felt this.

"Look at what a young girl." The crutches in the priest's hand slid down Serena's neck and stabbed her plump breast.

The pain of the crutches made Serena want to cry without tears, and this almost doll-like, humiliating humiliation of being played with by others made her break down.

"What a wonderful body, I believe that the hidden skin under this suit can make men all over the world crazy." The priest's eyes suddenly showed a touch of resentment: "In the future, who will occupy this body and ride on it?!" ”

Serena was frightened and trembled, "Serena is a priest's. ”

"My, haha...... It's mine! Suddenly, the priest threw a cane on Serena's waist and said angrily, "You slut, bitch......"

Stick by stick, Serena's body curled up in a ball, but she didn't dare to resist anything, only deep fear.

After a long time, the priest put away his crutches, stood there panting, and roared at Serena, "Do you think I like this! You know how much blood you lose in this dog-like behavior! Those are precious, non-renewable ......"

"But it can't be helped!" The priest sighed: "That bastard of the old monk stabbed me in the heart, and I have not been able to recover ......"

The priest does have a supernatural ability, and his body's ability to heal itself is comparable to that of ordinary people, even if he is stabbed in the heart with a knife, he can live.

However, there is a limit to this ability to heal itself, and until now, his heart is still leaking blood.

"What about Ye Huan, is Ye Huan here, I asked you to trick Ye Huan over, is he here!" The priest's voice was close to a roar again.

Serena got up from the ground with difficulty and said, "Father, Ye Huan has come to Norway, and I think he will come to the castle at Christmas." ”

"Very good, very good!" The priest smiled and said to himself: "Then I'll wait for two more days, Ye Huan, Ye Huan, you know how much I want to taste your blood!" ”

"Father, the food for you has been arranged."

Serena clapped her hands, and two girls walked into the room, they had long hair, and depending on their age, they were no more than seventeen years old, and they wore local student uniforms.

"Good, good...... I just like clean, fresh ......" The priest smiled, looking at the two girls, but said to Serena: "Serena, you remember, we are going to be gods, and we should not have human mercy, nor human mercy!" ”