As a once-in-a-millennium genius of the Feitian clan, Rahar almost never enjoyed the treatment that matched his title. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

All this injustice stems from the man, who covers up the glory and light that belongs to him!

In the hearts of the people, that person is like the moon in the night sky that never withers, and Talahal is destined to become a star to accompany her.

If any of his people spoke of him, they almost always compared him to that person, as if he had been born to foil her excellence.

Even though he kept trying, challenging her again and again, he never succeeded. This is exactly like this, and his struggle has become the laughing stock of the clansmen after dinner.

If Lahal was not a member of the non-celestial race, but was born from another race, he would have been vigorously cultivated even if he could not become the first person.

But, alas, he was born in the Feitian race, a race that worships the absolute strong.

In the eyes of the Feitian clan, there is not much difference between the second place and the last place, and only the person who wins the first place can have everything.

A hundred years ago, he left the place that embarrassed him and could not lift it for eternity. From then on, he swore to himself that one day he would come back and defeat the man himself, so that his people would look at him differently.

Since then, he has traveled all over the world, cultivating his original evil method, and at the same time, relying on his strong strength to gain the attention of a certain force in the human world, and help him become a contract breaker!

Over the years, in order to gain greater strength, he has constantly hunted down other contractors and devoured their breath of life, and finally gained great power, and his strength has long been unmatched.

But he knew that even then he would not be enough to defeat her!

Unless he can become a warrior of the royal family, receive the breath of life bestowed by those who are highest, and then become a regular contractor, perhaps there is a possibility of defeating that man.

Unfortunately, the royal family has extremely strict criteria for selecting warriors, and only the first person within each race will have the opportunity to become their warrior.

Rahar had thought that his life would remain uneventful until it was reduced to a pinch of loess.

When he was about to break his vows, a human approached him and gave him the hope he had been longing for.

It was because of this that he agreed to the guy's request to help him get rid of a human named Zibo.

……

As a cold-blooded predator among those who break the contract, he finally made a cameo appearance as a kidnapper today, but he was treated like this by his own meat ticket......

Ignored by these guys, they even told themselves to shut up in unison!?

Do they have the consciousness to be a meat ticket?

Hundreds of years of unwillingness, resentment and jealousy towards the man quickly filled Lahal's mind.

Why do these bastards and their own people always ignore my existence? What is there about my Lahal that is not as good as her?

Thinking back to those pasts, Rahal looked at Zibo and them through a twist on his face and gritted teeth.

Now Lahal has only one thought, and that is to kill these three guys! He's going to take out the hearts of these guys to eat and use their blood to pave the way for his own victory!

Rahal's bizarre and angry gaze fell on Zibo's body, causing someone who was still clamoring to PK with Rahal alone just now suddenly had stage fright.

Why did this guy suddenly seem to be a different person?

Qi Bo was speechless, I didn't kill your parents, and I didn't live next door to your house, nor did I know your agent, what are you looking at me like this?

While I don't mind if you don't agree with each other, you should never do it without saying a word.

"Now, this friend, does what you just said still count?"

"What?" Clownface asked, a little confused.

"Didn't you say you're going to beat up this skull? After some deliberation, I decided to live up to your kindness and let's beat up this guy together. Isn't there a saying that deep friendships are built on blood? ”

“……”

Zhong Xuexue, who was held in her arms by the clown mask, disagreed, pursed her lips, and said disdainfully: "Eh, Qi Bo, you actually confessed so quickly, I really blush for you, do you have a lower limit!" ”

"The lower limit? Is that something edible? Besides, what do you know about a little kid? I am a companion who cries out for righteousness, can I be called a confession? ”

"Isn't that cowardice? Your adult's world is in chaos! Zhong Xuexue said in an old-fashioned manner.

“……”

Qi Bo was extremely angry and said secretly, who can give me a tube of 520 glue? I'm going to have to shut up this little kid's mouth today!

Rahal's lungs were about to be blown up by these people, and under his strong murderous aura, these bastards were still in the mood to fight and tease each other!

Taking a step forward, Rahal clawed his fingers and grabbed Zibo's heart at an extremely tricky angle.

He had to kill a person quickly, and he had achieved the goal of deterrence!

"Die!"

Although Qi Bo has been arguing with Zhong Xuexue, most of his attention has always been focused on Rahal.

Seeing Rahal's sudden sneak attack, he didn't think about it, and immediately dodged to avoid this fatal catch.

Even so, Zibo was still hurt, and Rahal's claws had already tore open the skin of his heart.

Bounced on the tips of his claws with a little minced meat and the scraps of his clothes, Rahal laughed, "Hmph, it's pretty fast, but next time it won't be so lucky!" ”

Qi Bo's heart palpitations stopped not far away, and the cold sweat behind his back flowed, and he was almost directly pierced through the heart by this guy.

"You can't fight monsters in this small place, no matter how fast your speed is, the space here is too narrow to give full play to the advantage of speed. And fighting here, maybe it will affect Zhong Xuexue, and the place must be moved outside! ”

After making up his mind, Qi Bo made a classic gesture of pulling monsters and sucking hatred, that is, he raised his middle finger and shouted in his mouth: "Hey! Grandson, there is a kind of PK going out with me! ”

After saying that, the guy fled out of the door in a hurry, not daring to stay here for a second longer.

Sure enough, this trick worked very well, and he succeeded in attracting all of Rahal's hatred, and Rahal followed him out with a scream.

This is not to say that Rahal has really lost his mind because of Zibo's clamour, but that his original target was Zibo.

Besides, Rahal didn't want the Clown Mask to get involved, as long as he could kill Zibeau, he wouldn't mind changing places!

Moreover, he noticed that there were two more uninvited guests outside! In order to avoid accidents, he pretended to be enraged and hurriedly ran out.

At this time, only the clown and Zhong Xuexue were left in the entire room.

Seeing that the clown was still in place, Zhong Xuexue was very anxious and said, "Uncle, let's go out quickly, otherwise Qi Bo will be defeated soon!" ”

The clown didn't say anything, still standing still.

Zhong Xuexue grabbed the clown's shoulder with her little hand and shook it vigorously: "Uncle, hurry up!" Didn't you just say that you were going to fight that villain with Zibeau? ”

The clown was unmoved, moved his eyes to the window, and said in a flat tone: "Two friends outside, it's raining so hard, why don't you come in and take shelter from the rain!" ”

When Zhong Xuexue heard this, she immediately stopped what she was doing and retracted into the clown's arms.

She often hears this sentence on TV.,Whenever the hero says this,It means that another bad guy comes to the door!

After nearly ten seconds, a cold female voice suddenly sounded: "It's not necessary to shelter from the rain, as long as Your Excellency returns this little girl to us." ”

As soon as he finished speaking, two women appeared in the room at the same time.

The rain outside was getting heavier, and it was blowing into the room with the wind and falling to the floor, making a beeping sound like dense beans falling to the ground.

The clown was looking at the two women who had broken into the room.

They had been outside for so long, and it was raining so heavily, but the two of them didn't get the slightest rain stain on their bodies.

I think it must be a guy with extraordinary abilities!

The woman in the light coffee-colored trench coat at the head carried the Tang knife in her hand, and said in a disgusted and impatient tone: "Let go of her, and you can go!" ”

"What if I say no!" Tightening the little girl in his arms, the clown said unhurriedly.

However, when the clown spoke, he did not notice the strange and shocked look on the face of the little girl in his arms.

"You don't have a choice! Drop the snow and get out of here! Otherwise, you will leave your dog dead! The woman in the trench coat replied coldly, while slowly pulling out the long knife in her hand.

The slender blade was unsheathed, refracting a blinding chill in the light.

The clown's eyes were slightly closed, his whole body was tense, he had already prepared for the battle, since the other party wanted to make the first move, he had to fight.

Just when the two sides were tense, they heard Zhong Xuexue shouting: "Stop!" Sister Shirley, Aunt Alina! Uncle Clown isn't a bad guy, that bad guy has just left with Zibo! ”