"Kill me, Ice Orange. It www.biquge.info's just that I'm going to watch Berg die first, I don't want to die in the same room as him! Rausinger had a heroic expression on his face.

"Yes." "Actually, Berg can't live anymore. She pointed to the bright red puddle of blood on the floor beneath Berg, "I cut the arteries in his limbs, and he's going to die of hemorrhagic shock." She turned her back to Rauszinger and pointed to Berg's eyes and said, "You see that his eyes are now foggy, which means that the blood has run out, and if he closes it, he will never open it again." ”

The Wind Whispering Sword sliced through the air briskly, and sank into Rausinger's heart with unmistakable accuracy. He lowered his hand weakly, and the condensed water element in his hand cracked, and the clean, cold water and hot scarlet blood splashed onto Ice Blue Orange's body.

She withdrew her hand, shook it briskly and brightly, flashed the blood on the cold light sword, and looked at Rausinger. Berg closed his blood-soaked eyes behind her.

If Raussinger really felt that they were the same kind of people, how could he sit still? Obediently waiting for someone to take his life?

The rope that binds Rausinger has been broken, this is an ordinary, rope without the ability to ban demons, and of course it can't stop Rausinger from cutting it with a water knife. It was when I was talking to Bing Qingcheng and distracting her. But Bing Qingcheng still noticed that the water elemental that was broken by cutting the rope fell to the ground and turned into water.

Bing Qingcheng carried the Wind Whispering Sword to his back, dragged Rausinger's corpse, went out through the door of the living room, went outside, and rolled down the steps.

Next to the door, there stood a man in black, looking at all this coldly.

Watch as Ice Green Orange takes Berg's belongings, sets fire to the cloth in the room, and cuts the gas hose. Then he took the cooking oil used for burning and poured it on Rausinger. Finally get out of here quickly.

Far away from Bing Qingcheng, the explosion of gas was still deafening, the glass window slammed, and the crystal fragments reflected the firelight, flying far and wide.

Raussinger's body should have been affected, and she poured oil on the path. If not? Actually, it doesn't matter.

"Let's go, Grandpa. Why did you come to the Academy? Bing Qingcheng turned to leave and said to the man in black beside him.

"Sha Shuo, don't be too sad." Grandpa whispered, "Bertha's body has been found, in a river outside the city, fortunately, she is fully clothed." ”

Ice Orange swayed for a moment, looking like there was a pit in the ground. She raised her face and looked at the dark sky, with sporadic stars twinkling, no moon, so small, so lonely.

"Bertha, she's going to heaven." Bing Qingcheng continued to walk, and said a sentence without a head. The fire and explosions attracted people who lived nearby, and she had to get out of here immediately.

"I don't think I'll ever see her again, Heaven doesn't need to kill teachers and classmates." Bing Qingcheng said intermittently, "But I don't regret it at all. Grandpa, do you think I'm cold-blooded? In fact, the boy named Rausinger could have spared his life. ”

The night breeze blows, bringing with it the smell of burning, and the farther away the fire goes, the darker the road becomes. Bing Qingcheng tightened the clothes on her body, this country is a curfew, and there is no breath of people everywhere, except for the man in black beside her. But he was even more depressed and silent, as if he were the one who had done such a wicked act, and he was tormented by his conscience.

It wasn't until he saw the architecture of the palace that my grandfather finally spoke.

"Sha Shuo, I don't want to lie to you." At this time, the old man gave people the feeling of being extremely old, "You have the potential to become a killer, originally I wanted to train you well as a gang killer." But now ......"

"The young gang leader killed his father and trampled on the gang leader's hard work and efforts, he was a rebellious and hard-handed man. He changed the gang's style, stance, and business, and did not hesitate to order the eradication of the old men who opposed him. ”

"He sent someone after you." Bing Qingcheng said very clearly, "The reason is that you objected to him killing his father, right?" So it's understandable that the order was given to hunt you down. But grandpa, what did your gang do? ”

"Assassin of the Dark World."

"And now?"

"The Victorian family, black and white, is the only guy who can make money."

"Victory and glory." Bing Qingcheng said the meaning of this surname, she couldn't stop describing it, and even sighed, "Wouldn't it be a pity to have such a family name if it was just an assassination organization?" ”

"He killed his real father!" Grandpa said excitedly.

"Aren't you an assassination organization? What's so weird. Bing Qingcheng retorted, "I don't know what his name is?" ”

Grandpa looked at Bing Qingcheng, his gray eyes flashing with indignation, but this indignation quickly extinguished, like burned firewood. He pressed his hand on Bing Qingcheng's hair, touched the soft black hair as usual, and said as if admitting defeat: "The potential of the killer is Mingfu's argument. ”

"Originally, the gang leader heard that King Haibo had a secret treasure in his hand and sent me to investigate what it was. But Mingfu, who was by his side at the time, suddenly mentioned you with great interest, and suggested that I take you as an apprentice. ”

"He didn't say what he meant until a few days ago, when he started killing me. Minver said I'm not a qualified killer at all, and he says you are. ”

"The feelings of people in the world are mutually influential, and if you get along and communicate simply, this feeling will be transformed into mutual appreciation, like, admiration, fear, disgust and other feelings that exist in your heart. There are also strong blessings, curses, spittling, and encouragement. These will leave traces in people's hearts, and the subtle influence will change the simple heart, making people feel that the world is really beautiful, or the world is dark, and then control your behavior. Mingfu believes that a killer is not without feelings, but that the feelings of the killer are not affected and nurtured by the external emotional world. ”

"He," Bing Qingcheng said suddenly, "Mingfu thinks that you, as a killer, appear very loyal to the old gang leader who has died, which is not in line with the nature of a killer, so he talks a lot about you." Probably the old gang leader was very good to your grandfather, right? ”

"Yes, the gang leader is a good man, and he cares about every member of the gang."

Bing Qingcheng didn't say anything, she couldn't think of a killer organization, and the members in it would say that the leader was a good person, which was originally a horrific thing, and it didn't fit the ruthless nature of the killer. Casually she paused for a moment, changed the subject, and began to ask for something else.

"Grandpa, when your upper body injury is healed, take me out of here with you, right? Bertha's funeral will be over soon. I'd like to meet the guy named Minver Victoria, and Grandpa, I think you'd like to go back and settle the score. ”

"Sha Shuo, I think you're still here. If I were to go back......"

"Avenge your old gang leader?" Bing Qingcheng hit the nail on the head and said, "So grandpa, take me along?" Didn't you mean that Fergus noticed me a long time ago? ”

Grandpa seemed to acquiesce.

Bing Qingcheng returned to the palace and began to wait briefly. Usually, as usual, you don't need to prepare anything special to practice swordsmanship and magic.

That guy...... That bastard! Demon! Scum! …… He killed the old man...... He killed the old man...... He killed such good people...... Master...... My lord......

The gray stone castle of the Victorian family is located at the junction of the three medium-sized countries of Tree God, Houtu and Baichuan. In a chaotic neutral land, this stretch of land is an important commercial autonomous region in the northern part of the Silver Moon Continent, and it has no official name, but in the mouths of the Jianghu people, this land is called "Little Money Forest".

It is said that behind the prosperity of Xiaoqianlin is the support of the big families in the Shenyao Business Alliance in the southern capital of the mainland, and the countries in the north need the exquisite weapons, silk and wine, as well as daily necessities such as food and medicine transported from the Shenyao Business Alliance in the south, in exchange for the population of the north, wood, coal and ore.

It has entered autumn, and it is lingering rain all day long over Xiaoqian Forest. But today, there is a place that should be very lively, because today is the banquet set up by the new boss of Xiaoqianlin, the head of Minfer Victoria, in order to pacify and deter the leaders of other large, medium and small organizations in the north of the continent in the largest restaurant of Xiaoqianlin.

Sanyana can imagine the staggered scene: Ming Fu, who seized the power of the small money forest with brutal and iron-blooded means, killed his own father, and easily wiped out several gangs that opposed him, hunted down and killed the old people under his father, changed the business that Victoria relied on for a living, and changed the blood without mercy......

Such people, those people would imagine the appearance of a brutal person in this way? For the first time, Mingfu stood in the sun and made a statement in the public, probably ...... Those people will be amazed!

I was amazed that Ming Fu was amazingly young, handsome, with a face as handsome as an angel, and his words and deeds were so elegant and chic, as if no one had ever touched a drop of blood on his hands, he was just a graceful young master.

Then the gang bosses who have been in the mix for many years and dominate one side will test and attack Mingfu. Originally, they came with malice, contempt and disdain, presumably Xiao Qianlin's last big boss probably fell into the road accidentally, which belonged to the shame of capsizing in the gutter. So, instead of handing over the governance of Xiaoqianlin to a little-known hairy boy, why not grab it yourself?

Sanyana knew that Minfer would definitely return. The devil had already sharpened his knife and prepared how to pack it up after being provoked. In today's hell, I wonder how many people will settle down?

Sanyana stood in front of the bathroom mirror, her slender palms brushing away the heavy mist from the ivory and gold framed mirror, reflecting her pale and beautiful face and delicate and smooth body.

She is sixteen years old, with thin blonde hair, a small and delicate face, a body curve that rises like a half-opened rose, a narrow and tight waist, and slender and straight legs.

The girl's body was originally a work of art like a white rose. But now, the white rose has left a little red mark, which has been rudely destroyed by the wind and rain, and the mark of shame declares that it belongs to him. She rubbed her skin numbly, trying in vain to wash away the traces left by Mingfu.

But how is that possible? The pain of the tears in her body, the touch and the temperature applied to her skin, she was so sick that she wanted to vomit, but when it was over, she retched and couldn't vomit anything.

I want to die! Now there is no one to take care of it, and if you cut your wrist with a mirror shard and soak it in the warm bath water, you will probably lose consciousness in the warm water very quickly. When the old man was still alive, she talked about the feeling of death in a casual conversation with a killer, and if the knife was fast enough, the person she killed would not struggle for a moment, and there would be no chance to scream.

But you can't die! If even Sanyana dies, there will be no one to avenge the master. You must live, endure it, avenge the master, stab the sharp dagger into Mingfu's throat, and avenge the master!

The girl clenched her fists tightly, the nails of the ten fingers on her hands had long since been broken, having been broken the previous night when she had clenched the sheets under her tightly. But no matter what, no amount of pain and shame could shake the anger of grief and anger in her breast, it only burned more vigorously.

Someone violently slammed his fist on the bathroom door, and there was a loud bang. Sanyana's sensitive and fragile heart was shocked, and her weak body trembled involuntarily, it couldn't be Mingfu coming back, right?

"Hey, what are you doing in there? It's not going to die inside, is it? It was a neutral voice with an extremely gentlemanly accent, and while Sanyana was still panicking, the other party kicked open the bathroom door and stepped in.

It's Rika, one of Minfu's henchmen, a girl who dresses very neutrally and feels much younger than Sanyana. She has healthy sun-kissed skin, cheetah-like dexterity, and short hair like a boy. He wears straight-barreled trousers, a brown broad-brimmed belt around his waist, a pistol and a dagger, a black slim-fitting cotton vest on his upper body, a finger-thick dark gold necklace around his neck, a vicious skull pendant, and fingerless riveted leather gloves with wrist guards on his hands.

"I've washed it." Sanyana said hurriedly, her voice hoarse and broken, with a pitiful pleading tone.

After Rika came in, she involuntarily looked at Sanyana, then hurriedly turned her head to the side and pretended not to look at her, and said in an unchanged tone, "Come out quickly when you're washed!" It's really troublesome, the head of the family actually asked Young Master Ben to look at you. ”

Sanyana silently bit her lip, leaving a deep mark on her already bitten pale lips. was disgusted, and even women thought she was dirty and didn't want to look at her.

"You can rest assured." Lixiang seemed to comfort her, "The head of the family won't touch you tonight, so you don't have to look aggrieved." Seeing that Sanyana didn't speak, Lixiang continued, "The head of the family has already gotten the news, and there is a loyal dog of the previous person who wants to assassinate the head of the family, hum! Hehe, what's even more ridiculous is that the man actually carried a drag oil bottle. Li Xiang sneered, "No, it's not the oil bottle, it's that he actually dragged his little granddaughter into the water together, it's crazy!" Young Master Ben obviously wanted to go with the head of the family to see what the person who wanted to assassinate the head of the family looked like, as well as the little girl, and the head of the family said that he would definitely bring it back to you as a companion. ”

Someone, like me, is avenging the master! Sanyana's heart was suddenly cold after the ecstasy, Mingfu was already waiting for them to throw themselves into the net, could they hurt Mingfu? It would be great if we could actually kill Minfver!