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The man was still hunched over, and he didn't dare to look up, but replied honestly: "I will meet you in three days." ”

"Meet?"

Murong Zetao repeated, frowning slightly, the temperature in the room instantly dropped to freezing, and he didn't seem to care, only slowly spit out two words.

"Name?"

When the man heard this, he chuckled in his heart, he didn't even see the appearance of the person who sent the letter when he received it, and the time and place were only written on the letter, how could he know the name of the person who invited him!

After only a moment of hesitation, I felt that the air around me was a little colder, and for a moment I felt a burst of cold in my back, especially in such a place full of death, I didn't even dare to get out of the atmosphere!

"I didn't ...... If you don't settle down, you shouldn't be able to escape from the Night Temple. ”

replied stubbornly, and also said his guess, but the voice was still mixed with trembling and fear. Murong Zetao hated his subordinates for being so cowardly and cowardly, he only liked to hear fear in the words of the enemy!

Squinting his eyes, his sharp eyes glanced at the man who replied, and the man was trying his best to control himself.

Originally, he was not as frightened as he is now, after all, he is also a person from the Hall of Absolute Destruction, what kind of life and death have not been seen, but the experience of the past half a month has really refreshed his understanding of the hall master!

I didn't realize that he was such a cruel and ruthless person! But in the past half a month, the blood in this room has never dried up! The torturers were all the killers of the Night Temple, and their methods were bloody and cruel, but everyone who entered here could only hear wails in the first few days, and in the later stage, there was not even a sound at all, and none of them could not survive or die! In the end, they either died of pain, or they died of blood, and some of the corpses could even be seen after being eaten by rats when they were carried out!

Just ask, after seeing so many cruel and bloody methods, how can he not be afraid of him?!

It wasn't until the letter in his hand was taken away that the man came back to his senses from his terrifying memory.

Murong Zetao took the letter and opened it slowly, and there were only eight words on it: Three days later, see you in the bamboo forest in the west of the city. With such a chic handwriting, he has only seen two people write it, one is Xia Xue'er, and the other is Su Han!

However, the person who wrote the letter will definitely not be Xia Xue'er, then there will only be ......

Instantly became interested, the corners of the mouth also drew a curvature, and the bloodshot eyes even flashed with excitement, I have to say that such an expression is even more panicked in such a dim environment!

He turned his neck and moved again, then stood up and walked straight towards the man who was nailed to the plank, but suddenly he reached out and grabbed the other man's hair and lifted it back, forcing him to lift his head, and his hair was scattered, revealing a face that had been cut in half by a scar.

That's right, this person is one of the three Lords of the Dark Night Temple, the Black Sharier!

In order to catch the black evil here, he took a lot of effort, and it is needless to say that the soldiers will be lost. Originally, there was no need to torture him like this, but after all, there was an old hatred in him, and now that it has fallen into his own hands, wouldn't it be a waste not to take the opportunity to take revenge? Besides, he just let the enemy go, this is not his style, is it?

The other hand touched his face, and the nails slowly slid over the scar that nearly cut his head in half, and for a moment it was as if the floodgates had opened, and all the memories of the past came flooding back to him.

He has never told anyone about it, even Uncle Bian never knew that the reason why his sister Murong Zerou was looking for a short term was not only related to the death of his father, but also related to the man in front of him!

Cold fingers slid over the black cheeks, thinking about how many little girls envied this once handsome face! Isn't it still completely ruined by the fall of his sword?!

Looking at the black demon who was now unrecognizable and worse than dead, Murong Zetao's eyes had a cheerful look, which was unprecedented in his heart!

"If I knew you were so useful, why should I waste time and energy on those little minions?"

The tone naturally rose, and the mockery could not be concealed.

Hei Sha tried hard to open his eyes, but he only opened them half-open, facing Murong Zetao's eyes, his eyes had long lost his original sharpness, maybe he had never been sharp about Murong Zetao, in the final analysis, he had to bear the guilt of a lifetime in his heart, and his momentary mistake ruined two people, and even harmed a life like a flower.

He moved his lips, but he didn't say a word clearly.

Murong Zetao waved his hand, showing the impatience and disdain in his heart to the fullest, he was too lazy to spend unnecessary time on him, and it was sure that nothing good would come out of his mouth.

He arrested him, and he didn't have any hope of asking the lair of the Night Temple, after all, he was one of the three deities, and this loyalty was still there. It's just that he can not only force Su Han to show up, but also torture him to avenge his sister, so why not kill two birds with one stone?

Since he can't find Su Han, he can only let Su Han come to him! Isn't this coming?

Inserting the letter paper into the neckline of the black sha, and then with a flick of his hand in extreme disgust, he let go of the hand that grabbed the black sha's hair, and the black sha instantly lost support, and his head hung down again, as if the wind chimes hanging on had been hit by someone, and he shook a few times before calming down again. If it weren't for the faint and intermittent sound of breathing echoing, it would have made people think that this person was dying.

The man who followed him hurriedly presented a handkerchief, Murong Zetao took it, wiped the blood on his hands, and then casually threw it at Murong Zetao, the handkerchief slid down his hair, and finally fell to the ground, and he walked away without squinting.

"Find a Lang Zhong to take a look, you don't have to heal, it's enough to keep his rotten life!"

After that, he opened the door and strode out, and the man nodded his head in response to the command, "Yes!" ", then glanced at the black evil, such a tragic situation, it is better to be alive than to be dead!

The hall master is really ruthless! Shivering all over, he called two people in and put down the black shady nailed to the plank, and repeated the instructions of the hall master, and he himself hurriedly left the place.

Just as Murong Zetao was preparing for a meeting with Su Han three days later, Su Han also sent someone to send Su Qi an identical letter. (To be continued.) )