France.

Paris.

In a humble chapel in the suburbs.

In the empty atrium, there are rows of slightly old wooden chairs, and only the front row seats are seated.

An old man.

An old man dressed in a dark scarlet gown that was a bit out of place with the holy church.

He held a scepter carved with an angel's head in his hand, and his wrinkled eyes seemed to be open, as if he were staring at the crucifixion in the center of the central hall, as if he had fallen asleep.

At this moment, there was a sound of footsteps, which was particularly abrupt in this unusually quiet hall.

A man in a black retro hooded robe walked quickly to the old man's side, stood firm, and said cautiously: "Dear Baron, that girl has been properly disposed of, very safe, and unharmed. ”

No response.

There is only silence.

The old man, known as the Baron, seemed to be asleep.

The man in the black retro hood robe did not dare to be dissatisfied, and he did not dare to gasp for breath, waiting for a possible reply.

It was a long time before the old man's aging eyelids moved, and his lips lifted slightly invisibly, and he uttered a low note: "Yes." ”

"Lord Finn is badly injured...... "The man in the retro hooded robe waited for a moment, then said cautiously.

"Hmph." The old man snorted coldly, and his eyelids, which had just raised a little, drooped again, "Useless waste, but he can escape from the hands of the strongest man in the world, and his ability to escape is not weak." ”

The man in the hooded robe heard the coldness of the old man's words, and suddenly fell silent.

"What else did the man say?" The old man paused and asked again.

He also said...... "The man in the vintage robe was a little hesitant, but he would never dare to disobey the old man in front of him, otherwise......

"He also said......," he swallowed, "He wouldn't mind another Black Friday if we dared to do it against that girl...... Black Friday ......"

He was actually very curious and wanted to know what Black Friday was.

Black Friday is a very vulgar so-called world ban song.

It's also a movie.

It is also a group event.

But he knew very well that the black Friday that the man was talking about was definitely not what it meant.

But he didn't dare to ask, because by the old man's side, superfluous curiosity was often the medicine that urged his life.

"You're curious?" The old man asked leisurely.

"No...... No, I ......" The man in the vintage robe suddenly became nervous, and secretly scolded himself for talking too much.

"Black Friday was a mass extinction that happened in the European underworld many years ago, when almost all people like us died." Unexpectedly, the old man actually said the answer himself, "That terrible butcher is that man." ”

Silent.

Silence again.

"The ......" The man in the retro robe seemed to hear the old man's answer, and became a little bolder, and asked, "...... girl?"

"That girl, it's not for you to know." The old man said.

As soon as these words came out, the man in the robe suddenly realized that he was stupid enough to dare to expose his curiosity, but fortunately, after the old man finished saying that, he began to stare at the crucifix as if he were asleep.

He was secretly glad and hurriedly retreated quietly.

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"Bang-" There was a violent collision.

In the training room of the League of Legends restaurant, in the center.

Zeng Jingheng and Yang Tian are engaged in a fierce duel.

Zeng Jingheng held the wooden knife, and the two snakes behind him were raised high, and they staggered with Yang Tian to separate their figures.

In crazy masochistic training.

Zeng Jingheng not only fights against Shen Yi every day, but also practices with Yang Tian, who is also crazy.

Zeng Jingheng didn't ask Yang Tian why he was training like this.

Because he felt the despair and sadness in Yang Tian's body.

It's the same breath as myself.

It's all for someone, to become stronger regardless of one thing.

So every time he practiced with Yang Tian, he didn't spare the slightest.

Every time, you have to hit until you see blood.

That kind of tragedy, Yang Qianyue, who is often watching the battle from the sidelines, and even Ah He can't stand it.

But no one could dissuade them.

The two of them are crazy.

Later, Yang Qianyue didn't dare to come to see the two of them practice.

Zeng Jingheng is not really crazy, although he is crazy when he fights, he is analyzing his mistakes and what needs to be improved every time.

He has now applied his restraints to his sword skills very well, and with the increase in the number of knife fights with Shen Yi, his sword skills are becoming more and more sophisticated.

At the same time, his twin snakes are becoming more and more accustomed to turning on the power of restraint anytime and anywhere.

The ability to bind has developed from the initial need to bite others to occur, to the current one, as long as Zeng Jingheng unfolds his dark twin snakes, it will invisibly exude the aura of restraint.

This is a terrifying progress, but Zeng Jingheng still feels that it is not enough.

Not at all.

Because even if he has this ability, he can't hold up a punch in front of Shen Yi.

At most, it's a little slower to let yourself fall.

"Be careful!" At the moment when Zeng Jingheng was out of his mind, Yang Tian, who had staggered past him, let out another low roar and attacked him again.

Speaking of which, Yang Tian also surprised Zeng Jingheng.

Since he returned from Hong Kong, there was a little more cinnabar mole on his eyebrows, and his whole temperament has become very bloodthirsty.

That bloodthirsty is literal.

He was more sensitive to blood than ever.

In the past, the most he could do was to have an impact on the blood flow of others, so as to look for opportunities to strike.

But now, he can actually close other people's perception of blood, and that feeling, like the blood that was affected by him, has disappeared, and the instant suffocation will cause absolutely terrible consequences.

Zeng Jingheng suffered a loss when he practiced with him for the first time, and the whole person was suffocated, and then he couldn't even use his strength.

And what is even more terrifying about him is that he can already cause a blood explosion at any time, and in the past, he could only squeeze the blood out of other people's veins.

Now it's a real blood explosion.

Burst the part where the blood vessel was located.

Therefore, Zeng Jingheng is now practicing with Yang Tian extremely seriously and is also extremely excited.

Because he could feel himself getting stronger at a rapid pace.

"Drink-" In another confrontation, Zeng Jingheng used the restrained knife momentum to fight hard with the blood web woven by Yang Tian.

Both of them flew upside down.

Just then, the door opened.

Shen Yi walked in slowly.

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