The two killers glanced at each other, and then the woman sneered, "Be your slave, you might as well kill me." ”

Then she closed her eyes, and the man, seeing that she was resolute, threw down the dagger in his hand, and with a touch of affection in his eyes, he gently twisted the woman's chin, and his eyes glistened with tears.

"Qianqian, I have always hidden my love for you in my heart, and if I don't say that to you again, I may never have a chance again. ”

Seeing the man so affectionate, the female killer was also moved, dropped the dagger in her hand, and took the initiative to hug the man.

"Actually, I can always feel your heart, and I am willing to go to Huangquan with you. The female killer said, grabbing it past the man's waist.

Regarding the affection of the two, Ye Qiankun looked at each other coldly, these two people have watched fewer movies, and this acting skill will not be like this after watching a few Oscar movies.

Just when the man's arm was just on the female killer's shoulder, he silently picked up the dagger beside the woman and was about to stab at her.

At this moment, the female killer suddenly activated her internal force, and her palm stabbed into the man's chest, pulling out his heart.

Smack!

The dagger in the man's hand fell to the ground, and his face revealed only the strange smile that appeared before he died, the smile that thought he had succeeded in his trick.

Pushing the man away from herself, the female killer immediately sneered.

"The toad wants to eat swan meat, you and I are both killers, cold-blooded is nature, and they still play this kind of hypocritical trick with me. ”

As he spoke, he got up and kicked the man's body away, didn't bother to take a look, and then came to Ye Qiankun and said respectfully: "The slave has seen the master. ”

Ye Qiankun looked at the scene just now, and felt a little touched, he could see that the man really liked this female killer.

But in the face of death, this kind of love is so fragile.

In the face of life and death, partners, lovers, or subordinates, what can be believed.

At the same time, Ye Qiankun also had some jealousy in his eyes about the ruthlessness of this female killer, if he didn't have a slave mark as a means, having this person as a slave would be like a thorn in his back, and he needed to be on guard from time to time.

"I can't trust you. After Ye Qiankun finished speaking, regardless of the female killer's resistance, he dragged her to his side to cast the slave seal, and a palm-sized black rune appeared in front of him.

As Ye Qiankun cast a spell, this slave seal emitted a purple light, slowly imprinting into the forehead of the female killer, even if the woman resisted, she still couldn't stop the slave seal from entering.

As the whole slave seal was imprinted on her forehead, the woman's eyes revealed a blank look.

Then all her information was grasped by Ye Qiankun in an instant.

Xu Qian, twenty-two years old, is the daughter of the protector of the Shadow Building.

Ye Qiankun smacked her tongue secretly, no wonder she was only an early congenital martial artist, but she was pursued by that male killer in the late congenital stage, and it turned out that she had a great background.

As for the employer, Ye Qiankun didn't get it from her information, and only knew that it was a task personally ordered by the owner of the Shadow Building.

Ye Qiankun thought for a moment, since there was a slave seal, it was expected that Xu Qian would not be able to escape from his palm.

decided to put Xu Qian back to the Killing Shadow Building as an eyeliner first, and when the landlord sent a killer out, he could be on guard.

After Xu Qian left, Ye Qiankun was about to leave the 100,000 Mountains and return to Snow City, when he suddenly found that a long rainbow had passed across the sky, and an old man was faintly rushing towards this side.

"How did this old thing find me?" Ye Qiankun's heart almost collapsed, and he ran hundreds of miles by himself, thinking that he had escaped from the palm of the Northern Underworld Dao, but he didn't expect this old guy to be able to find himself.

Although Ye Qiankun was depressed, he still consciously ordered the demon rope to bind himself, and with his strength, he couldn't resist at all.

As for the mecha, this mecha can at most make a few moves with the early stage cultivators of the Spirit Pill Realm, and I am afraid that if I wear it myself, I can't even touch the corners of the clothes of the Northern Underworld Daoist.

The Northern Underworld Daoist came to Ye Qiankun in the blink of an eye with a whisk in his hand, stepped on the red sword, lifted Ye Qiankun who was squirming on the ground, and snorted coldly: "How did you kid come to this place, if it weren't for the mark left by me on the demon rope, I really couldn't find your location." ”

Ye Qiankun released his divine sense, and soon found a mark on the bundle of demon ropes, no wonder he would be discovered by the people of the Northern Underworld, and he knew that he should not covet this treasure.

Just when Ye Qiankun was annoyed, the Northern Underworld Daoist spurted out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest, he was slapped hard by Shi Kai before, and his injuries were difficult to recover, and they were still deteriorating.

Ye Qiankun's heart moved, now the aura of the Northern Netherworld Daoist is not as strong as before, and it is not much different from the early stage cultivator of the Spirit Pill Realm that he saw in front of the ruins before, it is a good time for him to sneak up on him.

Ye Qiankun was a little moved, but he didn't dare to act recklessly, after all, although the aura of the Northern Underworld Dao people was not strong, but the cultivation realm was there, it was definitely not easy to deal with, and now was not the best time to make a move.

Wiping the blood on his mouth, the Northern Underworld Daoist looked at Ye Qiankun and suddenly let out a sigh.

"Boy, where's the mask on your face. ”

Ye Qiankun was stunned for a moment, the bronze mask could isolate the divine sense from detection, it was a treasure, so he received the storage ring, and once he was found out, he would be exposed.

"The mask was taken away by Youchan. Ye Qiankun casually fabricated.

The Northern Underworld Daoist didn't think much about it, he just lost a magic weapon, it was not a big deal for him, and it was the most important thing to get Ye Wuya's inheritance from Ye Qiankun's mouth.

The Northern Underworld Daoist rolled up Ye Qiankun with his long sleeves, and then galloped away in the direction of the Northern Underworld Cave with his sword light.

Along the way, he kept imagining that he would cultivate Ye Wuya's exercises, dominate Shenzhou, and be the majesty of the supreme of the human race, and this conjecture would soon be realized.

The Northern Underworld people flew extremely fast, close to the speed of sound, tearing the air apart in an instant.

Ye Qiankun was rolled up in his sleeve, and the gale continued to whistle past his ears, and the whipping made his face a little painful.

Glancing at the ground, the 100,000 Mountains were very wide, and it took hundreds of breaths for the Northern Underworld Dao people to fly with all their strength before they crossed the 100,000 Mountains.

Then there is the northern region of Shenzhou, although it has already passed June, but the climate in the north has not warmed up at this time, Ye Qiankun couldn't help but shrink into his sleeves to avoid the wind and cold.

As the Northern Underworld people galloped, they soon crossed the Imperial City of Shenzhou, which was rumored to be the place where the Great Emperor of the Terran Race lived.

Of course, the title of the Great Emperor has not appeared since the Terran leader left the starry sky 10,000 years ago.

Soon they left the Imperial City and came to the Far North of Shenzhou, the Northern Cave.

The four seasons here are like winter, when he came here, Ye Qiankun couldn't help but sneeze from the cold, he was still in the summer when he left Snow City, how could he have prepared winter clothes.

After stepping into the North Hellworld Cave, Ye Qiankun's heart also sank for the most part, and he could only look at the mountain shape below and write down the route with his memory.

It's just that at a height of thousands of meters, everything on the ground is a microcosm, where to remember the clear route, Ye Qiankun only knows that the people of the Northern Underworld Dao are flying all the way north with him.