Three minutes later, a dilapidated church not far from here was suddenly washed with blood, several statues of the gods were destroyed, blood splattered on the walls, and the floor was only a pile of dust.

It's like opening a Pandora's box, and the whole underground world of Paris is full of smoke!

With Jiang Han's current strength, he is proud of the world, but the land that overwhelms a continent should still be eight or nine without leaving ten.

How big is Paris?

The vast Aumont Underworld, the land of Paris can only be located in the middle of the world.

This is because both the Black Star and the Holy Sect have an important branch here, otherwise, it wouldn't even be able to reach the midstream!

And how strong is Black Star?

To be able to entangle with the Holy Sect for so many years, there must be some strength.

If it were in normal times, Jiang Han would be alone against the black star, I am afraid it would be enough to choke.

But now it's different, now with Pierce secretly helping, and Black Star is very troubled by the matter of the Sun and Moon Divine Stone, and most of the top combat forces go out to find the sacrificial materials needed to resurrect the gods.

Here in Paris, even though Black Star has masters, these so-called 'masters' are vulnerable in Jiang Han's eyes.

Therefore, in just one hour, the Black Star was destroyed by Jiang Han without data points.

It's real destruction!

Not a trace was left!

The horses' hooves made a crisp sound on the bluestone slabs, and the carriage moved slowly in a slight bump.

In the carriage, which was not very wide, sat a sleepy young man, and beside the young man sat a beautiful girl on his knees.

The young man was wearing a brocade robe, his black hair was casually draped behind his head, and he opened his eyes lazily and looked at the girl kneeling beside him: "Xiao Yun'er, where are you?"

The girl lowered her head and said softly, "Second Young Master, it's almost time to arrive at Jeju Mansion." ”

The young man lifted the curtain and looked out the window, and the gentle and warm sunlight sprinkled on his face, making him close his eyes comfortably.

After a long time, the young man opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Yun'er, and said, "Have you prepared the gift I asked you to prepare for your father?"

Xiao Yun'er nodded and said, "In the truck that followed behind." ”

The young man nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Yun'er's white and delicate chin, and looked at it with his eyes.

Xiao Yun'er's body trembled, and an imperceptible fear and disgust flashed on her face, but she didn't dodge it after all.

The young man saw all this in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Xiao Yun'er, how many years have you been with me?"

Xiao Yun'er opened her mouth, and her voice was weak: "Back to the young master's words, it's been three years." ”

"yes... It's been three years..."

"Sanniang, how are you doing these days?" the young man suddenly changed the topic and looked at Xiao Yun'er with a smile.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Xiao Yun'er's eyes, and then said, "The third lady has always been fine. ”

"Well, Sanniang has always treated me very well, and this time it's rare to come back, so I should go to pay a good visit. The young man nodded, poked his head out and whispered in Xiao Yun'er's ear, "What do you say?

The hot breath that erupted from the young man's mouth made Xiao Yun'er's body tremble, and smelling the incense coming from the young man's body, Xiao Yun'er only felt a chill in her heart.

"Slave... The slave doesn't know. Xiao Yun'er replied tremblingly.

The young man sat up straight, the previous frivolous and evil charm was gone, and he waved his hand a little disappointed: "Forget it, you go down, and then check if there is a problem with the gift." ”

Yun'er left the carriage like a monta, and glanced at the interior of the carriage that was once again covered by the curtain, and a trace of shame and fear flashed in Yun'er's eyes.

There was a dead silence in the carriage, and the young man leaned back in the soft seat, his eyes staring straight ahead, and he thought for a while.

"It's been three years... It's time to have a dog..."

After a while, the young man sighed faintly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Sister Yun'er, don't blame me... To blame... Blame yourself for not knowing the times..."

The scorching sun hung high in the air, and the convoy of dozens of people moved forward in an orderly manner, but none of the many guards noticed that not far behind, a black shadow like a ghost followed closely and did not fall a single distance.

"This Yin God Record... It's quite mysterious... I don't know if the predecessors who created this method are still alive?" In the carriage, the young man looked at a yellowed ancient book in his hand and muttered to himself.

"This world is really strange, and there is such a way to change one's life against the sky. After a while, the young man let out a sigh of emotion, and his eyes were inexplicably vicissitudes.

"It's been three years since I've been in this world..."

The young man leaned back in his seat, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the armrest.

"How difficult is it to change your life against the sky?"

The young man's face suddenly turned pale and he coughed violently.

The carriage immediately steadied, and the guard's worried voice came: "Second Young Master, is your body okay?"

"Keep walking, don't delay the hour. The young man said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes!"

Jeju Prefecture is located in Yeonggan-gun, and Yeonggan-gun is adjacent to the imperial capital of Gyeongguo, and the economic prosperity of Jeju is well known to the world, although it is in a relatively remote place in Yeonggan-gun, it is still very prosperous, and the hundred-zhang high city wall stands on the flat ground, blocking the sun and casting a shadow. At the gate of the magnificent and quaint city, three rows of soldiers wearing light armor were holding spears and standing with meticulous faces.

Today's Jeju Mansion is particularly lively, because the head of the Liu family, one of the largest families in Jeju Prefecture, celebrated his 50th birthday today, and hosted a banquet for people from all walks of life in Rongqian County and high-ranking officials from all walks of life.

On the wide and atmospheric official road, there are obviously many more people walking in the rivers and lakes than usual. And more of it is a carriage that shows its identity, moving forward slowly.

The drowsy young man sitting in the carriage suddenly shook his spirits, opened his eyes, and looked at the back of the carriage inexplicably.

"Can't wait?"

His fingers rubbed against a jade pendant worn on his chest, and the young man's eyelids drooped, hiding the deep murderous intent.

"In that case... Then Cao Xing, you go and kill her. ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, the dark shadow that had been following behind the carriage suddenly disappeared.

I don't know why, at that moment, the guards beside me all felt light, and the feeling of being stuck in my throat disappeared.

And behind the carriage, more than ten meters away, Yun'er quietly took out a cloth bag in her arms and handed it to a young man dressed as a small servant.

When she saw the figure of the young man disappearing into the crowd, Yun'er was obviously relieved, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a figure like a demon god blocking in front of her.

The figure was relatively thin, but the pair of eyes full of cruelty and violence made Yun'er's heart tremble for no reason.

"You... You're—" Yun'er pointed at the man tremblingly.

The man silently untied the white bandages wrapped around his arms...

The killing intent that filled the air made Yun'er chill for a while.

"Don't do useless resistance... If you dare to betray the Lord, there is only one way to die. Cao Xing's voice was slightly hoarse and low, but it made Yun'er's heart tremble.

"Lord?"

Cao Xuan didn't say much nonsense, his cuffs rose slightly, and his hidden blade instantly pierced Yun'er's snow-white and delicate neck.

The red blood flowed out slowly, Cao Xuan didn't have any pity, turned around and left, like a ghost, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

The look in Yun'er's eyes quickly disappeared, and she seemed to still wonder why she was killed inexplicably.

The horses' hooves made a crisp sound on the bluestone slabs, and the carriage moved slowly in a slight bump.

In the carriage, which was not very wide, sat a sleepy young man, and beside the young man sat a beautiful girl on his knees.

The young man was wearing a brocade robe, his black hair was casually draped behind his head, and he opened his eyes lazily and looked at the girl kneeling beside him: "Xiao Yun'er, where are you?"

The girl lowered her head and said softly, "Second Young Master, it's almost time to arrive at Jeju Mansion." ”

The young man lifted the curtain and looked out the window, and the gentle and warm sunlight sprinkled on his face, making him close his eyes comfortably.

After a long time, the young man opened his eyes, glanced at Xiao Yun'er, and said, "Have you prepared the gift I asked you to prepare for your father?"

Xiao Yun'er nodded and said, "In the truck that followed behind." ”

The young man nodded with satisfaction, and suddenly stretched out his hand, pinched Xiao Yun'er's white and delicate chin, and looked at it with his eyes.

Xiao Yun'er's body trembled, and an imperceptible fear and disgust flashed on her face, but she didn't dodge it after all.

The young man saw all this in his eyes, the corners of his mouth rose slightly, and said, "Xiao Yun'er, how many years have you been with me?"

Xiao Yun'er opened her mouth, and her voice was weak: "Back to the young master's words, it's been three years." ”

"yes... It's been three years..."

"Sanniang, how are you doing these days?" the young man suddenly changed the topic and looked at Xiao Yun'er with a smile.

A hint of suspicion flashed in Xiao Yun'er's eyes, and then said, "The third lady has always been fine. ”

"Well, Sanniang has always treated me very well, and this time it's rare to come back, so I should go to pay a good visit. The young man nodded, poked his head out and whispered in Xiao Yun'er's ear, "What do you say?

The hot breath that erupted from the young man's mouth made Xiao Yun'er's body tremble, and smelling the incense coming from the young man's body, Xiao Yun'er only felt a chill in her heart.

"Slave... The slave doesn't know. Xiao Yun'er replied tremblingly.

The young man sat up straight, the previous frivolous and evil charm was gone, and he waved his hand a little disappointed: "Forget it, you go down, and then check if there is a problem with the gift." ”

Yun'er left the carriage like a monta, and glanced at the interior of the carriage that was once again covered by the curtain, and a trace of shame and fear flashed in Yun'er's eyes.

There was a dead silence in the carriage, and the young man leaned back in the soft seat, his eyes staring straight ahead, and he thought for a while.

"It's been three years... It's time to have a dog..."

After a while, the young man sighed faintly, and a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"Sister Yun'er, don't blame me... To blame... Blame yourself for not knowing the times..."

The scorching sun hung high in the air, and the convoy of dozens of people moved forward in an orderly manner, but none of the many guards noticed that not far behind, a black shadow like a ghost followed closely and did not fall a single distance.

"This Yin God Record... It's quite mysterious... I don't know if the predecessors who created this method are still alive?" In the carriage, the young man looked at a yellowed ancient book in his hand and muttered to himself.

"This world is really strange, and there is such a way to change one's life against the sky. After a while, the young man let out a sigh of emotion, and his eyes were inexplicably vicissitudes.

"It's been three years since I've been in this world..."

The young man leaned back in his seat, his fingers tapping unconsciously on the armrest.

"How difficult is it to change your life against the sky?"

The young man's face suddenly turned pale and he coughed violently.

The carriage immediately steadied, and the guard's worried voice came: "Second Young Master, is your body okay?"

"Keep walking, don't delay the hour. The young man said in a hoarse voice.

"Yes!"

Jeju Prefecture is located in Yeonggan-gun, and Yeonggan-gun is adjacent to the imperial capital of Gyeongguo, and the economic prosperity of Jeju is well known to the world, although it is in a relatively remote place in Yeonggan-gun, it is still very prosperous, and the hundred-zhang high city wall stands on the flat ground, blocking the sun and casting a shadow. At the gate of the magnificent and quaint city, three rows of soldiers wearing light armor were holding spears and standing with meticulous faces.

Today's Jeju Mansion is particularly lively, because the head of the Liu family, one of the largest families in Jeju Prefecture, celebrated his 50th birthday today, and hosted a banquet for people from all walks of life in Rongqian County and high-ranking officials from all walks of life.

On the wide and atmospheric official road, there are obviously many more people walking in the rivers and lakes than usual. And more of it is a carriage that shows its identity, moving forward slowly.

The drowsy young man sitting in the carriage suddenly shook his spirits, opened his eyes, and looked at the back of the carriage inexplicably.

"Can't wait?"

His fingers rubbed against a jade pendant worn on his chest, and the young man's eyelids drooped, hiding the deep murderous intent.

"In that case... Then Cao Xing, you go and kill her. ”

As soon as the young man's words fell, the dark shadow that had been following behind the carriage suddenly disappeared.

I don't know why, at that moment, the guards beside me all felt light, and the feeling of being stuck in my throat disappeared.

And behind the carriage, more than ten meters away, Yun'er quietly took out a cloth bag in her arms and handed it to a young man dressed as a small servant.

When she saw the figure of the young man disappearing into the crowd, Yun'er was obviously relieved, but as soon as she turned around, she saw a figure like a demon god blocking in front of her.

The figure was relatively thin, but the pair of eyes full of cruelty and violence made Yun'er's heart tremble for no reason.

"You... You're—" Yun'er pointed at the man tremblingly.

The man silently untied the white bandages wrapped around his arms...

The killing intent that filled the air made Yun'er chill for a while.

"Don't do useless resistance... If you dare to betray the Lord, there is only one way to die. Cao Xing's voice was slightly hoarse and low, but it made Yun'er's heart tremble.

"Lord?"

Cao Xuan didn't say much nonsense, his cuffs rose slightly, and his hidden blade instantly pierced Yun'er's snow-white and delicate neck.

The red blood flowed out slowly, Cao Xuan didn't have any pity, turned around and left, like a ghost, disappeared in the blink of an eye.

"If you meet the conditions for summoning, do you want to start summoning?" a crisp and mechanical voice sounded out of thin air, and the eyes of the young man in the carriage flickered slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

(End of chapter)