Chapter Ninety-Six: Westward Journey

The Yan family, a trembling middle-aged angel in white, watched Xiao Ming gently put a fairy-like girl into the ice coffin.

The middle-aged angel in white no longer hesitated, opened the computer in the ice coffin, entered one program after another, locked the ice coffin, and destroyed the computer.

The middle-aged white-clothed angel completed his mission, but he lost the sincerity and fear of Fang Cai, so the middle-aged white-clothed angel mustered up his courage and looked at one of the four major families in Yanjing City, his voice trembling slightly, "Remember our agreement, and in addition, please take care of my wife and children." ”

The legendary figure nodded expressionlessly, stretched out a white hand, and waved it impatiently towards him, and the middle-aged angel in white smiled as if relieved, and walked towards the door.

The middle-aged angel in white knew that when he walked to the door, there would be several men in black suits who were fully armed, and they would take themselves to another place just as they had brought themselves.

Or prison, or in the mountains, or in the ...... Hell!

If there is no accident, it is impossible for him to leave there for the rest of his life until he dies, or the woman in the ice coffin comes back to life.

It's not a fair deal, but it's not a fair deal, but it's not clear who suffers a loss and who will regret it in the future.

The middle-aged angel in white opened the door, turned around, and glanced at the young man who had been terrifying him, and finally found that this was the reason why he was so shaking.

Sure enough, there were two men in black suits standing at the door, who were not strangers or familiar, and one of them stretched out his hand and patted the shoulder of the middle-aged angel in white.

The middle-aged angel in white retracted his gaze and followed behind a man in a black suit, striding towards his grave with a little freedom and a bit of heroism.

Xiao Ming looked at the smiling beauty in the ice coffin, his expression was gentle, and his tone was cold, "Before I save her, protect this ice coffin, Cheng, the Yan family is expensive, defeated, and the Yan family is dead." ”

The middle-aged man looked solemn, "This kind of truth, the Yan family naturally understands." ”

Xiao Ming glanced at the son of the Yan family, "You are ready to prepare, wait and follow me for a long trip." ”

The son of the Yan family looked solemn, "Understood!" ”

Xiao Ming turned his head and looked at the sleeping beauty in the ice coffin again, in the secret room, suddenly a gust of wind blew, Xiao Ming's figure moved slightly, and passed away quietly with this breeze that should not have appeared here.

The middle-aged man looked at Xiao Ming, who disappeared in front of him out of thin air, with a shocked expression, and turned his head to the Yan family and asked solemnly, "What kind of means is this?" How long do you think it will take for you to be exposed to this level? ”

Yanjing Gongzi frowned, "Master's breath is suddenly more than a hundred times stronger today, it must be another breakthrough, maybe my qualifications are dull, I feel that there is an inch of progress every day, but it is like a drop of water through a stone, when I will come into contact with this level, I can't say for ......sure."

The middle-aged man's face had regained his calmness, and he patted his son's shoulder, and there seemed to be a deep meaning in his words, "Be a good man, the future of the Yan family, and even the future of the country, is on you." ”

The son of the Yan family was thoughtful.

……

In a place in Yanjing City, a young man in his twenties dressed in black was sitting on a chair with Erlang's legs crossed.

The black-clothed boy seemed to be a little unhappy, so he glanced at the hundreds of strangely dressed men and women below, and asked with a little anger, "Didn't this boy make a Qingyun gang a while ago?" I heard that there are a lot of talents, and they are making money every day, why is there no one all of a sudden in the past few days? ”

Standing in front of everyone, a lame old man who seemed to be a butler bent down respectfully, "Childe, we are a killer organization, and we can't see the light, the leader seems to feel that the Qingyun Gang is too high-profile, and he ordered it to be banned a few days ago." Also, Childe, the name you took in the game, the boss seems to be very unhappy as well. ”

The boy in black was furious, "What do you mean it's too high-profile?" What is a game? What era is it now? XXXXI century! Do you understand? Is that a game? It's called the Second World! In the next ten years, the second world will surely surpass or even outlaw the first world! What to do then? Yes? What do we feed on? All go to drink the northwest wind?

Since I want to develop in the second world, and my father is an old stubborn, he doesn't give guns or guns, is it easy for me to get some money? Yes? Is it easy? What do you all eat? Won't you say two nice things for me? ”

A hundred men and women below bent down in unison and said, "Childe is angry." ”

The man in black was slightly angry, "What about my father? Why haven't you come back yet? I'm looking for him! ”

The lame old man bent over, "This morning a pale foreigner in a blood-colored cloak came to the chief, and it seemed that there was some big business, and the chief went out. ”

Before the man in black could speak, an abrupt voice came from nowhere, "Your father, he won't come back." ”

Everyone was shocked, and the man in black was furious, but he seemed to remember something, and he was suddenly shocked, "It's you?" ”

A breeze that could not appear in the here and now quietly blew, and in the horrified eyes of everyone, Xiao Ming showed his figure in the breeze.

With a wave of his hand, the man in black stopped the crowd who were about to step forward to be loyal, squinted his eyes and asked Xiao Ming, "Brother Ming, it's not simple!" Good means! He is worthy of being the seventh master in the Hall of Fame! We devour souls! But we're also old acquaintances, I told you before, our Soul Eater is just a killer organization, Brother Ming, you have the ability, I naturally know, but you don't go to the one who issued the task to seek revenge, but come to us for the trouble of Soul Eater, Brother Ming? Not in line, right?

Why don't we draw a line, I'll devour the soul to give you the news of the person who posted the task, and then give you people, give you money, let's work together to clean up your enemy, we have nothing to do with it, and the well water will not violate the river water in the future, how about it? ”

The man in black said, revealing a harmless expression of humans and animals, and looked at Xiao Ming with a smile.

Xiao Ming smiled slightly, his palm was slightly raised, and a whirlwind visible to the naked eye swayed out.

The whirlwind became more and more rapid, and at last it whirled and whistled like sharp knives and arrows, and blew towards everyone.

After a few breaths, the whirlwind was dyed red, and the room was silent.

Xiao Ming raised his head, stepped into the blood water, and gently walked towards the black-clothed man who was already in a collapsed state, "I don't like the name Soul Eater......"

The man in black seemed to be overly frightened, his mouth opened wide, but he couldn't say a word, Xiao Ming popped out with a finger, and a whirlwind turned into a sharp arrow, a hundred meters away, in an instant, piercing the child's heart.

Childe fell to the ground, Xiao Ming's figure faded, revealing his figure in the sky, looking towards the west.

Suddenly, a speeding car came at a speed, Xiao Ming turned into a breeze and fell into the car, the flying car did not stop, and shot towards the west like an arrow.

In a pool of blood, the man in black staggered up, pulled out the heart that had already been broken in his chest, pointed his fingers, and took out a thick black heart that was still beating from a dark compartment under the seat, and slowly stuffed it into his chest.

The heart was beating, and black clouds poured out, enveloping the man in black.

In a black cloud, the man in black breathed a long sigh of relief, and his face was hideous.