"He's not afraid of us, sister, what should we do?" Seeing that Lin Yuanzheng was so stubborn, Forget Worry Grass had no choice but to turn around and look at Death Red Lips for help. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Then let him know how we got the nickname 'Hell Sisters'." Death Red Lips is full of confidence.

"Sister, how did we get the nickname 'Hell Sister Flower'?" It is estimated that he has talked to Lin Yuanzheng a lot, and Forget Worry Grass has become stupid and stupid at this time.

"Sister, you-" Death Red Lips didn't know what to say.

"—Let me tell you, 'Sisters of Hell', a pair of sisters who specialize in fraud and robbery; Every time after the robbery, he also took pleasure in brutally abusing other players, making people feel like they were in Shura Hell. Due to the large number of victims, the sisters ranked seventh on the list of villains in Yangzhou and were one of the most important criminals to be rewarded by the Yangzhou government. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" As soon as Forget Worry Grass heard that someone had explained clearly, she immediately became excited and shouted at Lin Yuanzheng, "Hey, are you afraid now?" ”

However, the two sisters immediately realized that something was wrong—it was a male voice who explained the nickname of "Hell Sisters" just now—and immediately went into a state of alert: "Who? Who is hiding there?! Don't come out yet! Hum! Otherwise, you'll be given a taste of hell right away! ”

"Haha, hell? I'm from hell! ”

There was a "boom" on the roof, a large hole was broken, and under the moonlight, a young boy was standing on the roof with the moonlight on his back, and a sword behind him.

"Who are you? You can't get along with our sisters, do you? Death Red Lips retorted.

"Humph! I can't get along with you? It's you who can't get along with me! Don't let my brother go yet! Otherwise, I will give you a taste of life that is worse than death! The young man's voice was full of malice and resentment, and Lin Yuanzheng felt slightly familiar when he heard it.

"Your brother? Don't know who your brother is? My sister likes the uncle type, but I like the little Shota. However, do I see you, neither uncle nor Zhengtai, well, how do you want us to deal with it? Death's red lips burst into a shrill laugh as soon as he finished speaking.

The young man was furious and anxious at the same time, drawing his sword from behind and shouting downward, "Break the sky! Stone Breaker! Are you down there?! Promise me that I'll save you now! ”

Only then did Lin Yuanzheng realize: it turned out that the young man on the roof was actually Shi Zhongyu, who was imprisoned in an iron cage together in the Forest of the Dead that day!

There was a series of muffled grunts from the back of the house, as if someone was tied up all over, and at the same time struggled to make a cry for help.

Shi Zhongyu was in a hurry, and immediately jumped down from it with a long sword in his hand.

Obviously, he was too anxious, and when he jumped down, there were big flaws and omissions in front of and behind him, and the Hellflower Sisters were undoubtedly also masters, so of course such an opportunity would not be missed.

"Whew-"

In the piercing sound, Shi Zhongyu was grabbed by the terrifying long fingers of the red lips of death, the clothes on his upper body were torn to shreds, and there were a few more bloody scratches on his body.

At this time, the Forgetfulness Grass also appeared at his side like a ghost, and slammed into him. "Click-" With a sound, Shi Zhongyu's body flew out and slammed into the wall, making a sound of bones breaking from his body.

"Hmph, is that all Hell Flower is capable of?" Shi Zhongyu pressed his sword and stood up with difficulty.

"Brother, don't-" A crying voice came from the back of the house, it was Shi Potian.

Death Red Lips snorted coldly, and the fingers of both hands clenched into claws, and quickly rushed forward again. The whole room was suddenly shrouded in her fierce claw wind, and there were huge scratches left on the tables and stools, walls, and eaves of the room, and Shi Potian seemed to have been hit by her many moves.

"Humph! Since you're called the 'Hell Sisters', I'm going to send you to Hell now!" ”

Shi Potian finally seized an opportunity, and when Death Red Lips inserted one of his claws into the pillar, he grabbed the sleeve of Death Red Lips with his left hand. With a loud shout, a huge black hole in the shape of a skull suddenly appeared in front of his left palm.

"Ahh

"Wow, sister!" Seeing that her sister was in distress, she couldn't take care of anything, so she immediately became short and hit Shi Zhongyu headlong.

Shi Zhongyu was hit again, and his ribs seemed to be broken a few more, but in this way, he also caught the Forget Worry Grass, and the skeletal black hole in the palm of his left hand was unceremoniously aimed at the past, and he devoured the short Forget Worry Grass at once!

In an instant, there were only two people left in the whole room, him and Lin Yuanzheng!

It's incredible!

After the black hole in the left palm absorbed the two sisters, Shi Zhongyu's body seemed to undergo a drastic change, and the bones of his whole body made a "crackling" sound like bursting beans. After about half an hour, Shi Zhongyu finally stood up, and then strode towards the back room, and proposed a young man who was tied up like a zongzi, it was Shi Potian.

"Brother-" Shi Potian saw Shi Zhongyu, and his tears couldn't help but flow, after all, for an ordinary teenager who was only twelve or thirteen years old, the experience of being kidnapped by two cruel sisters was still quite terrifying.

Shi Zhongyu didn't say a word, stretched out his hand and pulled a few times to break the rope on Shi Potian's body, and then kicked open the door of the house and walked outside, Shi Potian hurriedly trotted behind him.

What happened in the house just now is incredible!

Lin Yuanzheng came back to his senses at this time.

Thanks to the fierce battle between him and the Red Lips of Death, the rope hanging Lin Yuanzheng was also cut off by the finger wind or sword wind in the brawl, and Lin Yuanzheng, who was finally able to break free of the rope in his hand, quickly chased after him.

There were so many questions in his heart—

Obviously, when they were imprisoned in the iron cage together that day, Shi Zhongyu looked similar to himself, and he didn't have the slightest power to resist those wolf monsters.

Why haven't I seen it for a few days, Shi Zhongyu has actually become so strong?!

And Shi Zhongyu has obviously been injured in many places, why does he look like he is completely fine when he leaves?

It's like an open hanging!

What's more, the skull mark on the left palm that Shi Zhongyu absorbed from the two sisters was actually exactly the same as the one on Lin Yuanzheng's arm. Of course, the mark of the jade in the stone was obviously many times larger than Lin Yuanzheng's, more dangerous and more evil.

"Hey, wait a minute." Lin Yuanzheng chased after Shi Zhongyu's back and hurriedly shouted.

Shi Zhongyu stopped and stood, motionless.

Lin Yuanzheng found that this young man was still as proud as before, refusing others to approach him, but what should be clarified must be clarified: "What's the matter with that black skull mark on your hand?" ”

"Don't you know?" Shi Zhongyu asked him in turn.

"I don't know." Lin Yuanzheng had no choice but to tell the truth.

After the Yuan Shen returned to the throne array that night, he didn't pay much attention to the whereabouts of the Shi Potian brothers, and of course he didn't know what happened to the two brothers in the past three days.

"As an experiment, don't you know that this is a gift from the Lord of the Night?" Shi Zhongyu's tone was very complicated, as if he was a little proud, but also a little resentful, and there was a hint of helplessness in the middle.

"The reason why I am like this is because of this mark." After Shi Zhongyu finished speaking, he turned around and walked away, he walked very fast, and soon disappeared from Lin Yuanzheng's field of vision.

Is this a gift or a curse?

Lin Yuanzheng stroked the crescent-shaped black mark on his arm, and his mood was very complicated.