A faint pink mark flashed from the hand of the flower butterfly, and no one noticed this subtle movement.

Ye Zhong slowly stood up from the body of the flower butterfly, grabbed the scimitar on his mouth with his right hand, and slowly pulled it out, bringing out a puddle of blood and flesh.

Two sinuous red lines were drawn upwards from the corners of his mouth, and Ye Zhong at this time was like a demon crawling out of hell.

The black attribute box below Ye Chong's field of vision changed again.

"The black list task is complete: ride a donkey down the Yangtze River, become notorious, and pile up the crime value to 10,000. Reward: Potential point 5. ”

"The sin value exceeds 10,000, and the black list is opened."

"Black List: Ranked No. 118909, Sin Value: 12370, Title: Villain (Acquisition Criteria: Sin Value 10,000)."

Before he had time to enjoy the joy of completing the task, the throbbing pain in his body made him almost faint, this battle was too thrilling.

He almost died under the knife of the flower thief, and he couldn't take the same risk next time as he did this time.

The others looked at Ye Chong, whose face was like a demon, and trembled, although they knew that Ye Chong had killed the flower butterfly, but they didn't know if Ye Chong was a good person.

Ye re-looked at the long immortal who was shrunk and trembling on the bed, and walked to Wuse, who was lying on the ground without blood.

"Although there is hostility between me and the righteous path, this monk is a resolute person, and it is a pity that he died." Ye Chongyungong sealed the acupoints around Wuse's lower abdomen and gently bandaged him up.

"Thank you very much!" A few little monks said gratefully.

The disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect and the disciples of the Wudang Sect seemed to be relieved by Ye Chong's movements, but his next actions made them nervous again.

Ye Zhong slowly walked to the side of the flower butterfly, squatted down and groped on his corpse.

"Thirteen thousand taels of silver tickets, some broken silver, and a white porcelain vase." Ye Zhong took out a silver coin and a white porcelain bottle from the bloody corpse.

"This man doesn't seem to be in the right way." Bai Qingyan thought as he watched Ye Chong's movements.

Long Xian looked at Ye Chong with a pale face, she never thought that this kind of thing would happen today, she felt that she was in a strange dream.

Ye Chong straightened up and suddenly walked in the direction of Longxian.

"What do you want to do!?" Long Xian became more and more frightened when she saw Ye Chong's movements, she remembered the things that Ye Chong had done to her before, did he want to belittle her in front of so many people?

"What are you going to do?" Bai Qingyan asked coldly.

Ye Chong's body was covered with dark red bloodstains, and with two blood marks winding out of the corners of his mouth, the whole person exuded a strange sense of horror.

Any normal person would probably be startled when he saw Ye Chong approaching him.

"Take it." Ye Zhong said in a low voice, throwing over the silver coins and the five gold leaves on the body that he had just searched from the flower butterfly.

His voice was a little indistinct because of the blood marks on the corners of his mouth.

Nearly 20,000 taels of silver fell on Long Xian's side, and she was slightly stunned when she looked at the silver coin.

"What are you doing here?" Long Xian couldn't help but ask.

Ye Zhong didn't speak, picked up the iron rod on the ground and walked to a few decent disciples in the corner.

Those decent disciples were startled when they saw Ye Chong's movements, they really didn't know what this strange man in black wanted to do?

"What do you want to do?" Bai Qingyan asked slightly nervously.

The iron rod in Ye Chong's hand slammed at the four female disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect, so frightened that they all closed their eyes, did he want to kill them?

Bang bang four times!

The four female disciples of the Ancient Tomb Sect felt a huge force coming from their chests, and they were all unlocked by the flower butterfly sealing acupoints.

"Senior sister, are you okay?" Several Tomb Sect disciples had resumed their movements, and they ran towards Bai Qingyan, who was lying on the ground and had lost his strength.

"It's okay, let's go and unlock the other people's acupoints first." Bai Qingyan hurriedly said, but his gaze turned to the tall Ye Chong.

She didn't know who Ye Chong was, but she knew that this person had saved them and kept her and her junior sisters' chastity, and she didn't know how to repay this kindness!

"This senior brother, I don't know which faction you are?" Bai said lightly.

"Demon." Ye Zhong said coldly.

The next second.

Ye Chong's body turned around, and he ran towards the window of the room, and with a bang, his body broke through the paper window and rushed out, and everyone was stunned again.

"Demon Dao!" The complexion of the white light face changed slightly.

Unexpectedly, the black-clothed man who saved her turned out to be a person in the Demon Dao, the so-called good and evil are not mutually exclusive, if she sees this person again in the future, what should she do?

Long Xian also looked at Ye Chong's back blankly, she didn't know why he gave her so much silver? Is it because I like her? Or is it to compensate her?

She didn't know.

At first, he was a talented son, then he became a prodigal son who was interested in becoming a prodigal son, and then he became a murderer without blinking.

What kind of person is he? Is it a genius? Is it the prodigal son? Or a killer?

Just as everyone was stunned, a masked woman dressed in white walked in through the door.

"Senior sister!" Bai Qingyan suddenly looked at the masked woman who walked in from outside the door in surprise.

"Senior Sister Young Spirit!" The disciples of the Wudang Sect and the Shaolin Temple also hurriedly bowed and stood.

"There is another amazing young figure in the Demon Dao, who actually killed the flower butterfly with the realm of not entering the stream." Jiang Youling said coldly.

Her voice was even colder than Bai Qingyan, and there seemed to be a layer of non-earthly fireworks between her eyebrows, like an elf that had fallen into the mortal world.

"It's a poisonous method, and this decision is far more comparable to the ruthlessness." A thin young Taoist priest walked in slowly, followed by a fat monk.

"Senior brother, why are you here?" The disciples of the Shaolin Temple and the Wudang Sect were taken aback.

"Damn, I almost forgot that the trial mission will be followed by the masters of the sect." Ye Chong limped into the alley and took off his human skin mask, adding a potential point to his physique.

A sudden stream of heat rose from the depths of his body, enveloping his injured body, and the wound on his cheek slowly recovered, and after a while, he returned to his original state.

Power: 0.8

Dexterity: 0.73

Constitution: 0.81

Potential points: 9

His physique increased by 0.03 after successful healing due to the effect of potential points.

"I finally ran out, the strength of those guys just now is much higher than mine, let's hurry back to the Valley of the Wicked." After Ye Chong recovered, he ran towards the inn where he was staying.

But once again, there was a strange change in his field of vision, which caught him off guard.

"The battle royale mission is on: you are planted by the flower butterfly, and Hua Yun'er will hunt you down in a day, the acacia incense will stay for five days, and the mission time: five days. Reward: Potential point 5. ”