142 The Murderer West East – Lettering

Dragon Valley Forest, in a large pit with a diameter of 100 meters, at this time, Xidong stood quietly in the center.

Xidong's pursuit and killing of Xuan was undoubtedly successful, although Xuan was not dead at this time, but he was not far from death.

However, why did Xidong hunt down Xuan? You must know that even if he kills Xuan, he still can't change the fate of the 'ghost' being wanted by the clan, after all, the 'ghost' has killed people in the clan, and if Xidong's killing of Xuan is found out, he himself will be wanted, which is completely thankless.

In fact, being wanted by the clan is exactly what Xidong wants to see, because only in this way can he help the 'ghost' share some of the pressure, so that the members of the clan who chased and killed the 'ghost' can instead focus part of their attention on themselves, perhaps, the clan can't find out that Xidong killed Xuan, and Xidong will also take the initiative to let them find out, because only in this way can Xidong achieve his goal.

Such an idea came to Xidong's mind after seeing the three members of the clan, and he waited in front of the portal for half a month, just waiting for the opportunity to start, no matter which of the three was the first to appear in Xidong's perception, he would follow and complete the attack, because Xidong knew that the sooner he started, the sooner the pressure on the 'ghost' would be reduced, and the appearance of Liao Xuan was just a coincidence.

Maybe Xuan is innocent, however, what does it have to do with Xidong.

“? Tick, tick "Blood dripped down from the sharp blade in Xidong's hand to the ground, and the dripping drops of blood quickly melted into the dirt, leaving only some black marks on the surface of the soil.

In front of Xidong. Xuan lay on the ground. Eyes widened. There was a look of surprise in his eyes.

Liao Xuan never imagined that after he successfully opened more attacks by the Iron Dragon, he would kill Xidong halfway through, and give him a fatal blow when he was at the bottom of his vigilance.

Liao Xuan looked at Xidong, his eyes revealed surprise, and Xidong also looked at Xuan, but his eyes were indifferent. Their eyes collided in midair.

"I didn't expect it to be you." With difficulty, he spit out a word from his mouth, and his voice was like a moan. Moaning.

Blood flowed down the corners of his mouth as he spoke, making his voice unclear.

At this time, lying on the ground, the soil under his body had been infected with blood, leaving a puddle of black marks.

This was the last sentence that Xuan said, although after saying this, Xuan Lai did not die. However, he couldn't make a sound again with any force.

Little by little, the power was disappearing from him. Liao Xuan knew that he might not be able to live, at this time, the only person who could control him might be Xidong, however, he also knew that Xidong would not do that.

Lying on the ground, Li Xuan's eyes gradually became hollow.

Hearing Xuan's words, Xidong didn't answer, and the palm holding the blade didn't tremble, looking at him calmly.

Killing a stranger is still a bit of pressure on Xidong, however, there are some things that must be done, and it is said that it is only a Xuan who will die at this time, even if the number of people increases tenfold, Xidong will not hesitate to do it.

Standing in place, Xidong suppressed the disgust in his heart, but on the surface he waited quietly for the arrival of Xuan's death.

Determining whether a person is alive or dead can be seen from a person's physical reactions, however, Xidong has a different way of judging from others, that is, his perceptual skills.

The living have a 'breath' in the perception of the West and the East, while the dead have no 'breath'.

The experience of using perceptual skills for a long time has long known to Xidong that in perception, dead people and people present different states, and it is precisely because of this that Xidong's method of determining whether a person is dead is more accurate.

"Dead?" Feeling that the aura on Xuan's body had completely disappeared, Xidong thought to himself.

The next moment, Xidong squatted down, stretched out a hand and reached into the corpse's arms and groped.

In fact, Xidong was able to kill Xuan so lightly, a large part of it was due to the Iron Armor Dragon, and if the Iron Armor Dragon did not seriously injure the other party, it would be almost impossible for Xidong to succeed in one blow.

"You're dead, and your property will be mine." With such thoughts, as if to relieve his psychological pressure, Xidong groped among the corpses, looking for possible unexpected gains.

After a while, the touch on Xidong's hand let him know that he had touched something, and then, Xidong, who withdrew his arm from the corpse's arms, held a ring in his hand.

"This is it." Putting the ring in front of him, Xidong's eyes flashed, and the next moment, Xidong put the ring into the space bag.

Obviously, Xidong found what he was looking for from Xuan.

If it is a normal killing, you can already leave at this time, at most, you can destroy the corpse again, even if you complete a hunting 'man', however, Xidong's real purpose is not to kill him because of Xuan's finances.

After putting away the ring, Xidong didn't get up immediately, he still squatted on the ground, quietly looking at the corpse in front of him.

At this moment, suddenly, Xidong raised the sharp blade that he had been holding in his hand, and provoked the clothes on Xuan's corpse, and after a while, the already tattered shirt on the corpse turned into pieces and scattered on his ground.

"Here we go, I hope you'll enjoy the gift." Looking at the corpse in front of him that had been altered by himself, Xidong thought in his heart

Recently, the life of Zhengxian has been very hard.

Since the end of the family martial arts, he returned to Samsung City with Yanran and the three of them, locked himself in the room alone, and almost never went out except for necessary things.

I know my own situation, the failure of the family's martial arts, Li Zhengxian did not find the reason from others, but locked himself in the room alone, deeply reviewing his own shortcomings, hoping to find a way to defeat Xidong and get out of the shadow of failure.

Although in terms of professional level, Li Zhengxian is the highest-ranking of the three, in terms of strength, he is also the most powerful of the three. However. His potential is not as good as the other two.

Whether it is Yan Ran or Li Xuan, they are all level breakers. The innate aptitude is stronger than ordinary people, even if it is not very hard, the speed of strength improvement is also fast.

But Zhengxian is different, he is just an ordinary professional, except for the large resources provided by the clan, he has nothing, although he has a strong strength in the same level, but after all, the potential is not as strong as that of a level breaker.

When the family is performing martial arts. Among the three, Liao Xuan was the only one who did not fight against Xidong, and the person who lost the most with Xidong was he Zhengxian.

At least Zhengxian himself thinks that he is the worst one who has failed.

If you don't know what it's like to fail, it's hard to make up your mind to train yourself, and only failure can turn it into motivation to move forward.

Obviously, Xidong brought great stimulation to Zhengxian, and at the same time gave him the motivation to cultivate.

Since the potential is not enough. Just make up for it with hard work, that's exactly what Zhengxian thinks.

At this time. In the home of Zhengxian, a three-star school, Zhengxian was standing in the underground training ground, exercising himself desperately.

"One thousand three hundred and fifty-one, one thousand three hundred and fifty-two, one thousand three hundred and fifty-three" The deep voice sounded in the basement, and every time the sound sounded, the Zhengxian who was standing in the center would squat once, his hands raised high, and a huge piece of iron was held between his hands, and sweat dripped down from his body.

Looking at the weight of the iron, it's really not light.

However, after working so hard, Zhengxian still didn't look like he had lost weight, the fat on his body was unabated compared to before, and the whole person looked more intimidating than before.

In fact, the increase in weight is the manifestation of the positive immortal becoming stronger, the spirit of the demon beast is the bloodthirsty mad bear, with the improvement of strength, the characteristics of the bloodthirsty mad bear will be more obvious, and obesity is obviously one of the body surface characteristics of the bloodthirsty mad bear.

"One thousand four hundred and forty-nine, one thousand five, bang~" When he squatted one thousand and five hundred times, Zheng Xian threw down the iron in his hand, and the iron hit the ground heavily, making a huge sound.

Fifteen hundred extreme squats, even Zhengxian felt a little unbearable, and at the beginning of the family martial arts, to such a depth of Cheng dù, Zhengxian could only do a few hundred.

"Huh~Huh~" straightened up his body, and Zhengxian gasped a few times, calming down the blood that was stirring in his body.

The in-depth training really made him feel tired.

After calming down, Li Zhengxian turned around and walked towards the door, and when he passed a crossbar, he took a towel from it and wiped the sweat from his body as he walked.

"When I move up a level again, I'll go to you, wait for me." As he walked forward, Jeongseen thought.

Obviously, the 'he' in Zhengxian's heart refers to Xidong.

Being able to see Xidong at the Samsung Academy may be a trouble for Yanran and Liaoxuan, but for Zhengxian, he is a little happy and looking forward to it, because the appearance of Xidong means that Zhengxian has a chance to challenge again......

For this reason, although in front of Yanran and the others, he once said that he would send the news of Xidong back to the family, however, he did not do that, at least, he did not plan to do so before challenging Xidong.

"Squeak~" The heavy iron door was opened by Zhengxian, and while wiping the sweat on his body, Zhengxian walked up the stairs.

However, just as he was about to take a shower and relax, he suddenly stopped standing at the top of the staircase.

His eyes slowly widened, and his pupils were extremely constricted.

Standing in front of the door, with an obvious look of unconfidence in his eyes, Li Zhengxian looked straight ahead.

"Xuan!" With a gloomy roar, Zhengxian rushed forward.

I saw that I don't know when I started, there was a bloodstained figure on the wall, which was the corpse of Zhengxian.

After a few steps to the side of Xuan's corpse, Zhengxian looked angrily at his eyes that had not yet closed, and the green tendons on his forehead burst and bulged.

For Xuan, in fact, Zhengxian didn't have much emotion, however, when Xuan's corpse appeared in front of him, the throbbing from the bloodline still made Zhengxian feel angry.

He didn't expect that just after finishing his workout, he saw Xuan's corpse appear in his home, and his dead eyes made Zhengxian feel greatly stimulated again.

Stretching out his hands, Zhengxian slowly smoothed the corpse's eyes, and then, his gaze moved downward, looking at the corpse. Red. Bare. of the chest.

"Xidong!" Gritting his teeth, Zhengxian let out a low sigh again.

"Killing people in the west and east!" I saw that five bloody characters were engraved on the chest of the corpse. (To be continued......) R1292