Chapter 123: Assassination, old man

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"Be careful, the other party is elemental."

The man in black at the head frowned, and in this young man, he felt murderous.

This creepy feeling is not something that can be condensed by killing one or two people.

Before he could think about it, there was a sudden sound of falling to the ground in his ears.

"Where are you looking?"

Lei Guang cut off the neck of a person, and the rest of his life let go of his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curled.

In the past, the thunder bone was like a plate of loose sand, and it could only rely on the energy in the body to pull, so that it had a certain power, but now with the ninefold thunder path technique, he found that he could already achieve simple condensation and make the thunder a knife!

The wind roared in his ears, and the rest of his body twisted, looking at the shadow of the Xueliang knife that passed by, he turned his two fingers into a knife, and the thunder was a blade, and it disappeared in a flash.

Bang!

The corpse fell to the ground, a skull roller at its feet, its eyes wide open, and a grim smile on its face.

"Little boy, we have no hatred or grudge, is there any misunderstanding?" With a kick of the head, the only remaining metamorph said coldly.

But his back was soaking wet.

Fast!

It's so fast!

In just the blink of an eye, he solved the two evolutionaries, and the other party was definitely the same as him, reaching the realm of transformers.

And such a young metamorphosis is likely to come from a big family and enter Jinxiang Academy.

Just think about it, an elemental transformer is definitely not something he can resist!

"I feel a little familiar aura in you," Yu Sheng said, but his hand was not idle, and the figure flashed again, and he pressed down with a punch!

I heard a loud bang, and the copper-colored long knife stood in front of the black-clothed man, and the long knife emitted a bright light, burning in the night.

"If you kill me, the Holy Sect will not let you go!" The man in black threatened, and the palm holding the long knife burst into a blood mist, and the power entered his body, and his internal organs were as if they had been struck by lightning, and the pain was incomparable.

"You're cult people?"

Yu Sheng kicked him down, and his toes were so hard that he stomped on the opponent's knees.

This person snorted, his eyes burst bloodshot, and his face gradually went crazy.

"Is it the Universal? Or something else? ”

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"If you don't say it, I'll be very embarrassed."

Yu Sheng laughed lightly, and with two fingers, he cut off one of the fingers of the man in black.

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"Isn't it proud of the Holy Religion? Why not? Maybe I'm also interested in joining you? ”

Cut off a finger again, and the rest of his life began to cut the flesh for it, Kuroko once told him that cutting the flesh on the finger is more painful than simply breaking bones, and it can make people know everything, and they can say everything.

Even if it's just a miserable howl......

In the madness and fear, pieces of flesh and blood were separated from the bones of the hands, the man in black cried, scolded angrily, watched his hands being shaved to bones, and finally confided the word Pusheng.

But in exchange for a more dazzling thunder knife.

"I, I said, it's Pusheng, why are you still cutting me!" The man in black was puzzled and wronged, he said it all, why did the other party still treat him like this?

"Pusheng is not as wasteful as you, he can't even be resurrected, and he is embarrassed to say that he is a cult?" Yu Sheng sneered: "I don't ask where you come from, if you are really from the Pusheng Sect, then I want to see if you can nourish your flesh and bones by cutting you into a white bone." ”

"Let go, let me go......"

"Demons! Lunatic! 艸, #######"

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"Third Uncle Hu, are you okay?" The timid boy sneered.

The middle-aged man known as Third Uncle Hu had a sluggish breath, and smiled heartily when he heard this, "Young master, don't be afraid, I will send you to Jinfeng." ”

"Third Uncle Hu, or, why don't we go and go home?" The timid boy plucked up his courage and said expectantly.

Hu San's face suddenly darkened, in order to send this kid to Jinfeng, I don't know how many assassinations have come along the way, just talking about the transformers, he has beheaded three people, not to mention the evolutionary ones, and even more than ten people.

Now that it's finally here, you tell me to go home?

What's the trouble?!

The timid young man seemed to know that he had said the wrong thing, so he couldn't help but avoid Hu San's gaze and counted the brick cracks on the ground intently.

Hu San didn't say anything, concentrating on his injuries, and the green leaves walked from the bottom of the skin, exuding vitality.

After a while, the timid young man thought of something, and asked fearfully, "Third Uncle Hu, who is going to kill us?" ”

When Hu San opened his eyes, he felt a little relieved, the young master still knew that someone was going to kill them, he really grew up, and said, "It should be a cult person." ”

He wasn't sure either, although there was some ominous aura of a cult on those people, but what he thought was wrong.

But I can't tell what's wrong?

He just didn't understand, if the other party was really a cult, why did he kill his own young master?

After all, what is the benefit of killing your own family?

And it's not the first time he's escorted the young master out, but it's the first time he's encountered this kind of continuous assassination.

Can't figure it out......

At this time, the two of them were in a town, and after passing the town, they could reach Jinfeng City after walking another fifty miles.

The two did not stay in the hotel, but went to the courtyard of an ordinary person's house and hid it.

Late at night, a teenager walked into the town and looked at the bleak streets and alleys in silence.

Everyone has a ......

Yu Sheng walked to a store and lightly clicked the door knocker.

There were a few noises in the shop, then it went silent, and not only that, but the lights went out.

"If you don't have a business, you can't make money." Yu Sheng said.

He was sure that there was someone inside, but the man was lazy and would rather lie down on the counter and sleep than do any business.

"Does my brother want to stay in a hotel? It's better to go to me and only charge one money a day. ”

There were footsteps behind him, the footsteps were light and heavy, he was a cripple, and when he looked back for the rest of his life, he saw an old man looking at him kindly.

Yu Sheng blinked, smiled brightly, and said, "Then it's troublesome for the old man." ”

"It's okay, it's okay, our town is not big, there are often guests who have no place to stay, the old man, I also have an extra trade, there are a few vacant rooms at home, and I have a few more incomes." The old man laughed and limped into the alley.

The alley was deep, and it was even darker at night, and in a short time the old man came to a dilapidated mansion with the rest of his life.

It can be seen that the life of this family is not good.

"Uncle, are you alone here?" Yu Sheng looked around, and found that although this house was broken, it was very broken, and there were three rooms in the east, west, and north, and the windows of each room had a few holes, but the door panel was intact, and it was very new.

"It's a little old, you can find a room to make do with it, and give me the money tomorrow." The old man took out a pipe and smoked it, sat on the rocking chair in the courtyard, covered himself with a thick blanket, and spit out a puff of smoke with satisfaction, "This person is old, he just can't sleep, little brother sleep first." ”

Yu Sheng glanced at the old man a few more times, picked the west room, and closed the door again.

Plugged in the deadbolt and carefully checked it a few times, and then walked into the bedroom for the rest of his life, looking at the old bedding and furniture.

Quite ceremoniously lying on the edge of the kang, with his hands clasped in front of his abdomen, listening to the squeak of the rocking chair outside, he closed his eyes peacefully.

The night was deeper, the moonlight shone on the window paper, and the clouds swayed.

A short time later, just as the night was getting more and more comfortable, a figure appeared on the window paper.

His bloodshot eyes looked into the room through the holes in the window paper, turning constantly.

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