Chapter 1, The Tyrant

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The spring warms the earth, the poplar branches are swaying, the willow leaves are flying, the peach blossoms are all over the ground, and the scenery is just right. However, there is always a little flaw in good things, like ······

"Ahh With an earth-shattering, weeping ghost and god's scream, a small figure drew a graceful parabola in the air, and a slender white figure jumped up, catching the small figure in mid-air, turning over and spinning, and tapping the ground with his toes.

In the peach blossom forest, dressed in white, Shengxue slowly landed in the peach blossom rain, Leng Feixue put down the child in her arms and asked with concern, "Are you okay?" ”

The child was about ten years old, his hands were tightly grasping Leng Feixue's clothes, his face was pale, his eyes were flashing, and he was terrified.

Leng Feixue patted the child's shoulder comfortingly, "It's okay, it's safe now." Not only was the child not relieved, but even more panicked and scared, Leng Feixue frowned, what's going on?

Feeling a cannibalistic gaze, Leng Feixue raised her eyes to meet her, black-clothed and silver-faced, domineering and natural, with a temperament like Shura, Leng Feixue's eyes jumped, how could it be this great god.

Ghost-faced Rakshasa, the leader of the Killer Alliance, the number one killer organization in the rivers and lakes, is cruel and bloodthirsty. It is rumored that the ghost-faced Rakshasa martial arts are unfathomable, and the martial arts are the first. It is rumored that the whereabouts of the ghost-faced rakshasa are secretive, and no one knows what he looks like, because everyone who has seen it has gone to report to Lord Yama. It is rumored that the ghost-faced rakshasa does not appear easily, and every time it appears, it will set off a bloody storm.

Leng Feixue timidly retracted her gaze, it was really unfavorable to go out, she finally came out once, and she was still arrogant and ready to go to the rivers and lakes, but she didn't expect to bump into this demon as soon as she came out. Didn't she just see a child thrown over, slapped him and hurt him, so she took a handful, how did she bump into this demon, no, look at his gaze, as if she had ruined his business.

Feeling the faintly trembling body of the child in her arms, Leng Feixue looked at the delicate child, and then looked at the cold ghost-faced Rakshasa, pedophile??? It turns out that the famous ghost-faced Rakshasa is a pedophile, which is too terrifying. Leng Feixue felt that she had discovered a shocking big secret, but before Leng Feixue could cheer for herself for discovering a big secret, she was pulled back to reality by the little boy's trembling body. Looking at the little boy's panicked eyes, Concubine Leng Xue's eyes sank, it was too cruel, she didn't even let go of a child, is the martial arts high great, is the killer league amazing, it's too bullying.

"Tyrant." Leng Feixue said angrily, the temperature around her plummeted, and Leng Feixue knew what she said in hindsight, and her eyes widened in vain. A murderous palm wind struck, Leng Feixue picked up the child's body and took it by surprise, avoiding the attack of the ghost-faced rakshasa, her heels had not yet stood firm, and an eagle claw slammed straight into the door, Leng Feixue was shocked, so fast.

Leng Feixue secretly calculated in her heart, well, the opponent is too strong, there is no chance of winning, thirty-six plans, go for the best plan. Holding the child in his right hand, and shaking his left hand, the three silver needles flew towards the Ghost Face Rakshasa with a wave of his hand, and the silver needles turned in a different direction and were nailed to the tree next to him. Leng Feixue took advantage of the moment when the ghost face rakshasa waved her hand to exert her whole body strength, and shot away at the speed of light, she couldn't be provoked, couldn't you hide, I flashed.

The ghost-faced Rakshasa frowned and looked at the disappeared person, so fast and light skills, compared to him, when such a figure appeared in the martial arts, even he didn't know.

Where Leng Feixue had just landed, a broken bottle was lying sadly, the red liquid flowed all over the ground, and the ghost-faced Rakshasa face instantly darkened, "Ahem, ahem." Ghost-faced Rakshasa clutched his chest and coughed, damn woman, she actually ruined his medicine.

The anger was furious, and the direct consequence was that a portrait appeared on the top list of killers, plus a thousand-mile chase order, and the killers in the killer alliance all shivered, a thousand-mile chase order, and the lord had never issued a thousand-mile chase and kill order. Thousands of miles chase and kill order, the highest level of the killer alliance, all the killers are dispatched collectively, whether you are from the killer league or other gangs, thousands of miles of chase and kill, never die.

The masters are murderous, dare to offend the master, kill. Some people feel sorry for Leng Feixue, such a beautiful woman, it's a pity. There are also some free killers in the rivers and lakes who are excited, a thousand-mile chase and kill order, how much does the ghost-faced Rakshasa hate that person to give a thousand-mile chase and kill order, if you kill her, it's a great achievement, is there a chance to join the killer alliance? The Killer League, a place that brings together all the masters of the killer world, is not something that ordinary people can enter.

As a result, the killer class boiled.

On the top list of killers, a portrait is quietly pasted on the wall facing the rising sun, with an unknown name, a female gender, and an unknown identity. If Leng Feixue stood in front of the killer list at this time, she would definitely say, "Hey, why does the person in this portrait look so much like me?" ”

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