"Ah, the ghost."

The second and third children watched as the young man opened his mouth and said words, and the blood in his mouth gushed out as if he didn't want money, looking like a terrible ghost who came to ask for his life.

In a panic, they threw the boy to the ground and hid behind the chief manager like a bullied kitten, as if the chief manager could bring them boundless security.

"Huh??"

The chief manager frowned, walked to the young man's side, squatted down and saw that the young man actually had a trace of vitality, and it was getting more and more vigorous. As if it wasn't him who he just killed himself...

"Hey, I said that you don't have to kill people to affect the feelings of the killed, bshou stabbing in the heart still hurts. You might as well give me bshou and let me kill myself. ”

The young man sat up slowly, leaned against the wall of the alley, and said slowly.

The chief manager looked at his increasingly ruddy complexion, and said to himself, "Hell has seen it."

Picking up the bshou in his hand, the chief manager did not hesitate and stabbed the young man's heart again.

"Poof..."

As he fell, a bright snowflake bloomed on the boy's chest, and then a large cloud of blood slowly flowed out of his heart, staining his black clothes red.

He was stabbed in the chest again, and the boy couldn't hold it anymore, so he closed his eyes helplessly.

As if he had doubts, the chief manager on the side stepped forward, opened his eyes with his right hand, and looked at it carefully.

"Okay, there should have been some accident just now and I didn't die, but now I'm dead, hurry up and do it, hurry up."

The chief manager faced the second child behind him, and the third child met his hand.

The second and third children stuffed their bodies a little more, and walked out from behind him, looking at the young man's black clothes stained red with blood, he couldn't help but feel a little frightened.

But under the power of the Great Sect Governor, they came to the young man's side in fear, lifted him up, and prepared to put him in a bag.

Who knew that when their hands just touched the young man, the young man opened his eyes violently and said with a smile: "I said that uncle, didn't I tell you?" Bshou stabbed in the chest but it hurts, you better give me bshou and let me kill myself. ”

Because he had just been stabbed in the chest again, the blood from the boy's mouth gushed out again, as if his heart had really been stabbed, and the blood gushing out of it had a trace of flesh.

With his miserable white faces, thinking of their rich inner world, it is simply terrifying.

"What the hell... Σд”

Seeing this terrifying scene, the second and third children couldn't hold on any longer, and once again threw the boy down fiercely, and ran behind the chief manager like a fly. This time, it's like two cute bunnies.

"Uh-huh???"

The chief manager could no longer maintain his previous calm, he took two steps to the young man's side, and looked at the young man's lively appearance, his face showed a hint of surprise. No one can explain the situation in my heart, and the people who have died have been resurrected again and again.

Could it really be that God couldn't bear to let him die?

Or is he no longer himself, possessed by something horrible about him?

The chief manager has killed countless people, and the evil spirit in his heart is naturally very strong, and he is not the kind of person who is stuck in a moment, although he is surprised in his heart, but he will not have the idea of fear.

With his right hand, he grabbed the boy by the collar and pulled him up. The chief manager looked at the boy and said, "Boy, who are you?" ”

He looked at the boy with great difficulty, and then at his chest, which was blood-red. He was sure that he had stabbed him in the chest twice, and the blood had already flowed out, and he was certain to die, but now he was so full of life... Is this a delusion or reality?

The Grand Steward fell into a deep confusion.

The young man was grabbed by one of his hands, and he didn't resist, he looked at him with a smile, and his two big eyes seemed to be able to speak: "Uncle, let me tell you a secret, in fact, I will not be killed." I... It is the eldest prince of the La Roque Empire in Demacia, Ye Liangchen, who has an immortal body and is not afraid of death. Trying to kill me is impossible for you. ”

The chief steward looked at him and said, "Nonsense. You are obviously a beggar in the Dragon King Temple outside the city, how can you be the prince of Demacia? ”

He scoffed at the boy's answer.

However, the boy can indeed come back from the dead, which raises countless assumptions in his mind.

Ye Liangchen looked at the confused uncle in front of him, and his mood had never been so good. Feeling the gradually growing strength of his body, Ye Liangchen's eyes rolled and said, "Uncle, I didn't lie to you, I am indeed the prince of Demacia. You give me bshou and I'll prove it to you. ”

Loosening the boy's collar and putting him back on the ground, the Grand Steward handed the bshou to the boy.

"How do you want to prove it?"

"It's very simple, I, Demacia, only have an immortal body, no matter what, after being killed, I will be instantly resurrected, just take a good look."

The young man smiled favorably at the chief manager, then picked up the bshou and stabbed him in the chest.

With a roll of his eyes, the boy fell to the ground.

Two seconds later, under the frightened gaze of the three chiefs, the boy stood up again.

"It's really a little painful to stab in the heart, I'll show you something else, I've used this trick countless times, and it won't hurt when I stab it."

Came to the side of the chief manager, who was only a meter away from him, and the young man said cordially to him.

Listening to the young man's words, the chief manager nodded blankly. At this moment, he couldn't help but believe the young man's words, he was the prince from Demacia, with an immortal body.

Moreover, he also had a trace of interest in the move that the boy said would not hurt, such as bshou, where would the thorn not hurt?

"Uncle come here, you can also take a good look at bshou."

The young man said slowly to the chief manager, his eyes kept staring at the bshou in his hand, which stabbed into his chest three times, and the blade of the bshou was already stained with blood and turned crimson. It looks extraordinarily beautiful.

After listening to the young man's words, the eyes of the chief manager couldn't help but look at the bshou. All his attention was also focused on the bshou, wanting to see what kind of performance the boy wanted.

A glimmer of light flashed in the young man's eyes, and he said, "Uncle, keep your eyes open, you have to watch carefully." ”

The boy jerked up the sharp bshou in his hand, and then stabbed it without hesitation.

"Poof..."

A spurt of blood spurted out, and the chief manager suddenly felt a pain in his heart, and he lost consciousness.

Pulling out the bshou in his hand, a trace of blood spurted out of the chief manager's chest again.

The young man stared at bshou who was constantly dripping blood, and said softly: "Why are you so stupid, uncle, of course bshou will not hurt if he stabs someone else's body." "20 Baidu is the first time to read the latest chapter of "The Heavens Limit Plundering Jiezhong Literature" for free.