Chapter 410: Because, you can't represent the world

There was a crisp sound, and the soft sword in Shang Song's hand broke in two.

He looked at the broken sword in shock, this was the sword given to him by the priest himself, and it was actually cut off like this?

The white light flashed in front of him, and Xiao Cai's long knife clamp was wrapped in a cold wind, and in an instant, his neck was cold.

I'm going to die.

Shang Song closed his eyes in despair.

Ah Lian also exclaimed: "Stop......"

Xiao Cai picked the tail of his eyes and smiled evilly, pulled a knife flower, and dragged the long knife between Shang Song's neck.

"Do you want to be the enemy of the world?" Ah Lian's face turned pale.

If Shang Song died in front of her, even if the errand achieved its goal, it would not be done, and Madame would definitely not spare her easily.

"Of course not......" Xiao Cai calmly withdrew the long knife, pulled up Shang Song's sleeve and gently wiped the knife edge, and said slowly: "Because, you can't represent the world." ”

Shang Song collapsed to the ground, and a dark red blood bead slowly appeared on his fat white neck, and then, more blood beads rushed out, converging into a blood line, instantly soaking his clothes.

"Murder! You've killed! The green-clothed maid screamed hysterically: "Do you know who he is? He is the most trusted person of the noble priesthood! You're done! ”

"Are you blind?" Xiao Cai tugged at the corners of his lips, and held Shang Song's head with disdain and dragged it a few times: "Isn't this a good growth on his neck?" ”

Shang Song turned his dull eyes at this time, and reached out to touch his neck, the tentacles hurt, but it was just a mouth.

It was neither deep nor shallow, just enough to cut his flesh and skin, but it didn't hurt the vital point.

How good is this knife technique to be so free?

Fear, rejoicing, and shame hit his heart together, and he was ashamed and hateful, got up and left quickly.

"Huh...... It turns out that this is the most trusted person of the noble priest, and he really gives the noble priest a long face. ”

Xiao Cai bit the words "The most trusted person of the noble priesthood" and laughed heavily.

The ridicule was mixed with the wheezing sound of the shopkeeper Qiu's "whoop, whoosh" bellows-like sound, which was very shameful.

Ah Lian barely supported her weak legs, slowly exhaled a breath, and squeezed out a shriveled smile: "It's all a misunderstanding, it's all a misunderstanding......

"Misunderstanding? Is it a misunderstanding to throw a thunderbolt and blow up Lao Tzu? It's also a misunderstanding for Lao Tzu to slash you! Xiao Cai raised the long knife and slashed it away.

Ah Lian couldn't pretend anymore, screamed, and ran away with his head in his arms.

"Throw him out." Yan Niangzi instructed the men to carry the shopkeeper Qiu out, turned around and went up to the third floor.

The roses were gone, and only the green branches fluttered in the wind.

Gu Fenglin, dressed in black, stood quietly in front of the window, looking at Ah Lian and the others who fled into the carriage in a panic with an expressionless face.

Yan Niangzi was indignant: "...... It's really too domineering, it's just Gu Yilan's slave, how dare he be so bold and reckless! ”

Gu Fenglin said calmly: "Because Gu Yilan is a priest, they can do whatever they want." ”

Yan Niangzi was cautious, only afraid of touching his reverse scales: "Next, what should we do?" ”

Shang Song and the others did not take advantage of the slightest advantage, but lost face, and would never give up.

Although Huanhualou has power, it is only in the shadows, if Shang Song and others use the power of the government to find trouble, it will be a great disadvantage.

Gu Fenglin waved the sleeves of his robe and threw out a palm-sized wooden box: "Take this thing to Ah Lian." ”