There were no classes in the afternoon.

Ling Qiu returned to the rental house early.

There were no ghosts in this room, and Ling Qiu suddenly felt a little lonely.

Boredom, Ling Qiu actually went to water the Ghost Spirit Grass.

Knock knock.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door.

Ling Qiu didn't think so much and asked, "Who?" ”

"Open the door! Check the water meter! ”

Ling Qiu: ???

Walking forward, as soon as he arrived at the door, Ling Qiu felt a killing intent.

Ling Qiu narrowed his eyes and opened the door directly.

Really......

The moment the door was opened, a figure suddenly rushed up, and a sharp blade slashed towards his neck!

It's fast!

Ling Qiu just dodged with an easy dodge, and just dodged it directly!

This person stabbed into the air, very surprised, but in the middle of the battle, he didn't think too much, one turned around, turned around, and stabbed at Ling Qiu again!

Ling Qiu didn't give him another chance this time, raised his hand and slapped a palm knife directly on the back of this person's neck.

Titicaca!

There was a crackling sound.

This person's cervical vertebrae were directly smashed by Don Ling Qiu easily!

Then the thing fell directly to the ground, and the whole body was convulsed and trembling because the entire spine was broken.

This person looked at Ling Qiu with a shocked expression, obviously not expecting ...... With such strength, and it was a sudden attack, it was ...... was directly killed by the person in front of him!!

"Ahem, ahem......"

This man vomited blood in his mouth, and his eyes were full of unwillingness.

Ling Qiu couldn't laugh or cry.

This Nima ...... It's you who inexplicably kill the door to find death, how do you look at your eyes, as if I owe you something?

Ling Qiu squatted down and searched on this person to see if there was anything that could prove his identity, after all, being slapped like this by a palm knife, he couldn't ask questions.

After a few moments, Ling Qiu saw five dark red marks coming out of his abdomen.

Ling Qiu narrowed his eyes, and he suddenly remembered......

When he killed Scarface and the sniper sand sculpture in seconds, he found similar marks on them.

It's just that the mark of Scarface is on his wrist, and there are three lines.

The sand sculpture is at the back of the neck, and there are four lines.

And this person, in the ribs of the abdomen, has five points.

In an instant, Ling Qiu suddenly realized.

This person...... It should be the killer of the Hundred Killing Pavilion, and it should be the killer of Wuzhanghong.

It turned out that they tattooed their killer rank on their bodies.

Because in Ling Qiu's opinion, this group of people was too weak, although he noticed these marks, he didn't care about them at first, but now, he finally understood.

"It seems that the sand sculpture is right."

Ling Qiu smiled.

Every time you destroy a killer who comes to kill you, your bounty will increase to a certain extent, and then you will attract a stronger killer.

Facts have proved that this five-zhang red killer is indeed stronger than the previous three-zhang red and four-zhang red killers.

Although they were still killed in his own hands, Ling Qiu could still feel the difference in the strength of these people.

Ling Qiu could have killed him entirely.

But......

Honestly, he didn't want to kill.

The reason is simple, he is troublesome.

Don't talk about the blood, you have to deal with the aftermath.

Ling Qiu had never been a soft-hearted person, especially for those who wanted to harm themselves.

But for these ants, who are beyond their own strength and completely unable to pose a certain threat to themselves, they really can't be interested at all.

The killer before, Ling Qiu fortunately knew that his name was Sand Sculpture.

But this ......

Not to mention his name, Ling Qiu didn't even hear his scream.

That's it.

Ling Qiu sighed, it took a lot of trouble to kill him, save him, waste all his kung fu, and let him get out of here. It's better to send a message to the Hundred Killing Pavilion and ask them to send some killers who are worthy of their own shots.

Ling Qiu squatted down, turned the Yama Ring, and put his hand on this person's body, and a breath of breath rushed into it, and the injury on his spine was quickly repaired. Of course, some injuries are permanent, such as ......

When the spine is broken, the brain is damaged due to changes in intracranial pressure, which is irreversible.

So......

When this person regained his vitality at the moment, he could only lie on the ground, grinning, blood and saliva mixed and flowing all over the ground. The mind has not completely lost its mind, but it ...... The brain's ability to control the body has been somewhat weakened.

As a result, the man was now covered in limbs, his arms and legs twisted in an extremely strange position. I want to speak with my mouth open, but I can't control the movement of my tongue and mouth at all.

And at this moment, another breath approached.

This breath, still with a murderous aura, is coming up by elevator.

Ling Qiu narrowed his eyes.

And also?

Ding——

Just as he was thinking, the elevator door opened, and a man dressed in a maintenance worker's costume stepped out of the elevator and walked straight towards Ling Qiu's door.

With one hand, he secretly groped for his waist and quietly hid a dagger in his cuffs.

Due to the angle problem, there was a blind spot in the vision, and the man did not see everything in the door, and as he walked, he shouted, "I'm here to repair the circuit...... Well??? ”

When he walked to the door, he was instantly stunned!

At this moment, a person was lying on the ground in four twisted and weird ways, blood flowed from his mouth, and the five-zhang red mark on his abdomen was exposed in front of his eyes, as for Ling Qiu, he was squatting on the ground at the moment, looking sideways, looking at himself with a helpless look.

"Huh?!"

This man was shocked!

There have already been a killer of Wuzhanghong?!

And......

Was he killed by this Ling Qiu?!

Without daring to hesitate, this person hurriedly slammed the dagger sideways and sprinted towards Ling Qiu!

“……”

Ling Qiu shook his head helplessly, stood up, easily dodged, swept behind this person, concocted it in the same way, raised his hand and slapped it on the back of the person's neck.

"Ahem......"

Like the former, this person also had a completely broken spine, lying on the ground spitting blood and white foam, constantly convulsing and trembling.

Ling Qiu checked his body again, and on his back, he found five red mark tattoos!

This is also a five-foot red killer!

Ling Qiu was helpless, and still repaired this person's spine according to the previous method, but the same problem naturally came from him, due to compression and intracranial injury, he was also twisted by four, as if falling apart, lying on the ground and convulsing.

Before Ling Qiu could sigh that the world was so coincidental, a swift figure suddenly rushed out from the staircase of the safe passage, and the Mitsubishi Army Thorn in his hand swept to the door of Ling Qiu's house for a moment, just looking at Ling Qiu!

This person saw two or four distorted and unshapedly "corpses" at Ling Qiu's feet, and they also had a five-zhang red mark tattoo, and this person sighed in his heart!

Ling Qiu was amused, and said helplessly: "No, are the killers of your Hundred Killing Pavilion all on a mission?" ”

"You...... You know I'm the killer of the Hundred Killing Pavilion?! ”

This person was shocked, and he didn't talk nonsense, raised the Mitsubishi Army Thorn, and killed Ling Qiu!

……

At this moment.

Downstairs.

A car slowly stopped.

A figure stepped out of it, holding a long, pitch-black knife in his hand.

Raising his head, this person narrowed his eyes and smiled confidently: "That Ling Qiu, just live here, right?" Hehe, today, with his blood, I will sacrifice my black sword! ”