Du Han rubbed the ground, stepped and bent down from outside the door and turned back, bent over and bent his back, making a defensive gesture.

The expression was vicious, and the withered claws quietly reached behind his back, secretly groping for the quenched blade.

He never expected that outside this top-secret mansion, there was actually someone waiting for him!

It was a man dressed in white, his clothes swaying lightly in the wind, and the fluttering silk of his hair depicted a little evil at the corners of his eyebrows and eyes.

It seems that the lover is walking, and there is no panic.

"Who are you!"

Du Han asked, uneasy in his heart, the appearance of such a person in this place is by no means a good sign, it seems that this young man is coming for himself.

"My name is Mo Si."

The young man whispered with flowers, and the word "send" resounded in the sky.

Du Han was a little stunned, he didn't recognize the man in white in front of him, and he didn't know where he came from, but his intuition caused this person to be not simple.

The first thing that came to mind was not that person, because he hadn't waited for himself to prove the enthronement ceremony, so he shouldn't have made a move so quickly.

Could it be that he is the great butler?

It shouldn't be, the group of people around him have all the wine bags and rice bags, although they are a bit of a doorway, but it is absolutely impossible to provoke such a master.

Admiral of the Nine Gates?

It's impossible, the identity of the Admiral of the Nine Gates will definitely shock the world, even if he wants to make a move, he is enough, why borrow the hands of others?

Du Han didn't ask again, nor did he speak again, the man in front of him gave him an ominous premonition, which made him feel a little cold.

The feeling of facing the unknown made Du Han very uncomfortable, because for so many years, everything was very detailed, and even the rights and wrongs of the imperial court were insightfully clean, and such an abrupt young man in front of him really made him a little at a loss.

"No need to look, no need to ask, I am the way of heaven, how can you and other mortals peep?"

The young man's frivolous words revealed his heart, and Du Han only saw a sneer in his ears when he heard it.

"Hah, Heavenly Dao?"

The young Mo Si glanced at Du Han, noncommittal, paused, put down the petals, and continued:

"There are a few things that are not clear, I came to ask you, can I tell me?"

"But it doesn't hurt to say it."

Du Han straightened his back, it seemed that the person in front of him had no intention of making a move for the time being, but he couldn't see what it meant.

"What do you think of a fox with bad intentions who pretends to surrender to a tiger?"

Du Han's heart beat violently, and sure enough, it was that person's subordinate.

It seems that he guessed his own thoughts, and deliberately asked this young man to attack and kill him, but it was too child's play, even if such a young person is talented, what is the problem?

Du Han didn't speak, he looked at it secretly, and the young man seemed to be indifferent, turned his body around, turned his back to Du Han and said:

"You said that if the tiger found out, would it make any decision in advance?"

"What the hell do you mean?"

Du Han was a little hairy, and he didn't know what the person in front of him meant.

"The medicine has been delivered, the imperial doctor is dead, and the cup has been recovered, just waiting for tomorrow to come, now besides you know about it, is there anyone else? Before leaving, it seems that you still have to do your due obligations. ”

When Du Han heard this, he no longer doubted that this young man was really here to take his life, did he still have to sit back and wait for death like this?

"Humph!"

Hearing a loud shout, Du Han's figure jumped up, with the blade in his hand, and rushed over directly.

The young man still didn't make a move, as if he didn't care about the fear of his life at all.

Du Han was quite puzzled, this was too much, did he have any backhand?

It was the time of doubt, Du Han's body turned into an evil poisonous snake, and he had rushed to the front, and the swiftness of this shot showed his decisiveness, once he made a move, he would not show mercy!

"Not good!"

Du Han's pupils dilated, sensing the deadly threat, but it was already too late, and his figure froze as he rushed closer.

Standing in front of him at a position where the man in white was only three inches, the whole person paused, Du Han didn't react at all, and stopped there in a daze, like a statue.

The palms maintained the posture of attacking, and the green tendons on the hands, feet, wrists and elbows were still hideous.

In the middle of it, the dinging sounded.

A sharp blade was cut in two, and there was a sound of falling to the ground.

With the collapse, there is also Du Han's body!

The whole body was broken into three pieces, like a mess of meat puree, and when it fell softly, his eyes also spread.

"Poof..."

Blood flowed everywhere, spilling out from the severed limbs, staining the ground, dirty eyes, losing souls, and burying hearts.

Du Han, who has been a hero for half his life, Du Han, who has exhausted all his organs, and Du Han, who is ruthless and vicious, has become a mess of meat on the ground, with a fishy stench.

All that remains for the Hereafter is a handful of desolate graves, flies and maggots.

Mo Si looked at Du Han who had turned into meat on the ground, and smiled, as if he had seen something interesting, without the slightest surprise.

After pondering for a while, Mo Si took out a straw from his arms and threw it on top of the puddle of meat mud.

Pus and blood soaked through the straw, stained with right and wrong, and confused people's hearts.

Mo Si turned around and left, singing a cappella all the way, with an unrestrained expression:

"Who's next?"

···

At this time, a young man was burning incense in the house, watching the lingering fragrance and the pond without waves, but he was at a loss in his heart.

"Click."

In the middle of nowhere, there was a cracking sound from the base of Baoding, and the young man took a straw in his mouth and glanced down, carelessly.

It didn't matter if I looked at it, I just felt an ominous premonition tremble in my heart.

The young man was suddenly startled, and covered his mouth and exclaimed:

"Not good!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that the bulky copper tripod fell to the ground with a bang, and it smashed into the ground leaving a deep pit.

The foot is broken.

Just as he was thinking in a state of consternation, he heard the sound of rustling outside the door, and the young man stood up in shock and looked into the distance.

I don't know when, in this courtyard, there is already a visitor.

This is a man in white, dressed in white, smiling without saying a word.

"Finally met."

The young man didn't seem surprised at all, he seemed to have known that this man was coming.

"No, it's not a person, you seem... Be younger. ”

"That's my father, and there's an old one, my grandfather."

"I see, it's really a scourge for the family."

The young man held the straw in his mouth, patted his trouser leg without the slightest fear, and inadvertently glanced at the corner of his eyebrows and eyes, where there seemed to be a faint figure flickering.

"Hehe, if my father were here, you would be dead."

"yes, that's a big breath."

Two unstoppable young people, no one refuses to bow their heads.

"Say, come and find me what to do."

"I want to order a coffin."

The young man was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect this person to greet him like this, is this here to cheer?

"Who is the sufferer, and who is he buried?"

I don't know what his idea is, but he has come here, and it seems that there will be a hard battle today, but fortunately there is an arrangement, otherwise it will be a big disaster.

The man in white didn't panic at all when he saw the person in front of him, but the corner of his eye kept sweeping the corner of the shadow, and it seemed that someone was in ambush.

It's okay, I still have a heart-chasing pestle and a bone mirror in my hand when I really fight, so there's nothing to worry about.

The most important thing is to play slowly so that it is fun.

"There's no need to write about the bitter master, this person is alone."

"Which one?"

"Bai family, Bai Changsheng."

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