Beichen shook his head weakly and sighed and smiled, the dignified king of killers actually wanted to occupy the light of his apprentice in order to be able to be admired, this may make the masters of his generation laugh off his big teeth, right?

After sighing and laughing, Beichen's smile revealed pride again, and it was also a glory to be able to rely on the light of the apprentice! Others can only let the heirs occupy the light of the master.

Beichen smiled helplessly for a while, and laughed happily for a while, laughing at these soldiers who were immersed in the sadness of the death of the Holy Queen, could this person have a normal head? Or is it mocking our holy queen?

Enmity! Instantaneous!

Nameless hurriedly raised his hand: "My master, I am reminiscing about the happy times with the Holy Queen." ”

"You... Do you know our Holy Queen? "The soldiers don't believe it, the Holy Queen is the top master today, and if they can know the Holy Queen, then their status will not be low.

"My master also has a title, called the King of Killers."

Nameless didn't want to have a bad impression of the Holy Sect, so he chose to enter through the city gate in a dignified manner, and naturally he didn't want to mess up the impression that it was not bad when it was just established.

The king of killers?

As soon as the words came out, the hostility in the soldiers intensified.

Regarding the king of the Beichen Slasher, there is a saying that has been widely circulated on the mainland.

The King of Killers, with a chance to kill any of the top powerhouses in the world!

The death of the Holy Queen did not cause too much turmoil, and it is rumored that she was killed almost immediately, and the person who has this method, the king of killers is the first suspect.

Now, the most suspicious person has appeared, how can the soldiers of the Holy Sect not be hostile?

Beichen was stunned for a moment. Then he laughed disdainfully: "The Holy Queen is indeed a strong person, but if I can kill her, I will definitely not let anyone find out." You guys? I still don't see her body, and I think she's just missing. ”

The strong have the pride and self-esteem of the strong, Beichen is like a god high in the clouds, looking down on all the soldiers in front of him, these people are not worthy of him to kill with a sword in his opinion.

"You guys, can you go to the room and rest first?"

The captain of the squad defending the city. Obviously felt the pressure when Beichen sneered, the feeling of being pressed down like a mountain instantly collapsed all his beliefs, a real powerhouse!

"Okay."

Nameless agreed first, and Beichen didn't do anything to fight back, and it was also a very happy thing for him to be able to teach some killer skills in a place where no one was disturbing.

Against Yang Jian, Beichen did not have the confidence to win. You can find a inheritor of your skills. It's also a nice thing.

The two of them came to the room where the soldiers rested at the city gate, perhaps because the pressure of Beichen was too strong, and no soldier wanted to stay in the room. After a while, there was a sound of fast footsteps outside the door, and Nameless and Beichen Chop temporarily stopped talking, and the voices of walking obviously had good strength, and they should have the qualifications to speak in the Holy Capital.

The door opened. She is another heroic woman, her armor is also wrapped with white strips of cloth, even the hilt of her sword is wrapped with white strips of cloth, her eyes are clear and translucent, with a hint of decisiveness that many men do not have!

"Nameless?"

The woman's eyes were fixed on the nameless. Just at the first meeting, she can tell who is who through her appearance and momentum, which makes Nameless's evaluation of her a lot better.

"Yes."

"Then you are the king of killers."

"Want to confirm?" Beichen didn't like to talk to him in an almost high-pressure way when others knew it, and if it weren't for the fact that no one paid him, he wouldn't mind killing women.

"Nope." The woman's answer was still very simple: "I don't doubt your identity!" Introduce yourself, Ice. ”

Ice? Cold Star? What is the connection between the two? Nameless felt that he actually had a little bit of Zhang Feng's gossip spirit, and he actually thought about the connection between the two.

"I'll take you to the location where the Holy Queen was killed." Han Bing had already pushed open the door as he spoke: "Let's talk as we walk." ”

Things went as smoothly as expected, and without a name, Beichen got up and followed beside him.

"The night the Holy Queen was killed. There is no moon. Han Bing began to introduce: "It's just a sky-high fighting spirit appearing. The Holy Capital Land Palace immediately fell silent. By the time we arrived, the Queen had already been killed. There was no sign of a fight at all."

"No traces of a fight?" Beichen's eyebrows twisted: "Is it an acquaintance?" Sudden shot? Or does the infiltrator have super stealth skills? Or did he already clean up all the traces before leaving? ”

Han Bing was silent, in front of a professional-level killer like the King of Killers, it was a very stupid thing to show his reconnaissance skills, only a fool would do that.

The guards of the Holy Capital Imperial Palace are very tight, there are secret whistles everywhere, and the ancient magic dao weapons can be seen everywhere, it is difficult to imagine that the ruler here has died, and this place is in a state of loss of control.

The palace of the holy capital is not smaller than the palace of the Divine Dragon Kingdom, although the three of them are masters, they do not compete with each other's strength, when the strength reaches a certain level, if the strength of the two sides is not very close, the competition is also a very stupid thing.

Han Bing's strength is still under the cold star, and the cold star can't even beat him without a name, and Han Bing doesn't think he has the qualifications to challenge.

Hiding clumsiness is something that smart people do, and Han Bing thinks he's not stupid.

"Ahead, is it the location of the Holy Queen's death?"

Beichen pointed to a room that looked ordinary and not luxurious from the outside, and suddenly spoke.

Han Bing was stunned for a moment and began to nod: "Yes, that is where the Holy Queen was assassinated." Although it is very silly to ask, I still want to ask, how do you know? ”

"There is still a very strong killing intent in the walls there." Beichen moved his gaze to Nameless: "Do you feel it?" ”

Nameless nodded and answered: "The killing intent that erupted here that day should be more than a hundred times stronger than it is now." ”

Beichen had a satisfied smile on his face, what else could be happier than teaching a smart apprentice? Along the way, there has been so much progress without a name.

Walk into the room. Nameless looked around, this place was indeed as Han Bing said, there was no trace of the battle, and even the earth-shattering fighting spirit only broke through the roof of the house, and the other places did not affect any of the house's furnishings in the slightest.

Beichen Chop was also observing, and there was a smile on his face half-ringing: "Really good!" This guy is really good! ”

Puzzled, Beichen continued: "No matter how strong a master is, there will be footprints on even the stone slabs where he has walked. It may be able to hide from other people's eyes. But I can't escape the eyes of my killer king. This person actually calculated in advance that I might appear, and cleaned the slate with fighting energy, and completely swept away the fighting energy, which is interesting! ”

"Then can you analyze who this is from the residual fighting energy?" Han Bing knew that the King of Killers had his own special abilities, and it would definitely not be just this little trick. "Theoretically, it's possible, but..."Beichen sighed long: "This fighting spirit is too mixed. Inside there is the scent of Gabriel in the Garden of Eden. There is also the breath of Heavenly Court Nezha, and there is an aura that I have never seen before. ”

"A different breath?"

"Several possibilities." Beichen Slash said simply: "The sneak attacker is not the Garden of Eden, nor is it the Heavenly Court, but he has fought with the masters of these two sides, and his body can retain their breath in a short time. It's just that the number two people in the world can talk to the two major forces. Even if they are each with one palm, there are only a handful of people who have the ability to run to kill the Holy Queen. Of course, it could also be a master of Heaven or the Garden of Eden, after killing someone. They fought against each other and rushed here to kill people. ”

"Heavenly Court? Eden? What is that? ”

Han Bing is not a top master, and there are many things she doesn't know at all.

"Two powerful forces." Nameless explained briefly, and at the same time fell into deep thought, it seems that someone really wants to muddy the water, who is it? Heaven? Eden? Or is there something more mysterious?

Smiled weakly, Nameless shook his head slightly, where could there be any more mysterious forces, Heavenly Court and Eden have been operating for so many years, if there is really such a force. It should have become a role for them to woo each other. I won't promise anything like a duel because of the power of the world.

"It's a little tricky." Beichen did not hide it at all. As the king of killers, if you can't find out the details at the beginning, then even if you stay here for a year, you won't find anything else.

"If we can't give a satisfactory explanation to the people about the death of the Holy Queen, we have no choice but to vent the pressure."

Han Bing was not afraid to easily kill himself Beichen, and said very directly that the consequences of the matter were likely to be terrible.

"Fighting the Ultra Beast Empire?" Beichen shrugged his shoulders indifferently: "You have angry emotions, and you can indeed burst out with powerful potential. But such a move is undoubtedly a declaration of war against the Super Beast Venerable. I don't think that old Beamon needs to take action in person, just go to the battlefield for a stand! Those orcs will soon be even crazier than the people of your Holy Sect. I'm investigating this matter, it's not for your Holy Sect Country, it's not for the sake of the Ultra Beast Empire, I just don't like people making small moves behind my back, that's all. ”

Without waiting for Han Bing to speak again, a fighting spirit rose from Beichen's feet, and the person began to rise into the sky.

Nameless helplessly glanced at the scene where there were not too many clues at all, but he was even more dizzy by the few clues, and the dragon wings behind him also flew into the sky.

"I'll talk about it later."

Beichen Chop was not in a good mood, his old friend for many years died so inexplicably, and then continued to look at the somewhat proud Han Bing, he was afraid that he would not be able to control the irritability in his heart, and he would fight the cold ice with a sword, then he would be so sorry for the Holy Queen.

Divine Dragon Kingdom Palace, Zhao Lengtong walked out of the retreat, she encountered the barrier on the martial arts, there was no progress these days, she needed to find a guide, someone who had told her not long ago that she could ask no matter what difficulties she encountered in the martial arts.

Zao Wou-Ki! His Majesty the Emperor of the Divine Dragon Country! The emperor of waste in the eyes of countless people!

Coming to the door of Zao Wou-ki's room, Zhao Lengtong took a deep breath, she stretched out her hand and pushed open the door of the room, and said softly, "Father..."

As soon as the two words came out, Zhao Lengtong smelled a bloody breath, and the room exuded a very strong bloody atmosphere.

Boom!

The Cold Moon Knife arrived in his hand for the first time. Zhao Leng's sixth-order fighting aura bloomed, and her body rushed into the room like a meteor, looking at the scene that shocked her.

Zao Wou-Ki sat on the ground, the velvet carpet had been completely stained red with blood, and the corpses of more than a dozen women were lying on the ground, the appearance of these people was not strange to her, in a sense, they were all her mothers.

Although, she never thought of these people as her mother, let alone called them like that. According to etiquette, she still has to call these father's concubines mother.

These gorgeous and enchanting women, who usually eat all kinds of tonic products and live a luxurious life, are all dead at this time!

None of them were wearing any clothes, the blood on their lower bodies had stopped flowing, and there was a hole in their throats the size of a baby's fist.

These people are dead, and their eyes are blooming with unwillingness. Unbelief. Fear!

The beautiful and charming body in the past has lost its former fullness, as if all the water has been completely drained from the body, if it weren't for his eyesight, Zhao Lengtong would be a little afraid to recognize these people.

Zao Wou-Ki sat quietly, breathing slowly and vigorously, his whole body covered in blood.

Zhao Lengtong could feel it. It wasn't the blood of these women! It's the blood of his father, Zao Wou-Ki himself! All this blood erupted from his pores!

There are only two possibilities for such a situation to occur! There was a fork in the practice of fighting spirit, and the body could not bear the bearing of fighting spirit, which was like this.

Fight against the strong. I was hurt by the other party and became what I am now!

"Father... You..."

Zhao Lengtong has the heart of a king, at least in her own opinion, the king can ignore the death of most people, even if millions of people die in front of him, there can be no emotional changes.

Therefore, she can completely ignore these concubines who have lived with her for many years, and now they have become cold corpses lying on the ground.

She only needs to care about Zao Wou-ki, and His Majesty the Emperor will be enough.

Zhao Lengtong was shocked, under the defense of the palace, how could anyone enter. Beat Zao Wou-Ki to a serious injury? A man who has an international reputation and is known as the Emperor of Waste. How can it be taken seriously to the point of assassination? Is there someone who wants to rebel?

Zao Wou-ki's eyes were tightly closed, and he didn't answer Zhao Lengtong right away.

Father and daughter remained silent in the room for a thousand breaths. Zao Wou-Ki slowly opened his eyes, red blood red shot out of his eyes, and Zhao Lengtong saw that fierce look, and his body immediately shuddered.

"Father, who is here to assassinate you?" Zhao Lengtong asked urgently, "Why are there no traces of a fight?" That person is so strong? Could it be the king of killers, Beichen Slash? ”

"Hitomi, you guessed wrong." Zhao Wuji smiled indifferently: "The people here are all me, kill the ground." ”

"What?"

Zhao Lengtong took two steps back in fright, his father actually killed his favorite woman overnight?

"Just a few women." Zao Wou-Ki slowly stood up, his strong muscles were matched with a body of blood, where was there still the appearance of a waste emperor on weekdays, and the breath of an iron-blooded emperor bloomed from his body.

"A couple of women... A couple of women..."

Zhao Lengtong chewed on Zao Wou-Ki's words repeatedly, and the shock on his face was gradually replaced by a smile.

That's right, it's just a few women, compared to a royal family that will die hundreds of thousands or even millions in a war without blinking an eye, how can they be surprised to die a few concubines? To put it bluntly, they are just the emperor's playthings, and if they die, they will die.

"Good." Zhao Wou-Ki smiled appreciatively at Zhao Lengtong's change of mind so quickly: "He is worthy of being the heir of the royal family, much stronger than Feiyan!" ”

Speaking of Zhao Feiyan, a trace of sadness appeared on the faces of Zhao Wouji and Zhao Lengtong at the same time. The royal family is not without love, the love of the royal family is only for a few people, and the third princess is the treasure in their hearts, but this treasure is now gone.

"Father, why did you kill them?" Zhao Lengtong came to Zhao Wouji's side, and she didn't have too much fear of her father: "They don't have the ability to hurt you." ”

"Them?" Zao Wou-Ki's smile was conceited: "The people in the world who are qualified to hurt me can be counted on one hand!" What are they? It's just my nutrient tank. ”

"And you're hurting?" Zhao Lengtong was very concerned, and was even more surprised to hear Zao Wou-ki's conceited answer. The waste emperor who has always claimed to be the top master in the world is really surprising to her.

"My injuries?" Zao Wou-Ki didn't care that the blood stains on his body would stain the bed, he sat on the soft big bed, only in front of his current daughter, he didn't need to deliberately do too much disguise: "This is a need, it's worth paying these costs!" ”

Zhao Lengtong saw that he didn't want to say it and didn't ask anymore, but changed the topic: "Father, what about these women...?" ”

"They eat so many supplements every day, and I also taught them a set of cultivation methods for fighting qi." Zao Wou-Ki smiled very confidently: "This is the fighting spirit of the wedding dress created by me. A cultivator can't use those Dou Qi for the rest of his life, and he can only use it when he transmits the Dou Qi to another person. Of course, it is not just a person who can pass it on, but only those who cultivate the lower part of the wedding dress can do it. ”

"You..." Zhao Lengtong became more and more unable to see through Zhao Wouji, his father was not only a strong man, not only was he not a waste emperor, but he was also a genius among geniuses. You can create new varieties of vindictiveness!

"Maybe you think. These women's qualifications are not good, and their fighting spirit is not much stronger. Zao Wou-Ki clenched his hands gently, and the surging power spread to every cell in his body: "You are wrong. The prerequisites for the cultivation of wedding clothes are very harsh, but as long as they meet these conditions, their cultivation will be very rapid, which is why they have not aged at all over the years. ”

Zhao Lengtong just listened stupidly. She was so shocked tonight that she didn't know what to say.

"Not only do you have physical requirements, but you also have special requirements for eating every day." Zao Wou-Ki looked at the dead concubines on the ground very proudly: "That's why they can eat those luxurious foods, but they don't know why they want to eat those luxurious foods that they are tired of eating." ”

"That! Father. Why don't you let me be like you, cultivating the second half of the wedding dress? Zhao Lengtong looked at Zao Wou-Ki eagerly, these days by nameless, by Domotoki, and by many young talents pressed on top of her head, she really felt fed up!

"You can't." Zhao Wuji shook his head: "Don't say that your body is not suitable, even if it is suitable, I am afraid you will not cultivate." "Why? There is a strong force, and I want to pursue it too! Zhao Lengtong was very excited, as a princess being pressed by so many young masters, she was more painful than anyone else. She didn't understand why her father didn't teach her this magical vindictiveness.

"Commune." Zhao Wuji said lightly: "I want to have sex with anyone who cultivates the fighting spirit of the wedding dress." And I have to have sex with them every day, which is why I have slept with so many concubines night after night over the years. ”

Sexual intercourse? Zhao Lengtong shuddered. She felt sick at the thought of being lying on her stomach by countless men and using that thing to enter her body.

"It is suitable for cultivating the upper half of the wedding dress and fighting spirit, it may be a prince and nobleman, or a beggar on the street, or it may be a man who likes men." Zao Wou-Ki said unhurriedly: "Can you bear it?" ”

Zhao Lengtong shuddered again, and when she thought of the beggars on the side of the street who were sick with sores and pus, and those dirty and dirty faces, she frowned again.

After a short silence, Zhao Lengtong nodded slowly: "You are right, I can't accept this." ”

"Kid, you came to me because your martial arts have reached a bottleneck, right?" Zao's words were as calm as ever.

"Yes, father." Zhao Lengtong nodded: "Although the time and place of the life-and-death battle have not yet been decided, I think it won't be long, I must..."

"You don't need to fight so heavily this time, maybe you can't fight the battle of life and death." Zao Wou-Ki touched his chin and said lightly: "Even if I really want to fight, then I will participate." ”

"What?" Zhao Lengtong was surprised again: "Father, you said..."

"Yes." Zao Wou-Ki leaned on the bed: "Your burden is too heavy these days, and I, as the emperor, should also share these burdens." ”

"Father, is that all you think?" Zhao Lengtong stared at Zao Wou-ki, she couldn't believe it was all.

Zao Wou-Ki showed his father's kind smile: "I am very happy that you can see more and more through the essence of things. ”

"I'm going to kill Nameless." As soon as the words came out, Zao Wou-ki's eyes immediately bloomed with an incomparable murderous aura, and the sharp eyes forced Zhao Lengtong to retreat a few steps in a row before stopping retreating.

"That's right!" Zao Wou-Ki's tone was firm: "Nameless's potential is beginning to bloom, he can always perform many miracles, I can't expect Heaven or the Garden of Eden to kill him." If he survives unexpectedly, he is likely to take control of the military command of the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom. That's terrible... He can set himself up as the emperor, or he can submit to the Divine Dragon Kingdom and split the earth and seal the king, which is not what I want to see. If the Blue Turban Bandit wants to live, he will definitely follow Nameless to rest assured, then he always has a terrifying force in his hands. I want to destroy the nobility, not to create a greater warlord aristocracy. ”