"Don't give a to those who don't!"

The Rat King's eyes were angry, he clenched his crossbow, and suddenly aimed at him: "Is it the group of sissies of the Luso family who hired you? Or is that group of Tianzhu people trying to take revenge? Is it the professor's **, or is it the shaman's old antique?!"

"Sorry, neither. ”

Ye Qingxuan shrugged his shoulders slightly, walked casually, and put his cane on his shoulder, like a young man shopping in a flying place.

He didn't care about the crossbow arrows that could blow him to pieces at any time, but just looked around at the scene, and said in amazement:

"I have come only for myself, Your Excellency, for answers to some questions. ”

"Fuck the answer!"

The Rat King slammed his crossbow into the girl's face: "Kneel, or I'll make a hole in her head right now!"

He didn't think about making the monster succumb to this little girl alone, but this little girl at least had some kind of relationship with him, and with her in his hands, that guy wouldn't dare to move.

He just wanted to shake the monster, even if it was a little flustered, and it would be a good opportunity.

Behind him, the hidden hand hooked slightly, gesticulating, and giving a command.

In the shadows behind the boy, a shadow approached silently, and at his waist, a dark green dagger was silently drawn.

It was the best thief and assassin he had ever had, an assassin he had recruited at great expense.

The assassin from the ancient kingdom of distant Persia was given a secret medicine from an early age, making his bones strong and light, his body soft as cotton, but his strength was so strong that he could easily hang a saber-toothed tiger in the dark.

With such subordinates working for him, the Rat King naturally has peace of mind. He has never been afraid of powerful enemies, but only of his peers, who like to hide in the shadows as much as he does.

Even if it is a black musician, as long as it attracts his attention and shakes his mind, he can still gouge out his heart with a single sword.

But it was not what he expected. The shadow gentleman in front of him sneered, and didn't even look at the little girl in his hand.

In the shadow of the top hat, the cold pupils just swept over Sam's face, like looking at himself as a bug. With a hint of pity.

"As I said, you'd better not do that. ”

In his hand, the cane flickered, and the sound of the strings being waved faintly revealed in the void. A raisy of manic screeching erupted as the cane hit the ground.

The sharp sound pierced everyone's eardrums and made their eyes bloom.

But behind Ye Qingxuan. The man who had just pulled out his dagger and was silently approaching trembled. It's like the internal organs are beating and tearing angrily, the muscles want to break free from the shackles of the skeleton, and the blood vessels are writhing wildly.

A hallucinatory pain suddenly descended on him, causing him to let out a scream, convulse, and fall to the ground with a convulsion.

The pain caused his body to curl up together, not even knowing that he had been scratched by a dagger. In convulsions. The bone joints made a crisp sound when they rubbed together, and they subconsciously began to have their collarbones.

The man wanted to sneak up on him, but he didn't know that when the Nine Heavens Ring was activated and he was on full alert, all the aethers within his perception range would become his eyes.

This 360-degree perspective confused him for a while, and he still didn't feel comfortable with it.

Legend has it that with a good instrument in hand, the musician's power doubles out of thin air.

Sensing that someone was quietly approaching, Ye Qingxuan instantly urged his tired mind. Playing 'Black Friday, bar 3' controlled his senses and brought him a phantom pain like a burning fire!

Until finally, a man shrunk to the size of a dwarf. Twist hard. The green tendon squirmed on his face like a living thing, and he stared at the Rat King in despair, opening his mouth to speak, but he could not make a sound, only a sharp gurgling.

Everyone felt a chill in their backs, and they finally understood. Why did Kruger become like that.

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

Sam screamed.

Next to him, his subordinate tried to pull the trigger, but found that his fingers couldn't pull it no matter what.

For a moment, Sam's screaming came to an abrupt end, and the sound got stuck in his throat.

The body is not under their control anymore.

The dark melody surged like a river, burrowing into their limbs, flowing through their minds, and robbing them of their sanity.

And then it brought the pain of hell.

In the shadow of the top hat, the boy's face was bruised with pain, and the performance beyond the limit was about to drain him.

The melody that was originally used for a single person has now become a power that instantly interferes with more than a dozen people, although it is only a melody to stir up negative emotions in their hearts, it is far beyond his ability.

Thankfully, he was prepared.

Behind his back, Ye Qingxuan quietly pressed the button of the Double Snake Timepiece with his left hand, and chanted the secret words in a low voice:

All things are bleak, but the tree of life is evergreen. ”

In an instant, the crisp rhythmic sound resounded in his ears, knocking his drowsy will, and driving away the original exhaustion and pain.

He became more energetic than ever, and his perception was instantly doubled, almost giving him the illusion that he was inflated.

With a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree perspective, he felt his gaze free from his shell, rising up to the sky, looking down at the thugs in pain.

The struggling performance changed in an instant, and it became as smooth as flowing water.

Under the multiplied sensing and manipulation, Ye Qingxuan's strength soared to the limit of the rhythm level in an instant.

Aether obediently accepted the melody's guidance and drive, transforming into non-existent fire and blades, inflicting hellish pain on his enemies-

This illusion of omnipotence lasted only a few seconds, and then it could no longer be maintained.

But it was only a few seconds, and in the perception of the rat king, it seemed like a lifetime. Stimulated by the unprecedented pain, he was almost on the verge of collapse.

When the melody came to an abrupt end, he exclaimed, awoke from a dream, and staggered back.

The little girl who was restrained by him was not polite to him, she jumped up in an instant, smashed him with an elbow, and snatched his hand crossbow. Aimed at his head.

Then he kicked him hard in the crotch, causing his eyes to bulge and he rolled on the ground in pain.

"Let you scratch my hair! Let you pinch my face!"

Bai Xiyou kicked him with hatred and pointed a crossbow at his head. retreated to Ye Qingxuan's side.

After getting closer, she saw Ye Qingxuan's blue tendons in the corners of his eyes, and his left hand slowly trembling behind his back, his eyes were panicked, and he was about to say something. But after she saw Ye Qingxuan's eyes. He understood his intentions without showing any panicked look.

"I confessed ......"

On the ground, while breathing, Sam raised his head and glared at Ye Qingxuan angrily: "If you want to kill or chop, come by yourself." But don't think I'm going to die. My men will avenge me, even if you kill me. It is also impossible to walk out of this cemetery intact. ”

"Huh, huh?"

Ye Qingxuan looked down at him and laughed softly, with a faint mockery: "Why rush to die, Your Excellency?

Didn't I say that? I'm just here to get answers to some questions. If you're willing to be honest, I won't let you go.

Of course, if you don't want to cooperate with me, I won't let you 'die'.

- What do I mean, do you understand?"

Sam's eyes changed, and he understood what Ye Qingxuan meant: If you are unwilling to cooperate, I am afraid that there will be a more terrible torture than death waiting for you.

He was so sure of this, after all, that he had just experienced the torture from hell.

"What do you mean?"

He looked at the shadow suspiciously, though in fear. But he still couldn't help but grasp the straw that saved his life: "What do you want to know? As long as I know, I'll tell you." ”

"Surrendered so easily when you heard that you could live?"

The dark shadow scoffed, "It's really a rat style." ”

The Rat King's eyes were not ashamed, but he was naturally calm: "Could it be." If I have backbone, will you let it go?"

"Huh. ”

Shadow smiled and didn't answer, but asked, "I heard that a few days ago, I heard that there was a lot of excitement in the lower city, and to be honest, I also want to know the details." Why don't you tell me about it?"

"You're here for that white-haired imp too?"

The Rat King suddenly realized: "It turns out that you are also looking for the 'blood path'!"

"You answered me, make no mistake. ”

Ye Qingxuan's voice turned cold.

Although he did not receive a response, the Rat King decided in his heart that there was indeed nothing other than King Arthur's treasure that would allow a black musician to infiltrate Anglo's royal capital despite the pursuit of the Silent Mechanism?!

"Have you thought about it? ”

The dark shadow looked down at the pocket watch in his hand, as if he was impatient: "Our time is precious, don't waste it." ”

After speaking, he made a gesture to urge the melody.

"Slow, slow, I say!"

The Rat King opened his mouth, poured beans into a bamboo tube, and told everything he knew:

"Within ten days, we heard a rumor that the Shadow of Avalon, which hid King Arthur's treasure, was awakening, and the bloody path to the Shadow of Avalon was about to begin.

Legend has it that the key to unlocking the path of blood lies in the white-haired imp. ”

Ye Qingxuan sneered: "What is the legend, what do you believe?"

"To be honest, we don't believe in Shadow of Avalon, and that rumor is inexplicable.

But the first to speak was the professor, who seemed to want to monopolize the imp and not allow anyone to interfere. Tianzhu people seem to have gotten the exact news of something, and would rather turn their faces with the professor than grab that little ghost. The Luso family and the mad dogs of Asgard also want to take advantage of the fire......"

"What about you?"

"We're just doing dirty work for the nobles, and we don't have any idea about the blood path, really!"

The Rat King hurriedly defended: "But the above seems to be quite concerned about this news, ordering us to muddy the water as much as possible, and there is also a noble family that has issued a reward for that little ghost."

That imp abolished the heir of their family, and they had no way to exert influence on the academy, so they gave out 100,000 pounds to make that imp die in the most painful way......"

For a moment, as if hallucinating, Sam felt the dark shadow become gloomy.

"Which family?" asked the Black Shadow coldly.

The Rat King's body trembled and replied loudly, "It's Rosie, Rosie's family!"

Ye Qingxuan was silent, and his eyes gradually became cold.

It turned out to be Edmund. (To be continued.) )