On the way back, Liang Ke reached out and pinched his sore neck, sat on the high back of Sanduo, squinted his eyes and walked towards the hotel, Piedro walked in front, mung bean eyes glanced at passers-by, for fear of rushing out of a carriage and hitting his boss. When www.biquge.info was about to see the blue eaves of the Blues Hotel, Piedro stopped.

"My lord! ”

Liang Ke was about to fall asleep by Sanduo, and when he heard Piedro beckoning him, he slowly opened his eyes and asked suspiciously, "What?

Piedro took two steps back and whispered, "That's that pretty good necromancer!"

Liang Ke rubbed his eyes, leaned over and swept left and right, but he didn't find Xinjiaer's shadow, and immediately asked Piedro: "Where is it?"

Piedro pointed to the left with his big hand and replied, "Just now I was standing here and watched us come and enter the alley next to us." ”

Liang Ke jumped to the ground and told Piedro to go back to the hotel first, and followed the alley alone. The alley is not deep, and there are no people anywhere. Liang Ke took a few steps forward, and found that the door on the right side was open, and the figure inside disappeared in a flash, although Liang Ke only glanced at it, but from the back he could also confirm that it was Xin Jiaer, although he was suspicious that Xin Jiaer would lead him to the center of this quiet courtyard, but as the so-called art master was bold, Liang Ke lifted the hard battle skirt and walked in. He walked in three steps to the hut where Singar had disappeared, laughed, and reached out to push through the hidden wooden door.

"Hahaha, I said, beautiful Miss Singar, if you want me to go to the hotel to find me, why always arrange such a chance encounter?"

Before the words fell, the mutation suddenly appeared, Liang Ke's hand touched the seemingly ordinary wooden door, as if touching an electrical outlet, a pain that went straight into the heart instantly spread throughout the body, this pain after swimming all over the body, transformed into wisps of gray smoke, wrapped in huge energy gathered together, roaring into Liang Ke's spiritual world, and then differentiated into countless demons, they opened their bloody mouths, devouring everything that could be seen, Liang Ke's spiritual world collapsed into powder in an instant, his body lost control, his pupils dilated, his tongue drooped like a dog, his knees bent, and he fell to the ground with a bang。

At this moment, Liang Ke's spiritual world trembled violently, and from the shattered ruins condensed a four-winged angel burning with blood flames, she opened a pair of narrow beautiful eyes, and two cold lights shot out of the scarlet blood pupils, which frightened those devil skeletons trembling, with the blood angel's roar that ran through the sky, those low-level undead creatures turned into flying ashes in a blink of an eye, dissipating between heaven and earth, and when the smoke and dust dissipated, the blood angel had disappeared without a trace, and Liang Ke's spiritual world returned to its original state, as if nothing had happened。

All this happened only between lightning and fire, and as soon as Liang Ke's ass hit the ground, the spirit world took over control of his body again, and he stood up with a grunt, and the helmet in his hand smashed into the stunned dry old man behind the door without hesitation.

"Aragorn! don't!" Xin Jiaer, who was standing in the house, did not expect Liang Ke to react so quickly, and shot mercilessly, when she tried to stop it, it was too late, the steel helmet had already smashed on the old man's head, but the next moment, the helmet passed through the old man's figure so silently, and smashed on the opposite wall, the bluestone wall was smashed out of a big hole by the steel helmet, and a pile of stone chips fell down, and the old man was already standing in the corner of the house farther away from Liang Ke.

Although Liang Ke felt incredible, his subordinates kept moving, reaching out and grabbing Xin Jiaer's arm into his arms, and his right hand grabbed Xin Jiaer's throat like a steel tong.

"Monsieur Aragon!

"Don't?" Liang Ke clasped Xin Jiaer with one hand, pointed at the thin old man with the other, and roared angrily: "You two don't have a good thing, hurry up and throw away the staff in your hand, throw all the magic scrolls on your body on the ground, and slowly walk over with your head in your hands." ”

The old mage let out a wry smile helplessly, threw the staff on the ground as Liang Ke requested, and then slowly reached into his arms.

"I advise you to be honest, otherwise Lao Tzu can break her neck before you activate that teleportation magic, if you don't believe it, you can try!" Liang Ke was afraid that he would activate that terrifying teleportation magic, so he hurriedly made a threatening sound, and pinched Xin Jiaer's big hand and tightened it again.

"No, no, Mr. Aragorn, don't hurt Miss, I'll do it. The old mage took out the magic weapons that the mage relied on to save his life from his arms, and persuaded Liang Ke with kind words.

"Aragorn! you...... Let go of me, I'm ...... We don't have malicious ......" Xin Jiaer's throat was locked, and he finally said something while Liang Ke was staring at the old mage and taking out something, but Liang Ke immediately tightened his hand, pinching Xin Jiaer's breathing and rolling his eyes, where could he still speak.

The old mage took out the last scroll and threw it on the ground, and when he looked up, he saw Xin Jiaer's little face red and bulging eyes when he was pinched by Liang Ke, and he was so frightened that he hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Aragorn, you can be lighter, we have something to say, don't you see the old man, I did everything you asked?"

Liang Ke saw that the scene was basically under his control, and his subordinates were slightly looser, so that Xin Jiaer could breathe freely, but his mouth was not relaxed.

"Hmph, have something to say, did you think so when you calculated me just now? Why don't you talk to me properly? Huh?"

The old mage blushed and said with a wry smile: "It's all my fault old man, it's all my bad idea, if Mr. Aragorn is really angry, you can come at me, please let the young lady go first." ”

"Who are you and who are you?" Liang Ke snorted coldly, glaring at the old mage who was at a loss.

At this time, Xin Jiaer easily gasped, grabbed Liang Ke's arm, twisted his neck and complained: "Grandpa Simon, I told you that you don't believe it, this guy is indeed a necromancer, how could Xin Jiaer lie to you? ”

Liang Ke saw that Xin Jiaer complained about the old guy named Simon and counted himself at the same time, his heart was even more uncomfortable, and he stretched out his big hand and slapped it on Xin Jiaer's round and firm buttocks, which made Xin Jiaer scream "Ah!" in pain.

"You stinky rascal, what are you doing? Let go of me, let go of me......"

Liang Ke didn't seem to hear Xin Jiaer's shout, his waist and hips pushed forward, tightly against Xin Jiaer's snake-like writhing and struggling body, his hands tightened, Xin Jiaer just leaned on Liang Ke's body, his feet were only on the tip of his toes to the ground, and his whole body couldn't exert any strength, so he could only close his eyes angrily.

Seeing that Miss Xinjiaer was in great pain by Liang Ke, Master Simon couldn't help but secretly regret it in his heart, shaking his hands and shouting: "Mr. Aragorn, don't hurt Miss, this is really a misunderstanding, it's all Simon old fools, you shouldn't use this method to test you, please stop quickly." ”

"Misunderstanding? Temptation? Did you misunderstand, or did I misunderstand? Is Lao Tzu a guinea pig? You say experiment, you will experiment? Don't talk nonsense with me, tell me quickly, what is your purpose in Yin Laozi? If you dare to lie to me, hum! This chick will die. Liang Ke stretched out his clutches and twisted one of Xin Jiaer's arms behind him, which made Xin Jiaer scream again.

Simon didn't dare to talk nonsense anymore, and hurriedly said: "That's the case, I am an elder of the Necromancer Alliance, and my name is Simon." I came to Binuk to evacuate after the surprise attack, but after I arrived, the young lady told me that you are also a necromancer, and you will cooperate with us to get news from the church. I naturally believe in Miss, but Miss is too young after all, and I am afraid that she will be used by the Holy See, so I ...... Hey, so I wanted to see if you're a necromancer at all. Originally, the young lady said that she had already tried, but ...... But I insisted on trying it myself, and the results were ...... As a result, this misunderstanding was created. You see, Mr. Aragorn, old Simon is telling the truth, so let Miss go!"

Liang Ke had already guessed the intention of the old and the young from their previous performance, but out of caution, he still used Xin Jiaer as a bargaining chip to coerce Simon himself to say his intentions. Liang Ke got the answer he wanted, and the hostility in his heart lightened, but he didn't vent his resentment, with his temperament of revenge, how could he easily spare people.

"Haha! In that case, for the sake of us all necromancers, Miss Singar will be free. But what your young lady said is right, Lao Tzu's loss can't be eaten in vain, and now I have to test whether you are the eyes and ears of the church, old fellow. Liang Ke casually pushed Xin Jiaer aside, and then let Katyusha unleash a magic that was not too mentally consuming. The old mage Simon on the other side felt like someone whipping his head, a heart-rending pain, so painful that the old man squatted on the ground with his head in his arms, and tears flowed out of his eyes. Fortunately, this pain came and went quickly, and the old man stood up between breaths and looked at Liang Ke in horror.

Xin Jiaer stepped forward to support the trembling Simon and asked Liang Ke angrily. "Rotten scoundrel, what did you do to Grandpa Simon?"

Liang Ke sneered and replied, "Didn't you say it all, I'm a villain who will be revenged, I just used a little magic 'soul whip' to try this old guy, well! The result is very satisfying, he is indeed a necromancer." ”

Xin Jiaer's face was flushed with anger, and his two delicate eyebrows were about to be twisted together, and he glared at Liang Ke fiercely, and hurriedly asked about Lao Saimen's injury. Old Simon shook his head at her, and said to Liang Ke: "Mr. Aragorn, we are even now, thank you for your mercy!"

"Hehe, don't be in a hurry to thank me! That was just a prelude, I put a little thing in your spiritual world, and before you find it and destroy it, it will whip you with its whip from time to time. Hey, I'm still not as ruthless as your old man! If you come up, you will directly destroy my spiritual world, hahaha!" Liang Ke finished with a hippie smile, sat on a dusty chair in the middle of the room, crossed Erlang's legs, and looked at his grandfather and grandson with interest.

"You ......"

"Mademoiselle, Mr. Aragon is right, Grandpa Simon is confused, and he deserves to be punished. Lao Saimen patted Xin Jiaer lightly on the shoulder, and then slowly walked to the chair on the other side of Liang Ke and sat down, Xin Jia Er stood behind Lao Saimen, turned his head to look at the door, and ignored this hateful guy anymore.