In Mianchi County, pedestrians are constantly coming and going, and almost no one notices that there is an extra beggar in the county, just like no one notices that there is an extra weed on the side of the road.

Lin was dressed in rags, walking barefoot on the ground, and the smell of foul odor emanated from all over his body, making pedestrians can't help but stay away.

A month ago, he was a young dart head in the mountain and river dart game, freshly dressed and angry, and now, he is a beggar.

The Diancang faction wiped out a hundred and five people in his family overnight, and told him that the rivers and lakes are not sophisticated, the rivers and lakes are fighting and killing, and only people with sharp enough knives in their hands can talk about the world, but he does not have this qualification.

Therefore, he was the only one left in the entire Shanhe Dart Bureau.

His parents died in front of his eyes, his brother died in front of his eyes, and even the dogs in the mountains and rivers dart bureau died, so the Diancang faction only used an excuse that he had injured the disciples of the Diancang faction.

Lin used to think that growing up might be a long process, but reality told him that it only takes a moment for people to grow up.

At the moment when his parents fell, there was only revenge left in his life.

Hatred spread from the bottom of his heart, spilled over to every corner of his life, and made him grow like crazy.

During this month, he put on the sackcloth he never wanted to wear, ate food that he could not eat before, and begged along the streets, just to escape the pursuit of the Diancang faction.

For revenge, he can now do everything, beyond all the bottom lines he had before, and beyond the bottom lines that a person should have.

Slowly raising his head, listening to the rumbling sound in his stomach, Lin Evil knew that he needed to eat something now, and he couldn't help but look at the inn in the distance.

The experience of asking for food along the way told him that inside and outside the inn is the easiest place to get food.

If you say something nice about the guests in the inn, all the rich merchants will not fight with the beggars, he calls this the accumulation of yin virtue, Lin also used to accumulate yin virtue before the evil spirit, but it is obviously useless.

The guests outside the inn will generally be more generous after they are full of wine and food, although there is no good food, but the leftovers can also fill their stomachs.

In order to be able to live, people can eat anything.

And just when Lin was about to go to the inn to find someone to ask for some leftovers, a series of figures blocked his way.

"Boy, there is a land boundary for food, who are you messing with and dare to come to my land to ask for food?"

The one who opened his mouth was a big man in a short shirt with a meaty face, and he still had tattoos on his face, and he looked like a skin-splashing person in the market.

If Lin Qu Xie saw such a person in the past, he would definitely do it, but this time he immediately turned around and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know, I'll leave now." ”

The people chased and killed by the Diancang faction are behind, if you do it with someone at this time, then you will definitely be discovered by the Diancang faction, Lin has learned to endure these days.

As long as he can take revenge, he can endure it no matter how much he forbears.

But the big man in front of him didn't want him to leave, so he turned around and led someone to block his way:

"Go, where are you going? Do you understand the rules? Since you have come, you have broken the rules, then you have to atone for your sins. ”

"Atonement? How to atone for sins? Lin pretended to be cowardly.

"It's very simple, since you're here, then you're robbing Brother Long's beggars of their jobs, and you're going to ask for a year's worth of food here to atone for your sins."

The big man with a meaty face looked around him when he heard this, and said, "But looking at your appearance of fine skin and tender meat, you don't look like a beggar at all, let someone help you." ”

The big man with a meaty face waved his hand and said, "Break his feet, to be a beggar, you have to be a beggar, how can he inspire the sympathy of others with sound limbs?" A beggar with a broken leg is a good beggar. ”

Lin Biyi's face changed instantly when he heard this, and he finally knew why he had entered this city, and all the beggars were lame.

Lin Kai Evil instantly started his hand, slapped it out with both hands, and used the technique of double dragons to grab pearls in the rivers and lakes.

But the big man with a face full of flesh was faster than him, and the muscles of his already wide body swelled in an instant, and a punch broke his hands and hit him heavily on the chest, which was a Shaolin Luohan fist.

Under the punch, Lin Fangxie only felt that his blood was surging, and his ribs ached, and he couldn't stand up.

Dahan laughed and said, "It's still Lianjiazi, do you think that Lianjiazi can be unruly?" Lao Tzu was also a good hand in the rivers and lakes back then, and he went and abolished his legs for me. ”

The people around Dahan immediately came up viciously, held down Lin to ward off evil spirits, and walked over with a thick wooden stick.

And at this moment, the head of the strong man with a full face and flesh instantly exploded like a watermelon, and the blood collapsed on everyone's cheeks, and everyone was stunned, including the people who were standing in the distance watching the play.

Only a group of people rushed out of the crowd with murderous faces, all of them were dressed in the costumes of Jinyiwei, with embroidered spring knives around their waists, which made people feel a sense of slaughter when they looked at them.

Even if no one opened their mouths to explain, everyone could guess that it was this group of people who killed the strong man.

"Jinyi Wei is doing business, and the idle people are all out of the way." Dongcheng Azu shouted arrogantly.

What is the matter with Jinyiwei, here in Dongcheng Azu, Jinyiwei is the style of the factory flower rain and field, flying and domineering, and no one is in sight.

In short, in a word, arrogant, arrogant, or arrogant.

The people subconsciously took a few steps back, carefully looking at the murderous scene in front of them from a distance, and the person who held down Lin to ward off the evil spirit also instantly let go of Lin to ward off the evil spirit and ran into the distance.

"Let you go?"

Deng Xian's cold voice sounded as he pressed the embroidered spring knife, and the people who fled stopped instantly.

Liu Wu, the ruffian, said cautiously: "My lord, we didn't do anything, just passing by, don't make a mistake." ”

"That's right."

Deng Xian took a black token, nailed a piece of paper to the ground, and said, "Jinyi Wei Qin sent Wang Cheng Wang to order the seven killings of Lord Tengah, be careful in the next life." ”

As the token was nailed to the ground, the gunshot rang out instantly, and everyone who had just held down Lin to ward off the evil spirit instantly fell into a pool of blood.

Seeing this scene, the people present and Lin were stunned, and the smell of blood in the air seemed to show that this group of brocade guards was completely different from the group of brocade guards they usually saw.

This group of brocade guards is so lethal!

And it's really arrogant, and it can't describe the style of this group of people.

Deng Xian waved his hand, and immediately someone stepped forward to carry the corpse, and then Deng Xian pulled out the embroidered spring knife on his waist and wrote with the blood of several people, "Jinyi Wei was ordered to kill people here."

After doing all this, everyone immediately turned around and prepared to leave, and at this time, a person with a group of people stopped Deng Xian and the others.

"What? Someone even dares to stop Jinyiwei? Deng Xian looked coldly at the humanity in front of him.

Wang Long said with a pale face: "It's not to stop Jinyiwei, even Jinyiwei has to pay attention to the rules when doing things, Jinyiwei doesn't have his own prison, and he doesn't have his own execution yamen, and if he wants to kill someone, he must be approved by the yamen, even if Jinyiwei has no will, he can't kill people indiscriminately." ”

Deng Xian was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and at this time, in the player's channel, the donkey of the production team sent a message: "This is also our target, that is, Brother Long behind the bully Liu Cheng." ”

Deng Xian laughed when he heard this, he slowly put away the embroidered spring knife in his hand, looked at the two packs of spicy strips beside him and said, "It's not easy to want a will, let's write one for him on the spot." ”

The two packs of spicy strips instantly understood, reached out and took out a pen and paper to write a will, walked over and handed it directly to Wang Long.

Wang Lung looked at the will in his hand, the whole person was stunned, and the next second, he directly threw the will on the ground and said, "You don't even have a seal, what about fooling ghosts?" ”

"The Seven Killings Order also has your name, wouldn't it be better to use your blood as ink?" Deng Xian said coldly.

As his voice fell, Wang Lung's head exploded instantly, and the donkey of the production team had changed to new equipment last night, replacing the 98K with Barrett, which proved to be really easy to use.

Deng Xian walked over and reached out to pick up the will on the ground, threw it in Wang Lung's blood, and said coldly: "This will has a seal." ”

Immediately, he raised his head and looked at the group of people who had come with Wang Lung, and said, "Kill all of them according to the quota on the Seven Killing Order." ”

In the next second, the sound of bullets pouring down sounded on the street, and by the time the gunfire stopped, there were few people following the street, only the people in the distance were still carefully watching the players.

"It's a pity that your name isn't on it."

With that, Deng Xian nailed a new Seven Killing Order wrapped in a piece of paper with charges written on it to the ground, and turned around and left with everyone.

It wasn't until a long time after Deng Xian and the others left that the people dared to surround them, and the corpses on the ground had been removed at this time, leaving only two charges nailed to the Seven Killing Orders.

Looking at the lines of crimes written on the paper, the people couldn't help but cheer, and even some beggars cried bitterly in the street.

"Wang Lung, he has been bullying and dominating the market for so many years, and he has finally suffered retribution, and he died well! That's great! ”

"How good Boss Li was in the neighborhood back then, he was ruined by Wang Long, and now he should be able to look at it when he has a spirit in the sky."

"They broke my hand, and this kind of person deserves to die."

………

Listening to everyone's angry scolding, Lin Qiyi slowly stood up and looked at the Jinyi guards who were far away, even he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this group of Jinyi guards was too arrogant and domineering.

If......... When he was wiped out, it was good that this group of brocade guards could appear to stop the Dian Cang faction.

Thinking of this, Lin couldn't help but shake his head, turned around and walked towards the inn in the distance, to finish the meal, he was still going to wait for the North and South Green Forest Conference in Mianchi Town, asking the North and South Green Forest to come forward was one of the only few opportunities for revenge, and he would not give up.

………

At this time, the painting style of the departing brocade guards had begun to be crooked, and Dongcheng Azu looked at Deng Xiandao carefully:

"Old driver, you can, it really looks like you have the feeling of a factory flower, let me Kangkang, are you secretly gone."

Deng Xian stretched out his hand and pushed Dongcheng Azu aside and said, "You get out, I'm normal, and I'm a Jinyi guard and not a eunuch." ”

"It's all the same, it's all the same, it's so cool to be a villain lackey, no wonder so many people in the TV series are the lackeys of Dongchang." Dongcheng Azu said excitedly.

"Again, we're not villains, we're decent." Deng Xian corrected.

Dongcheng Azu nodded again and again when he heard this: "Yes, yes, we are decent and serious people, although we kill people and set fires, we are still good people." ”

Deng Xian directly ignored Dongcheng Azu and said: "Deal with the corpse first, we have other things to do after that, how many tasks we can grab this time depends on our speed, time is pressing." ”

With Deng Xian's words, everyone moved quickly, and put the corpse that had been carried back in front of the donkey of the production team.

Before going down the mountain this time, they asked the donkey of the production team to learn a magic of Chaos Power Transformation, which can transform corpses into Chaos Power and store them in gold, just for now.

The amount of Chaos Power that can be transformed after the corpse dies will decrease over time, so it is important to extract and store the Chaos Power in order not to reduce this passage and to avoid having to run back and forth between Mt. Kunshan and Michi Prefecture.

For this reason, they even gave the donkeys of the production team a spell position, and now it seems that this choice is very wise.

The donkey of the production team quickly cast a spell, drawing wisps of scarlet chaos power from the corpse and turning it into gold.

As the power of chaos was all extracted, the corpse instantly turned to ashes, and the gold was covered with a strange layer of scarlet.

Dongcheng Azu looked at this scene and said in surprise: ", this is simply a necessary skill for killing people and goods!" ”

Hearing this, the Zu'an artist glanced at Dongcheng Azu and said, "Why is your brain circuit always so different, everyone knows about our killing, if it weren't for the power of chaos, there would be no need to dispose of corpses at all." ”

"Okay, then let's talk about something else, I haven't settled accounts with you about tying me up in tortoiseshell last night!" Dongcheng Azu puffed up his mouth.

When the Zuan artist heard this, he turned around and went to deal with his equipment, and it wasn't tied by him, but when he was tied up, he helped hold down Azu, which was at most an accomplice.

And, who made you an unlucky kid get old to fiddle with a liquid ticking time bomb?

If the thief's heart does not die for a day, he should hang a tortoiseshell for a day.

By the time the donkey of the production team had finished disposing of the corpse, it was already half an hour later, and the donkey of the production team carefully packed the gold, and then said:

"Where are we going now?"

"It's better to go to the Qinglou, I finally found it this time, even if it burned to ashes, I found it after all." Dongcheng Azu didn't know where to come out, and there was a starlight in his eyes.

………

At the same time, on top of the Warlock's Tower, Fang Xiu once again came to the scarlet magic pool water, and the scarlet pool water seemed to fluctuate with his arrival, rippling with strange ripples.

Fang Xiu stretched out a hand, and a scarlet book slowly appeared in his hand, and soul contracts appeared in the illusory words of the book.

Fang Xiu slowly stretched out his other hand and waved it on the book, and the light of countless soul contracts shone into the scarlet pool water.

The Book of Warlocks has a new message - the Soul Pact has come into effect.

It's time for a new player!