Chapter 63: Don't Get Your Hands Dirty

Qin Ling squinted his eyes and looked over, his cold face became even colder, and his thin lips spit out a few words, "Kill them all." ”

Countless shadows that appeared virtually and were exactly the same as Qin Ling's, spreading out like nothingness, surrounding the entire room, and all the people who existed were locked by bursts of flames, and soon became wanton, and then a smear of gray smoke spread and disappeared without a trace.

The room was suddenly silent, leaving only Qin Ling and a few people.

Jun Xuanche raised his pair of phoenix eyes, and he finally understood why he wanted to get close to the young man so much.

The young man's wanton killing is decisive, the iron-blooded power of the means and the light and cloudy don't care.

The attitude of the Buddha to kill the Buddha, and the demon to kill the demon.

Exactly like him on the battlefield.

So they're the same kind of people......

What to do if there is a hint of excitement for some reason?

Jun Xuanche covered his eyes, and there was a strange light in his phoenix eyes.

Mavericks always unconsciously want to get closer to someone who is similar to themselves.

That's the indifference in the bones.

Long-term arrogance will make people crave light extraordinarily.

Qin Ling moved in front of Cheng Bo, lifted the sleeve of the man's shirt and stuffed it into the wall behind him, fusing him with the wall behind him little by little, and the whole person seemed to be embedded in it.

"How's that, doesn't it feel amazing?" The young man's eyes were as bright as amber, and there was obviously a kind of innocent and thorough, but there were a few wisps of bloody cruelty paradoxically.

"Hmm...... Not bad? Cheng Bo spat out the blood from the corner of his mouth, and his seemingly delicate facial features had a distorted expression, "Why don't you kill me as soon as possible?" …… I'd better go down early...... Accompany my Yu Fei ......"

"Your ...... Yufei? Well? The young man's unique voice was long, and the killing intent that could not be concealed was surging.

"Just a scumbag like you deserve her? Don't worry, I'll let you ...... ...... alive"

The young man took out a dagger out of nowhere, hit Cheng Bo's eyes, and directly gouged out his eyes, blood slid down his cheeks, Cheng Bo trembled violently like a sieve, and his hand rose and fell, and Cheng Bo's descendants were killed.

Cheng Bo finally collapsed, and subconsciously touched his lower body with his hands, but he could only feel the sticky bloodstains.

"Jun Xuanche." Qin Ling looked at him sideways.

Suddenly, he met the young man's eyes, and his forehead was a little defenseless, "Huh? ”

"He's not disgusting gay ......? So...... Help me find a few men to serve him? Qin Ling lowered his eyebrows and smiled lightly.

"Okay." Jun Xuan glanced at Cheng Bo and nodded silently.

Receiving the man's response, the young man slowly paced to the man's side.

Jun Xuanche took out a handkerchief from his pocket, reached out and pulled the young man's hand over extremely naturally, and carefully wiped it over and over again, like a treasure.

From the young man's sight, he could just see the man's full arc, perfect side face, and serious expression that made the killing intent in Qin Ling's heart gradually fade a little.

The slaughter on his body slowly disappeared little by little.

"After that, this kind of thing will be left to me." Jun Xuanche threw the handkerchief aside, touched the top of the young man's head, the soft hair made Jun Xuanche feel a little better, and paused, "Don't get your hands dirty." ”

"You're not going to get dirty?" Qin Ling said lightly.

"Kill too much, not worse than this one or two." Jun Xuanche lowered his eyes, "You are different, you are still young." ”