Qin Xuan put away the old... After a while, there was a rhythmic 'creak' of high heels rubbing against the ground. There was a knock on the door outside.

The sound of these footsteps seems to be that of the Killingbringer... Qin Xuan heard the footsteps of the people, but he still asked indifferently, "Who is it?" ”

The murderous aura that was almost substantial erupted, and the terrifying and bloody killing aura was released without reservation, and suddenly, the temperature inside and outside the room plummeted, and even the walls and door panels were covered with a faint layer of frost.

The Killing Capital is such a place that you can't show kindness to anyone, and you can't accept anyone's kindness, otherwise, you will never survive tomorrow.

You can only believe in yourself.

This is also the reason why Qin Xuan has been able to live to this day.

Outside the door, the black-veiled Killingbrine was startled by the sudden murderous aura, and he almost collapsed to the ground.

But it was the one who was chosen by the King of Slaughter to be the Killingbringer. No matter how terrifying the murderous aura is, she hasn't seen it before.

Swallowing his saliva, the Killing Envoy spoke: "Hello, Honorable Mr. Black Dragon, I am the messenger of the Killing King, and I am here to convey to you the invitation of the Killing King. ”

An invitation from the Lord of Slaughter?

Don't you want to recruit me to be his dog, or some kind of bullshit? The kind that you can get out without going to hell?

Damn, that old bat really has a good hand in calculating.

Qin Xuan's eyes rolled, and he quickly had an idea in his heart, "Come in." ”

It was really sleepy, and someone came to bring pillows.

He was worried that he wouldn't be able to gather the hundredth Hell Road Killing Match in three days.

With the help of the Killbringer, it's a breeze.

Soon.

The door of the room was opened, and the killing messenger stood at the door, saluting Qin Xuanyingying.

"Mr. Black Dragon."

Today's Killbringer was dressed in extra cool. It reminded Qin Xuan of a certain creature in the ocean.

Shark.

Yes, you heard it right, it's a shark, and it's a big shark.

Because the shark was very big, before he entered the door, Qin Xuan felt a tidal wave blowing. There are also rough seas.

The costume of the Killing Messenger is extremely charming, the narrow eyes are seductive, and under the slender neck, it is the most powerful weapon of the big shark, half-concealed and half-hidden, the most deadly.

Qin Xuan squinted his eyes and swept the fatal place, his face expressionless: "I don't know what the King of Killing wants me to do?" ”

Although the two mothers are single, there must be demons when things go wrong, and the fruit bodies that have been seen in the killing capital this year are not ten but also eight.

Admire the strong, and there are even more people who take the initiative to give them away, and he will not mess up his heart because of this pair of murder weapons.

Even if this woman is the most beautiful he has ever seen except Bibi Dong.

It's no exception.

Otherwise, I wouldn't have known how to die a thousand and eight hundred times.

Moreover, he is not the Lord who sees a beautiful woman.

After nine years of compulsory education at Blue Star, he has his own three-view guidelines.

First of all, when dealing with the opposite sex, I have always adhered to eight words - "If you don't marry, don't flirt, if you flirt, marry." ”

The big shark in front of him is obviously the maid of the King of Slaughter, and maybe one day the old bat wants to change his taste, so he will do it.

If something happens to the other party today, what if the old bat gives him a big green hat one day?

There has always been only one of us Qin who is green and others, but there is no habit of being cuckolded.

In short, it is a sentence, the woman in front of him is not his dish.

At least not until you have the ability to take away the other party and the other party has not been touched by the old bat.

"Doesn't Mr. Black Dragon want to invite the slave family to come in and sit down?" The Hellbringer had visibly drunk some wine, his cheeks were rosy, and he was exhaling slightly drunk.

She stretched out her white jade finger and wanted to caress Qin Xuan's chest, but Qin Xuan grabbed her wrist and said expressionlessly: "It's better for the girl to get down to business." ”

The Killing Envoy was stunned for a moment, "Our king wants to wait for Mr. Black Dragon to win a hundred consecutive victories and invite him to serve as the guest secretary of the Killing Capital." The status is only below the king, and at the same time, he can freely enter and leave the killing capital. ”

"Okay, I agreed."

"Mr. Black Dragon, don't refuse so quickly, I.... Wait, you promised? The Hellbringer's eyes widened instantly, and he was completely drunk.

"What? Any questions? Qin Xuan let go of the hand of the hell messenger, turned around and returned to the room, and poured a lifetime of tea by himself.

The food in the Killing Capital is more or less adulterated with toxins wafting through the air.

He wouldn't touch those things.

These teas were all purchased by him from the system mall at the cost of Meng De value, which is non-toxic and pollution-free, safe and secure.

"Uh... Mr. Black Dragon, don't you have any conditions to mention? The Killbringer was a little overwhelmed, and she was ready to die.

As a result, you agreed before you even took off your clothes?

Could it be that the charm of the old lady is so bad?

"Ahem. Of course there are conditions. Qin Xuan coughed lightly, "My condition is to help me arrange the last Hell Killing Match as soon as possible, preferably within two days, I am in a hurry." ”

The time of day is clearly unrealistic. You have to adjust your own state. Two days is just right.

"That's it?" The killing envoy's chest ached, her face was blue and purple, and today she was on a par with Qin Xuan.

"Of course, it's been a year, and if I don't go back, my old man should send someone to find me. If he gets angry, he will be worse than the king of slaughter. ”

Qin Xuan nodded slowly, talking serious nonsense.

"Well, your conditions are not excessive, but because of your reputation in the Hell Field, the Fallen have been preferring to contribute Bloody Marys to participate in the Hell Killing Tournament for a while, and it is estimated that two days will be a little difficult. I can only help you arrange it as soon as possible. ”

The hellbringer's weapon fluctuated violently, and Mr. Black Dragon stopped shouting, stomped his feet fiercely, and turned around to leave.

Qin Xuan's voice sounded behind him again, "Wait..."

"You've changed your mind?" The Hell Messenger paused, turned his back to Qin Xuan, and his charming face showed a rare girlish smile of victory.

Aside from being a Killingbringer, she is a young and beautiful girl who has just turned ten.

What kind of excellent girl doesn't have the heart to be competitive!

"No, it's not, it's just that I want you to close the door for me before you go out."

Qin Xuan picked up the teacup and took a sip of it, saying that he was angry and didn't pay for his life.

"You...."The Killbringer staggered and nearly fell to the ground, and then, with a thud, slammed the door shut, and left in a huff.

It wasn't until he walked out of Qin Xuan's residence that the killing envoy suddenly reacted, his body was not defiled by the disgusting man, and he escaped again.

And he also completed the task assigned by the King of Slaughter very well.

I should be happy!

Why be angry?

Thinking about all this, the killing envoy's mood instantly improved a lot, but he looked in the direction of Qin Xuan's residence again, and there was a touch of strange emotion.

Damn the black dragon, dare to ignore the charm of the old lady, sooner or later one day....

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