At the foot of the West Mountain, there is a merchant market town.

12:45 a.m.

The night was deep, and the fog filled the entire mountain town.

"Crunch—"

The door opened.

"Who are you?"

"Enqiu's subordinate eleven, there is something important to see the helmsman. ”

The masked man walked into the courtyard, ignored the door opener, and walked straight into the main hall.

The wounds on his body were bleeding and staining his shirt red......

"Dead?"

"Yes, helmsman. ”

Eleven knelt on his knees, bowed his head to the ground, and blood flowed all over the ground, but it didn't seem to have any intention of healing him.

"Killed by the Celestial Division, then why are you okay?

He held his forehead with his right hand in his right hand, and he looked sleepy-eyed.

"I was sent out by him to search for the Ding Furnace, and when he came back, he was no longer breathing, and Zhu Huai and the Devourer were nowhere to be found. I had a big fight with a few of the people who stayed at the scene to escape. ”

The air seemed to condense, and the entire main hall became audible, and there was no conversation for a long time, but Eleven knew that he must be staring at him now.

The sky is not moving.

He raised his hand and pinched it in the air in Eleven's direction.

"Uh-uh-uhh

Eleven suddenly looked extremely painful, and the old monk looked at him fixedly........

Eleven's body was spasming, he covered his head, moaning, he didn't know whether he was crying or laughing, snot and saliva wrapped in the blood from the wounds on his body, dripping all over the ground.....

He didn't know how long it had been, and just when he was about to lose it, the unbearable pain finally ended.

"It's a minor punishment because you didn't protect your master. Let's follow Fang Qin in the future. ”

He said casually, as if he didn't care much about Enqiu's death.

"Yes. ”

Eleven buried his head so no one noticed that there was a glint in his eyes and the corners of his mouth curled into an arc.

It's fleeting.

"Didn't meet the person who captured me?"

"Yes, I sent someone to search the neighborhood after you fell unconscious, and I'm afraid that Eleven has already left. ”

"It's a catastrophe coming, flying separately. ”

Tan Hao wore his chin, and his forehead wrinkled into the word "Sichuan".

Qiu Moning is also a little strange, this Enqiu can be regarded as a small leader of the Hell, and it is really ....... to get rid of him this time It's too smooth.

There was no resistance, and none of the people under him, Zhu Huai, and the Devouring Demon were seen. If it is really that simple, why hasn't Wang Luochuan succeeded for so long......

It's just puzzling.

............

.............

It was a classical room, with a large hall surrounded by heavy furniture and delicate bronze figurines, the upper floor covered with bookshelves, the armrests were pine and polished brightly, and the midday sun shone through the window and shone on the carpet, and there was no dust to be seen.

Fang Qin leaned on the sofa, his legs naturally put together, his ten fingers habitually crossed, and he was wearing a suit of high-quality clothes, revealing an intoxicating elegance...... and a feeling of suffocation!

It's hard to associate him with the furious look of the fight, and now when you see him, you can only say a word..... Gentleman.

Or.......

Well-dressed beasts.

He picked up a copy of the document, squinted his eyes, and read it carefully.

"Tan Hao, a native of Nancheng, is from Wulong, and he is twenty-one years old. He dropped out of school at the age of 16 to work, worked as a hairdresser for four years, and then became unemployed.

I came into contact with Xiuzhen two months ago, and it took more than a month to break the Qi Refining Foundation and Jindan one after another. ”

Directly above the information is a photo of Tan Hao, who looks a little immature, and has red hair that killed Matt. It should have been more than four years ago, and I'm afraid someone wouldn't be able to find this photo themselves.

"Tut-tut..... A month to Jindan, what a genius. ”

Fang Qin had never paid such attention to a person, the devouring demon he sent out to find Chu He was found to have Tan Hao, and he wanted to kill Chu He but was also stopped by this Tan Hao and Qiu Mo Ning, and most importantly, according to the investigation of his subordinates, he seemed to be born with a Qi Refining Realm......!

"Knock knock!"

There was a knock on the door outside the house....

"Sit down, sit down, sit down. ”

These were the first words of the two when they met.

"I'm Eleven. ”

Eleven identified himself, then hesitated and sat down on the chair across the table.

"I hope to have a good cooperation in the future. Fang Qin said with a smile. "Your helmsman has told me, first of all, allow me to observe a moment of silence for my brother. ”

Even though he said that, you couldn't see the silence on his face.

Eleven was observing Fang Qin,

The facial contours of this person are very distinct, even a little abrupt, but both the skin and the hair have a healthy glow.

You can clearly feel his elegance, arrogance, but also a little subtle politeness.

This is a little different from what is rumored in the outside world.

He looked at the contradictory man in front of him with a gloomy face, rumored to be ruthless and vicious, but inexplicably elegant.....

The two men were like this, at their first meeting with each other, quietly, silently, looking at each other.

Fang Qin was also observing Eleven.

The midday sun shone through the window on Eleven's face, which was divided by the three-dimensional eyebrow bones, making his eyes as black as an abyss.

"Enqiu is not a fool, he may be a fool, but he will not die so inexplicably.

Hehe, you are the only one on the scene, what the hell is going on, it's not up to you to have the final say? With Zhu Huai and Devouring Demons, Jian Tiansi can't kill him silently. Unless......."

When Fang Qin said this, he actually smiled: "Haha...... Forget it, I don't care how he died, anyway, you will follow me in the future, we have time to play slowly. You say, right?"

His voice was magnetic, and his face wasn't pretty, but it gave a strange feeling, and the deep gaze was like some kind of summons, attracting people to trust him, to obey him, like a flame that lures moths, like an abyss staring at you.

Eleven shuddered.....

"My lord, it's not good to enslave my mind when we first meet. Or are your men walking dead who listen to you?"

It is rumored that Fang Qin has just practiced an evil method that can breathe people's hearts, and it is indeed true.

"You, that's kind of interesting. Fang Qin lit a cigarette. "I kind of know why the helmsman didn't kill you, but let you follow me. Yes, it is a bit valuable to be able to break my soul sound. ”

"It's not worth it, but it's my honor to be able to contribute to the great cause of the prison. ”

The two looked at each other.....

After a while, they laughed out loud......

Hahahahaha......