Chapter 10: Celestial Thorn Seeks Revenge

"It's okay, I'm here!"

"As long as I'm here, no one can hurt you!"

Ding Yong was afraid that if he hadn't given Dong Ye the inspiration jade pendant before, he would have sensed that Dong Ye's state was wrong.

Now Dong Ye has been insulted by the killer of the Heavenly Thorn!

Under Ding Yongan's constant comfort, Dong Ye finally calmed down and fell asleep in his arms.

"Heavenly Thorn, such a big boldness, such a great majesty!" Ding Yongan's eyes narrowed, and the murderous intent flashed wildly.

"Qiu Zimo, you dare to entrust a killer to kill Dong Ye!

"If you have an enmity with me, you can use any means against me, but if you don't do it to my family, if you do it to my maid, then I will kill you!"

"Fortunately, there were no irreparable consequences this time, otherwise, I would have slaughtered the Qiu family!"

Turning over his hand, the King Kong jade pendant was taken out by him, and he wiped the undried blood stains on Dong Ye's hand on the jade pendant, and the jade pendant turned into a streamer, and the dantian that drilled into Dong Ye disappeared.

King Kong jade pendant, in case of danger, can automatically protect the master.

Originally, Ding Yongan was going to give it to Dong Ye after he started practicing.

At this time, worried that Qiu Zimo had other means that would be unfavorable to Dong Ye, Ding Yongan gave her the King Kong jade pendant in advance to prevent such an accident from happening again.

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"Dead, bloody!"

"Check, check for me! What kind of task is the bloody demon taking?"

"Look who it is, the one who dares to kill me!"

"Whoever dares to kill my God-sent person, I will slaughter his family! Chickens and dogs will not be left!" At the headquarters of the Great Yongtian Thorn, Luo Hanzhu, the person in charge, watched the bloody soul lamp suddenly go out, and roared angrily.

In the fifty years of Daya's Heavenly Thorn Organization, not a single killer will die in the mission.

Even if the assassination fails, you will be caught!

There is no one to kill the assassins of the Heavenly Thorns.

Because, in Dayeong, the Heavenly Thorn does not allow anyone to kill the organization's killers, and whoever dares to kill will be sent out to take bloody revenge.

"The third layer of the Blood Refining Period, the spell is bloody and powerful, even the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period can be tied, and he can kill him, and his cultivation is at least the fifth layer of the Qi Refining Period!"

"We have organized, there are 3 monks in the foundation building period and 26 monks in the qi refining period!"

"Dumping the nest, even if it is the Great Yong Dynasty, it can be erased from this world!"

"Lord Luo, check it out. A hideous-looking man with a blue and black birthmark on his face walked quickly.

"The client is the son of the servant of the Great Yonghe Department, Qiu Zimo!"

"The entrusted task is to tie up the maid of the seventeenth prince of Dayong to Qiu Zimo!"

"Okay! Call all the foundation building period and qi refining period, since you are the maid of the seventeenth prince. ”

"Then we will go and kill all the people in the Seventeenth Prince's Mansion, and there will be no chickens and dogs!" Luo Hanzhu's eyes narrowed, and he directly collided with the royal family, the loss was too great, it was not worth it.

But just a prince, kill it!

Over the years, the princes who died in the hands of the Heavenly Thorn, not to mention a hundred, there were at least twenty.

"Let's go!"

A group of 39 people, the speed was fast, and in a quarter of an hour, they came to Ding Yong'an's Yong'an Mansion, Luo Hanzhu took the lead, and the heavenly assassins who followed him, most of them were demon monks, with bloodthirsty brilliance in their eyes, a cruel smile, and their faces were full of anticipation.

"What are you? What are you doing?" the guards at the door looked at the appearance of this group of people, and everyone who was good to each other instantly clenched their weapons and roared nervously.

"Heavenly Thorn! Come and kill!" Luo Hanzhu strode up, with an evil smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Heavenly ...... Sky...... Thorn?" When the guard heard the name of the Heavenly Thorn, his body trembled with fright, and he couldn't speak.

"My lord, is there a mistake, here...... It is the mansion of the seventeenth prince of Dayong!There is no grudge against the Heavenly Thorn!" At this time, the housekeeper of Yong'an Mansion walked out of the mansion, afraid in his heart, but still smiling with a smile on his face.

He winked at one of the guards behind the door, and the guards quietly ran in.

"There's a vengeance! My Heavenly Thorn's gold medal assassin is bloody and dies inside!"

"According to the rules of my Heavenly Thorn!"

"Whoever dares to kill my Heavenly Thorn!"

"Wipe out all the doors, no chickens and dogs will be left!" Luo Hanzhu's voice was like a thunderstorm under the amplitude of the aura, and most of the imperial city could hear his voice.

"There are no monks in our mansion, and it is impossible to kill your gold medal assassins, this is definitely a misunderstanding. The butler laughed, the ferocity of the Heavenly Thorn is almost unknown to everyone in Dayeong, and no one knows it.

"Even if it wasn't the people in your mansion who killed the blood demons, but the blood demons died here!"

"As long as the blood demon dies here, this entire mansion will be buried for the blood demon!" Luo Hanzhu's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and a ghost-headed big knife slashed out from his hand like lightning.

"Ah......" Before the housekeeper could react, his two hands and two feet were cut off by Luohan Zhuqi and cut into sticks.

"Do you think I didn't see your little move? You asked someone to inform your master, let him escape?"

"Dream! Our people have surrounded this mansion, not even a fly will try to fly out. Luo Hanzhu lifted the butler up with one hand, and his voice was full of blood and cruelty.

"Enough thief, although your Heavenly Thorn Organization is strong, if you dare to kill the prince, the Dayong Imperial Family will definitely not let you go. ”

"I will definitely eradicate your cancer from Dayong. The butler's face turned pale because of excessive blood loss, and his originally smiling face became distorted at this time.

"It's just a prince, will the Dayong royal family care?"

"Even if you care, what can the Dayong Imperial Family do with the Heavenly Thorn? Will the Dayong Imperial Family dare to fight the Heavenly Thorn?" Luo Hanzhu's voice was arrogant and domineering to the extreme, and his face was full of indifference.

"It turned out that they were the people of the Heavenly Thorn. Luo Hanzhu's voice resounded throughout the imperial city, and many people who heard the sound rushed over to see the excitement.

"The seventeenth prince is so hot that the assassin of the heavenly thorn killed the assassin of the heavenly thorn, and the heavenly thorn is now coming to take revenge, he is dead!"

"Did Ding Yongan have the ability to kill the assassins of the Heavenly Thorn? Absolutely not. Qiu Zimo stood in the crowd, watching the gate of Yong'an Mansion blocked by the Heavenly Thorns, and almost jumped up with joy.

"According to the practice of the Heavenly Thorn, today in Yong'an Mansion, everyone will be slaughtered by the Heavenly Thorn, and the chickens and dogs will not be left!"

"Although it is a pity that I failed to kill Ding Yongan with my own hands, it is a good thing that Ding Yongan died!"

"It's just a pity that Dong Ye's little maid, I haven't tasted it yet! It must be very tender, it's a pity!" The corners of Qiu Zimo's mouth had a regretful smile, in his opinion, Ding Yongan was dead!

The Dayong royal family, it is absolutely impossible to go head-to-head with the heavenly thorns, if the Dayong royal family wants to hug Ding Yongan, the royal master will already come.

However, the royal master has not appeared so far.

In other words, the royal family has given up on Ding Yongan!

Let Ding Yongan fend for himself and die in the hands of the Heavenly Thorn.

"Lao Pan!" At this time, Ding Yongan took Dong Ye and rushed out quickly, looking at the chief manager whose limbs were cut off, his eyes were cracked, although he did not have much contact after crossing, but Lao Pan was diligent, honest and serious, and he was a well-known good man in Yong'an Mansion.

"Seventeen princes, run ......" Lao Pan watched Ding Yongan come out and shouted anxiously, but unfortunately, he was very weak now, and after shouting these words, the corners of his mouth opened, and he no longer had any strength.

"Heavenly Thorn, you all have to die!" Ding Yongan's voice was like ten thousand years of ice, extremely cold and full of murderous intent.