"Waste. The boy in Tsing Yi looked coldly at Wen Qihua, who was kneeling on the ground, and his thin lips pursed tighter. The shadow stood behind him, his face pale, but clearly devoid of his previous weakness. There are three chairs on the left and right sides of the boy in Tsing Yi, except for Wen Qihua, who is kneeling on the ground, the other five chairs are all sitting.

Feng Qiong, Demon Bird, and Wen Qihua have already seen them, and the other two unfamiliar faces are a little blind. The gray-clothed young man on the left had a pale face, looking like a dead corpse at first glance, even though his appearance was handsome, his cold appearance was terrifying. Obviously, this should be the legendary Lord of the Stygian Valley. The middle-aged man in his forties on the right has a slightly dark complexion and a bit of fierceness on his face, but at this time he has restrained a lot. What about this ...... Mo cried and observed with a look, and said secretly in his heart: "Fu Shaoyao, unfamiliar name." ”

Fengyun Xuan represented by Feng Qiong, Liquor Hall represented by Demon Duck, Stygian Valley represented by Xuanyuan Yin, Puppet Palace represented by Mo Wai The beggar gang represented by Wen Qihua, and Xuan Tie Gang represented by Fu Shaoyao.

Fengyunxuan, known as "the first person in the world to know the news", is responsible for the circulation of news; the Liquor Restaurant, one of the three major killer organizations in the rivers and lakes, and the Styx Valley, which specializes in the trade of the dead, are responsible for the business that is inconvenient for people to see in the dark; the Beggar Gang, which is the largest gang in the rivers and lakes, is regarded as a force used by the young man in Tsing Yi; and in comparison, the most inconspicuous Xuantie Gang is engaged in water business, which can fight and collect money. Adding a puppet palace can be responsible for adding formation mechanisms for protection......

There are no flaws.

This is the first evaluation that came to Mo Cry's heart. The power of the boy in Tsing Yi is far beyond his expectations. It can even be said that when attacking the puppet palace, the strength of the young man in Tsing Yi was not even one-tenth.

Unable to fully use, or hiding strength.

Mo cried in his heart, but looked at Wen Qihua calmly on his face.

Wen Qihua gritted his teeth and said: "The subordinates made mistakes, and they were entrusted by the son, and the son was asked to punish him." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi glanced at Mo Crying as if he had unintentionally, as if he saw his absent-mindedness, and then said lightly to Wen Qihua: "Let's talk about the reason for your mistake first." ”

Wen Qihua said: "Subordinate...... When I went down the mountain, I walked into a different formation. There are two formations on the left and one on the right on the mountain road, but there is only one on the drawing...... It was a momentary negligence that delayed the time, and asked the son to punish him. ”

"Momentary negligence?" the young man in Tsing Yi hooked his lips and sneered with a smile, "What kind of negligence method? I remember that you are good at studying the formation method, why don't you know that there is nothing when it comes to important times? Don't you know that the drawing is incomplete? I told you to be careful, where are you careful? This is still the puppet palace behind the mountain all turned off, otherwise do you think you group of people can go up alive?"

Wen Qihua bit his lip, lowered his head and didn't dare to look at him, unable to say a word.

The young man in Tsing Yi raised his chin slightly: "Wen, Qi, Hua, eight Blood Character Hall killers, thirteen Hidden Character Hall killers, plus shadow and shallow wounds...... You should know what this means, if it weren't for you, none of them would have died, and shadows and shallow marks wouldn't have been hurt like this. ”

Wen Qihua said in a low voice: "The subordinates know that the subordinates only want to die. ”

"I really want to kill you. The boy in Tsing Yi raised his hand, and with a sudden wave of his sleeve, Wen Qihua, who was four steps away, was hit upside down by the wind from the sleeve of the boy in Tsing Yi's robe, and slammed into the wall, spurting out a mouthful of blood. Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the boy in Tsing Yi stood in front of him, reached out and grabbed him by the neck and pressed him against the wall.

Wen Qihua's feet were off the ground, trembling in pain, wanting to break free but he was even more afraid of disobeying the boy in Tsing Yi.

The young man in Tsing Yi unceremoniously smashed his other hand into Wen Qihua's chest, and Wen Qihua's mouth and nose immediately oozed a large stream of blood, and his expression was even more painful. Before the blood flowed to his hands, the boy in Tsing Yi threw Wen Qihua out.

Wen Qihua was slammed to the ground, and in front of him was Feng Qiong's cloth shoes. And Feng Qiong's feet obviously retreated after a moment of hesitation, as if trying to avoid him. Wen Qihua couldn't care about these anymore, and forced his body to die in pain to get up, kneeling upright, and leaning over. The neat robe was covered in blood, and the gasping sound was rapid. Obviously, his injuries are not light, and if the boy in Tsing Yi doesn't stop again, he is afraid that he will die.

The boy in Tsing Yi slowly walked towards Wen Qihua, his expression indifferent as if looking at an ant.

"Master. Just when the boy in Tsing Yi stopped in front of Wen Qihua, the shadow called him softly.

The boy in Tsing Yi raised his eyebrows, put down the foot that was about to kick Wen Qihua, brushed his sleeves and walked back to his position and sat down: "Then forget it, lest I really beat you to death." The beggars who went to the gang were all wiped out, and you were injured like this again..... you know how to explain when you go back, right?"

Wen Qihua was stunned for a long time before he realized that he had let himself go, and hurriedly said: "Gongzi Xie's grace of not killing, his subordinates understand." ”

The young man in Tsing Yi smiled coldly: "The dead are already dead, I will beat you to death again, and I will waste a few years of hard work, that is because I am sick." You haven't forgotten how you promised me at the restaurant? I beat you not because of your mistakes, but because you stabbed me in such a big basket with your promise. That's it for this time, I'll hurt you a little bit, and I'll be able to explain when I go back. Wipe the blood and go back to sitting. ”

Wen Qihua was silent for a moment: "Yes, I remember it, and I won't do it again." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi stretched out a finger: "Another guarantee, you'd better really not let me catch next time." ”

Wen Qihua replied in a low voice: "Yes, my subordinates know." Then he got up and sat down in his chair, took out his handkerchief and wiped the blood from his face.

The boy in Tsing Yi was about to continue speaking, when he suddenly looked in one direction, a cold light appeared in his squinting eyes, and he asked in a loud voice, "Who?" The shadow immediately placed his hand on the hilt of the soft sword at his waist, his eyes slightly wary.

Everyone didn't feel that anyone was approaching at all, and they were slightly stunned, and they all looked at the young man in Tsing Yi, only to see two young men in black pushing the door and walking in.

When the demon owl saw them, he couldn't help frowning: "Why did you come?"

The young man on the left is twenty-seven or eighteen years old, with gray hair tied up at the back of his head with a headband, his face is pale, his eye sockets are deep, and he has a slightly sad countenance. He walked in and looked at the shadow carefully for a long time before kneeling down and saluting.

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at him with great interest and asked, "Your name is quicksand, right?

When the two heard his words, they moved their eyes to Tang Xiaoyu's side, they were really stunned, and then looked at the demon duck, not knowing how to speak.

The demon duck said lightly: "Childe, this joke is not very interesting. Moreover, Quicksand didn't know the Tang Hall Lord. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi pressed the thumb of his right hand to his lips and said with a shallow smile: "Is it boring? Why do I think it's okay? Four years ago, you were still his subordinate, and now when we meet again, you are sitting in the main seat, but he can only stand and accompany Mo Wai. Shadow, are you funny?"

The shadow nodded, "Funny." His expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see what he thought was "funny" at all.

The demon duck did not cheer: "I have forgotten everything before, and I can't compliment Childe's jokes." ”

Mo Wai secretly looked back at Tang Xiaoyu, but saw that this always arrogant person was not angry at this time because of the obviously mocking conversation between the young man in Tsing Yi and the demon bird.

The boy in Tsing Yi let out an "oh" and asked, "He is one of the first apprentices you brought out, right?" I remember that among your apprentices was a gray-haired, handsome young man. ”

The Devil Duck nodded, "Yes." After a pause, he added: "If you can, please spare his life for my sake." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled and asked slowly, "Then are you sure you want to protect him?"

The devil said: "I didn't cover up, I just turned a blind eye. Although Quicksand is not the one who follows Childe, he is definitely the one who has contributed the most in the Liquor Hall. The blood moon is dead, and Childe doesn't have to worry about what he will do, so just spare him this time. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi looked at the surprise that gradually appeared on Quicksand's face, smiled with satisfaction, and asked, "Old Devil, when did you know about this? If Blood Moon is not dead, what are you going to do?"

"I knew it a few years ago. Childe didn't mind and pretended not to know, and if Childe felt that it was inappropriate, I would kill Blood Moon first. ”

Quicksand and Drifting Kite looked at the hall master who had taught them single-handedly, their eyes full of disbelief.

The boy in Tsing Yi tilted his head, and then asked Quicksand, "What do you want to say?" ”

Quicksand looked at the boy in Tsing Yi, and then at the devil, his lips trembled slightly, and he was speechless for a while.

The boy in Tsing Yi leaned back comfortably: "If you don't say it, then I'll guess, don't blame me if I guess wrong." What can you do here? I guess you're not that stupid. Seeing how haggard you are, just knowing about the Blood Moon will probably not be satisfied. So what else is there that is worth the risk you take? Like...... See the corpse of the Blood Moon?"

Looking at the indifferent eyes of the young man in Tsing Yi, the mocking smile on his lips, and the soft and affirmative tone, a sense of powerlessness that was clearly seen rose from the bottom of his heart. This person...... It's really scary.

Quicksand gritted his teeth and forcibly endured the desire to vomit brought on by the intense dizziness: "I just want to know how Blood Moon died. ”

The young man in Tsing Yi touched his chin and asked, "How did you die?" Was he killed by your hall master? He knows that the vitality of the wine hall has been greatly damaged this time, and I will definitely investigate the wine hall thoroughly, and your affairs will be exposed. Killer, desperate, you have been discovered, and I will deal with him, the shielder, and you. So he didn't do anything, and simply took the opportunity to kill the blood moon to prevent future troubles. He said half-truthfully, his eyes playful.

The demon owl was expressionless, unmoved by his careless nonsense.

Quicksand's face changed continuously, and finally said, "The hall master won't." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi asked, "Why not?" Do you think that the Demon Duck's concern for his apprentice will allow him to ignore the rules of the killer, and even disobey me and openly shield you?"

Quicksand's lips trembled, and after a while, he suddenly kowtowed to the ground, and his forehead smashed on the stone floor with a muffled sound: "My subordinates deserve death, I just ask Gongzi to let me take a look at the blood moon, just one look." After that, the quicksand was left to Childe's disposal. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi sneered: "Let me deal with it? You can't dispose of you at will now? Or do you think you are nothing? Do you still think how important you are a little killer?"

Quicksand didn't hear it, but just kowtowed: "Please be gracious, Quicksand only has such a request, please let me see the blood moon again." ”

"Yes. The boy in Tsing Yi suddenly smiled, looked at the quicksand's hopeful eyes and said leisurely, "I'll give you a chance to choose." One, you obediently go back and do what you have to do, don't think about the blood moon again, and don't expect to see the blood moon. Two, I will not punish you if I let you go to see the blood moon. Correspondingly, the Devil Bird will have to bear all the punishment for you - he may be crippled, he may die, and he may lose the rest of his life. That's it, you can start choosing. ”