In the spirit of thinking that more things are better than less things, Ishikawa casually put down the fat shopkeeper and was about to get up and leave, but unexpectedly, a few people who had already turned the corner turned back again. Ranwen ??? ．ｒａｎｅｎ`ｏｒｇ

The woman with a round face and big eyes spoke first: "I didn't expect that there is still a master hidden here, I really lost my eyes, I threw that fat man down to make him suffer a little at most, but the taste of being mixed with you like this can change, this master didn't think that there was a reason for the incident, and what might be the consequences?"

There are quite a lot of words, Ishikawa scolded in his belly, and said with a smile on his face and his fists: "I don't have any intention of mixing in the next book, but I haven't finished my meal yet, and I only have this set of clothes, so I don't want to be hungry and get greasy." ”

The man in the center narrowed his eyes and said, "You don't know who we are?"

Another man said, "Don't you have eyes to see the marks on our clothes?"

It's really no matter whether the big cat or the kitten talks about the identity, Lao Tzu even punched the real person of the Guanghan Palace, and I still care what the identity of the soft-footed shrimp of the Wang family is? If it weren't for the fear of making too much movement and being caught by Ice Lake City, you would just be a sip of tea.

Without any warning, a thick blood and hot current rushed straight up in his heart, and Ishikawa also narrowed his eyes, covering a trace of red light that quietly emerged from the bottom of his eyes, and said calmly: "I don't know." ”

"Then I'll let you know today what the identities of the few of us are!"

The cold killing intent suddenly rushed to his face, and Ishikawa suddenly closed his eyes completely, blocking the scarlet silk thread in his eyes, but he couldn't stop the strange feeling that suddenly rose in his heart.

Fortunately, it was not time to eat at this time, and avoided the peak period of the restaurant's business, so in the hall on the first floor, except for Ishikawa, who was sitting with his eyes closed, there were only two tables of guests, but the city gate was on fire, and the pond fish were affected.

The strange feeling in Ishikawa's heart became stronger and stronger, and he was a little confused about what path the three people who were walking down the stairs step by step to build momentum were taking, and how this specious killing intent came about.

Led by the man in the center, the killing intent exuded by the three people is exactly the same, and it is a little similar to the three-talent killing path cultivated by Ishikawa, but there is no essence and charm at all, it is like a weakened and simplified version, although a few people can only laugh and be generous in front of Ishikawa, but they don't realize it, but they are a little surprised that the man not far away has not fainted.

The children of the family who have been taught in many ways since they were young should not be so violent, it seems that the most fundamental reason should still fall here, Ishikawa's closed eyes opened a gap slightly, and glanced at a few people, they should have gotten the remnants of the Sancai Killing Dao Cultivation Dao Decision from somewhere, and they plunged into it in ignorance under great joy, but they were unconsciously affected by their minds.

But what exactly did this fragment look like? Where did they get it? Ishikawa remembered for a moment the monk he had met on the second floor of the Tabao Pavilion, and the stone tablet he had been hiding on his body.

There is another question that Ishikawa hopes to find out as soon as possible, that is, whether the abnormalities of these people have been discovered by his family or other monks, if so, it will definitely attract great attention, but this is a little difficult for him who wants to intervene.

But in any case, when it comes to the matter of Sancai Killing, he has to give it a try before he can give up!

The round-faced woman was not moved at all when she saw Ishikawa, her still pretty face was covered with anger in an instant, she sneered and was about to make a move, but her companion next to her grabbed her sleeve tightly at the last moment.

"Sister Zhen, Liyang City is not a place where you can hurt people casually, if Uncle Gao knows, a few of us can ......"

The round-faced woman put down her half-raised right hand in hatred, slashed at Ishikawa with knife-like eyes, turned around and went upstairs.

The other two stood silent at the corner of the staircase for a moment, then turned away as well.

"Although the killing intent that rose up just now is cold, it is mixed and untrue, is it because they are not deep in cultivation or is there another reason?" Ishikawa Shi Shiran got up and walked towards the room he had booked.

The calm atmosphere of the hall slowly came alive as Ishikawa got up, and without anyone being able to see it, a translucent black butterfly flew out of Ishikawa's palm and immediately merged with the surrounding environment.

On the second floor of Zizhu Pavilion, the juniors of the Wang family are sitting around the table, and each of them has no self-esteem and arrogance on their faces when they were downstairs, but with a sad expression, except for the man sitting in the play who occasionally picks up a little vegetables and drinks wine, the others do not move at the fragrant delicacies, and the atmosphere in the house is more dull than the hall downstairs.

The man in the center is named Wang Song, who is the grandson of the third room of the Liyang Wang family, and the round-faced and big-eyed woman Wang Zhen is his cousin, who was born in the fourth room, and the other person is called Wang Tu, who is Wang Zhen's own brother.

The third and fourth rooms are also a situation of group heating in the Wang family, so the closeness between the next generation is basically acquiesced and even encouraged, adding a layer of weight to the already close relationship.

Wang Song ate slowly with a mouthful of wine and food, Wang Zhen, who was sitting beside her, lowered her head and fiddled with the small ornaments on her wrist, while Wang Tu sat as if she was asleep, and the three of them did not notice that the phantom butterfly released by Ishikawa had quietly lay on the flower pot in the house.

After a long time, it was Wang Zhen who first broke the silence in the room, she stopped what she was doing, and said with fear: "Brother Song, just now I was just about to kill the shopkeeper of the restaurant and the person who eats, and I almost used all my strength to hold back at the last moment, and the little sister now comes back to her senses, and she shuddes a little when she thinks of what happened just now." ”

Picking up the wine jug on the table and pouring a few sips, Wang Zhen closed her eyes and took a deep breath, "Since you and I got that thing and participated in the cultivation of enlightenment, it has become very different from the past unconsciously, and the anger and killing intent in my heart are uncontrollable, just yesterday, I just beat the maid Xiaolu to death because of a trivial matter, although afterwards I found a reason for her to steal the practice to cover up the past, but if the same thing happens again after another, I don't know what to do." ”