"No, thank you!"

Wu Xiaoyao said, his tone was very cold, and he couldn't hear the slightest respect.

"What kind of attitude do you have, kneel down for me!"

The middle-aged man drank loudly, with a sinister face, and it seemed that if Wu Xiaoyao did not comply, he would punish Wu Xiaoyao.

"Tut, offended the henchmen of the eldest young master of the Burial Sword Villa, and he is dead!"

"Is this kid an idiot? even the smiling Hades dare to offend, don't think about a good life in the future. ”

Many onlookers whispered, but Wu Xiaoyao was unmoved, and looked coldly at the man who was called the smiling Hades.

"If it weren't for the sneak attack, how could you kill Dongfang Xiong, Dongfang Sishao can't protect you, kneel down for me, otherwise you won't be able to eat and walk around!"

The smiling Hades said a sentence that made many people dispel the lesson Wu Xiaoyao, he killed Dongfang Xiong, that is, he offended the eldest young master of the Burial Sword Villa, and he didn't need them to do it, someone would do it.

Wu Xiaoyao smiled, stared at the smiling Hades and said, "It's really strange, why do people always ask me to kneel, the last person who made me kneel is dead." ”

As soon as his hand grabbed in the void, the bone spear appeared in Wu Xiaoyao's hand, and the smiling face of the king of Hades turned several times, looked at Wu Xiaoyao viciously, and mocked: "Bright blade, you move one of my fingers to try!"

"They call you the Smiling Hades, if I kill you now, will they applaud you? When someone asks you if you die, I say you committed suicide, do you think someone will tell your master the truth?"

The smiling Hades couldn't smile anymore, the smile on his face was a little stiff, Wu Xiaoyao smiled, raised the bone spear, and stabbed at the other party.

"Don't—"

A pungent fishy smell made Wu Xiaoyao frown, swept away, and couldn't help scolding: "It's really cowardly! If I kill you at any time, your master didn't do anything to me because of Dongfang Xiong, I believe his attitude is the same when you die, his life is yours, if you want to die, come to me, welcome at any time!"

After killing Dongfang Xiong, Wu Xiaoyao figured it out, killing one is killing, killing two is also killing, not messing with others does not mean that others can humiliate him, and if you want to die, kill one by one, and kill one by one.

In an environment where the strong are respected, the weak are not qualified to say no, Wu Xiaoyao had a slight understanding, opened the door of room No. 4 and walked in, "The identity token and clothes will trouble you." ”

The smiling Hades wiped the cold sweat from his forehead and left with his head down, he was afraid of Wu Xiaoyao and did not want to meet Wu Xiaoyao.

The people in Room 4 killed Dongfang Xiong and scared the smiling Hades, and it only took half a day for the disciples of Neizhuang to know everything.

Wu Xiaoyao didn't know anything about this, closed the door and Wu Xiaoyao took out the bronze flying sword, bit his finger and dripped the essence blood on the flying sword.

The essence and blood were integrated into the flying sword, and Wu Xiaoyao felt that there was some kind of connection with the flying sword, and he sat on the bed and practiced the mantra of flying the sword.

Ten minutes later, the identity token and clothes were delivered, and half an hour later, there was a commotion outside the house, and Wu Xiaoyao heard from the other disciples that it was someone from the Criminal Law Hall of the Burial Sword Villa.

"Fourth homeowner, Wu Xiaoyao come out!"

Wu Xiaoyao put away his flying sword, pushed the door and walked out of the room, and at this time the others knew that the owner of room No. 4 was called Wu Xiaoyao.

"We are members of the Criminal Law Hall, and our hall master and worship have something to ask about the death of the Oriental Bear, come with us!"

"Lead the way, I'll go with you!"

Wu Xiaoyao's frankness made the disciples of the Criminal Law Hall awe-inspired, who is not afraid to go to the Criminal Law Hall in the Burial Sword Villa? The Criminal Law Hall is the Hall of Hades, and I haven't heard of anyone who can come out if I go.

The disciple of the Criminal Law Hall arched his hand and said, "Senior Brother Martial Arts, please!"

Wu Xiaoyao's courage convinced the disciple of the Criminal Law Hall in front of him, and the other party said politely, Wu Xiaoyao smiled and nodded, and the group walked towards the Criminal Law Hall.

"It's a pity, I still want to make friends, but this time there is no return. ”

"The penal hall is purgatory on earth, and you can figure it out when you go. ”

"He was the first person who dared to resist the Smiling Hades, but unfortunately he was going to die!"

After Wu Xiaoyao left, everyone talked about it and sighed for Wu Xiaoyao.

There is a new enshrinement in the Criminal Law Hall of the Burial Sword Villa, and since then, the people of the Burial Sword Villa have called the Criminal Law Hall "purgatory" behind their backs.

The Penal Hall, a dimly lit chamber!

A bald man, a scarred face, and a pair of cruel eyes, this person is the master of the Criminal Law Hall of the Burial Sword Villa!

The ghost stared at Wu Xiaoyao with eyes like a hungry wolf, Wu Xiaoyao did not squint, and looked at him, and there was no sign of defeat.

"You killed the Oriental Bear?"

"Yes!"

"You're not afraid of death?"

Wu Xiaoyao touched his nose and said lightly: "Who is not afraid of death? I am afraid of death, and because of this, I will live well!"

The ghost saw that the calloused thick hand touched the bald head, grinned and said, "No matter how you look at you, you are a short-lived ghost."

Dongfang Xiong is indeed not a thing, but he is the person of the eldest young master, and if you offend the eldest young master, you should die.

Secondly, you don't take Ye too seriously, and you damn it!"

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the ghost and said coldly: "I, Wu Xiaoyao, am not a lamb, I deserve to die if I am not strong, if I am lucky not to die, one day, I will take your life!"

"You kid has a grudge!" Ghost's face trembled, and a scar the length of his index finger stretched from the left side of his face to the bridge of his nose to the right side of his face.

"Respectfully, black offerings!"

Seeing that the ghost bowed down to show respect, Wu Xiaoyao's eyes narrowed slightly, and said secretly: "Black worship?

"Young Master Wu, if you don't come, Black Scale will go looking for you!"

With a familiar voice, Black Scales walked out of the darkness with a happy face, and Wu Xiaoyao said with a smile: "Okay, you Black Scales, you seem to be mixing well!

Black Scale smiled, although it was very faint but it was rare to see, he pointed to the ghost waiting on the side, and said: "Young Master Wu, this kid is very suitable for Black Scale's appetite, I didn't ask Young Master Wu Black Scale to make a claim." ”

Wu Xiaoyao was quite impressed by the ghosts, and with his domineering appearance, the Criminal Law Hall was the place where he showed his talents.

"The ghost hall master is good!" After Wu Xiaoyao finished speaking, he looked at the black scales with a smile, and the black scales realized that Wu Xiaoyao had something to say, so he waved his hand and said, "Go out and wait, no one is allowed to disturb!"

"No!"

Black Scale glanced at Wu Xiaoyao, his eyes showed a different color, and he said in surprise: "The realm has improved, it seems that Young Master Wu has encountered a great opportunity, but he has obtained immortal wine?"

The black scales mentioned the immortal wine, his eyes were shining, and he looked at Wu Xiaoyao expectantly.

Wu Xiaoyao shook his head, Black Scale felt the slight change in Wu Xiaoyao's mood, and comforted: "It doesn't matter if you don't get it, Young Master Wu knows who got it?" Black Scale slaughtered the person and snatched the immortal wine back. ”

Wu Xiaoyao glanced at the black scales, and said with a wry smile: "It's good to say if someone else snatches it, but it's unfortunate that no one got it in the end, not only that, but I didn't even see the appearance of the immortal wine!"

"Nothing?"

Wu Xiaoyao took out the mysterious wine jar that he snatched from the red-haired monkey, handed it to the black scales, and said happily: "The Qiongxiang Yulu in this is a treasure, but unfortunately there is not much left, I have only tasted three drops so far!"

Black Scale took a deep breath of enjoyment, opened his eyes violently, and blurted out: "Immortal-immortal wine-"