He held a sharp blade in his hand, and the blade was stained with bright red blood, and the smell of blood gradually spread.

"If you're not mistaken, this weapon seems to be the one I gave away!" Zhao Yunxiang squinted, extremely angry in his heart, it was he who indirectly killed the man.

I wanted to thank that person, but I didn't expect to end him like this!

How could Zhao Yunxiang not be annoyed?

"That's right, it's a great sword!" said the man with the scar on his face, licking his lips, "This sword is so sharp, it easily cut through his flesh, and I slashed him dozens of times before he died." ”

"That person is really persistent, he wants to take this blade back until he dies, and he also wants to exchange the blade for the opportunity to become a nobleman, hahahaha, are you stupid?"

"Haha, you really want this knife, right?" Sun Qikai shook the blade in his hand proudly, "This is an idiot who gave it to my friend, he thought that by settling with my friend, he would become an honorary nobleman!"

The pauper becomes a nobleman, that's what everyone dreams of!

However, the man did not expect that the nobleman, who had always been very reputable, would actually recruit an executioner and be killed directly.

"You may not believe it when you say it, this is my ......" Zhao Yunxiang sighed, "This was originally a thank you gift, but I didn't expect to kill that person." ”

"Hahaha......"

After hearing Zhao Yunxiang's words, Sun Qikai grinned, "Are you afraid that you are going to laugh at me to death, this is still a thank you gift?"

"Do you know what this thing is?" Sun Qikai asked his soul, "This is not a popular bronze, but a high-grade metal!"

"Do you know what higher metals are?"

Zhao Yunxiang didn't say anything, but quickly pulled out the sharp blade in his hand.

"This!!"

Although Sun Qikai spoke harshly and was contemptuous of people, after seeing the black blade that appeared out of thin air in Zhao Yunxiang's hand, the whole person was stupid.

It's a storage bracelet!!

It is rumored that only the big man in the aristocratic circle can have it!

Moreover, the long black knife in that man's hand doesn't seem to be ordinary!

At least the level of that weapon is above the level of the blade in Sun Qikai's hand!

Moreover, it is far beyond the ......

"Abominable ......"

Sun Qikai was dumbfounded, he was a noble and evil young man, so he naturally knew this kind of thing.

She didn't expect that this plainly dressed young man, who looked like a poor man, turned out to be a super nobleman!

"Don't say much, I want to kill you!" Zhao Yunxiang didn't say a word, and directly drew his knife!

"Wait a minute!!Wait ......"

Before he finished speaking, Sun Qikai saw Zhao Yunxiang swinging his sword, his posture of swinging the sword was very handsome, and it was very simple, it was just an easy sword.

But, it was this fluttering sword that killed him!

The sharp blade that was originally on the front chest was neatly cut off, and the broken edge of the blade was sprinkled with blood, and Sun Qikai's neck was cut.

"Puff~~!"

With a dull sound, Sun Qikai's body lay straight on the ground.

A generation of evil young people was killed!

No one present dared to gasp, this is the notorious Sun Qikai, he was killed like this.

But as soon as they saw the weapons in the hands of the killers, and the sharp blades that appeared and disappeared out of thin air, these people understood!

This guy is a super boss!

"Gone......"

Zhao Yunxiang didn't look at Sun Qikai lying on the ground, and said to Han Qianluo and Mengmeng.

"Dead King Eight, hurry up!"

Meng Meng kicked at the turtle shell of Wang Pomegranate, "Grinding and chirping!"

"......" Wang Shiliu was silent, he was very clear about his situation now, and he had to learn to pretend to be a grandson at present.

Don't anger these people, once you anger them, then your fate is estimated to be very miserable.

As for the purpose of these people, they probably want to hand themselves over to the masters of this fortress.

Wang Shiliu knew that once he was handed over, he would definitely be dead!

So, this guy is thinking about what the hell to do to survive!

A few people entered the city like this, but Zhao Yunxiang did not appease them, and even paid attention to the poor people who were oppressed.

It's not about yourself!

"Sun Dashao was really killed?"

A guard looked at the corpse on the ground blankly, was that mutilated corpse really Sun Qikai's?

Most of these guards were sluggish, their young master was killed in front of them, and they were all out of breath at the moment, and they were all at a loss.

"Captain, what should we do?" a guard trembled up to the squad leader and asked the captain he admired.

The admiration for the captain came from a hunting outing, when several of them got lost, and the captain took them to eat to survive.

It's not your own that's eaten, it's short-faced bear's!

Because short-faced bears digest quickly, there is a lot of residue hidden in the feces, and they often pick the pulp to eat.

When they think of the days when the captain ate with him, these guards want to cry.

After being hungry for a long time, I was so excited to see fresh short-faced bear poop that a team of people rushed to eat it.

It's just that the captain was very positive for the first time, and then he became a little ink, and he couldn't grab the heat when he ate.

"Let's eat...... "The captain smiled suddenly, "The young master is the master's favorite son, he is dead, do you think we can still live?"

Truly!

"Then what are we going to do?" the guard asked in shock when he heard that he was going to die, "Shall we escape?"

"Can you escape?" the captain sighed, looking up to the sky, "Go back to the noble circle, tell the master how the young master was killed, and tell him a secret." ”

Yes!

A secret!

The captain had been looking at that green creature since just now, that guy who didn't look like a human, like a wanted criminal!

King Pomegranate!

......

Stronghold!

Zhao Yunxiang breathed in the smell of decay in the air, the smell of the slums mixed with the sweat of the poor and the stench of the sewers.

Not far away, another poor man fought for a cockroach, and Wang Shimei smiled disdainfully in his eyes.

"Huh...... Humans are still so humble!" Wang Pomegranate grinned, "Do you know what your greatest failure of humanity is?"

"Maybe you can only marry one wife?" Zhao Yunxiang asked, tilting his head.

"Hehe......" Wang Shimei smiled disdainfully, "Do you know how many wives I have?"

"I want to hear it in detail!" Zhao Yunxiang was interested after hearing Wang Shimei's words.

"I can't remember, maybe dozens, right?" said Wang Shimei, squinting his eyes.

"Dozens of ......" Zhao Yunxiang couldn't help but stumble, "They are all human beings?"

A king eight ...... Took dozens of ......

it!

"Snort~!" Wang Shimei sneered disdainfully, "How can it be a human?"

"I'm a noble turtle clan!" Wang Shiliu said proudly, "The people of the turtle clan are all looking for their own clansmen. ”

"So...... Are you green?" Zhao Yunxiang looked at Wang Shimei, the guy's complexion.

It's very green!

"It's too much for you to say that~!"

A few people returned to the hotel, and before they entered the door, they saw a large number of poor people watching, it seemed that the friends in the hotel were in trouble!