Great Slaughter System

Shen Lang walked out of bed under the help of Gao Jianli and came to Su Menger. “Su girl, many thanks for your salvation. This kind of kindness, I wrote down Shen Lang. Later, if there is a need, I can come to River City. Shen Family, find me.”

Su Menger nodded: “Young Master Shen, the dream is recorded.”

Out of Su Menger’s residence, Gao Jianli frowned and asked: “Young Master, why did Su Menger save a stranger for no reason?”

Shen Lang’s pale face showed a sneer sneer: “This Su Menger’s abacus is still very loud, and I actually want to add enemies to Evil Spirit Religion.”

“I am dead, certainly no one knows what Evil Spirit Religion does, but if I am not dead, I will definitely find the trouble of Evil Spirit Religion in the future. If we conflict with Evil Spirit Religion in the future, it will be weakening Evil in disguise. The strength of Spirit Religion.”

When he heard Shen Lang, Gao Jianli nodded, secretly sighed: “This Su Menger is so deep.”

Shen Lang continued: “But I am interested in what Evil Spirit Religion is looking for.”

“Evil Spirit Religion is so fascinating to Ping City that it makes such a big move, that thing must not be simple.”

All the way back to the inn, Zhao Qi and Yan Tian saw Shen Lang, who was pale, and asked: “Young Master Shen, are you injured?”

“Well, I was hurt by a little injury. It should be fine after two days of rest. Elder Zhao Elder Yan Please rest assured that it will not delay our business.”

Shen Lang said with a smile.

“Well, then Young Master Shen will go to rest, we will not delay the treatment of Young Master Shen.”

Zhao Qi is slow.

Looking at the back of Shen Lang, Zhao Qi and Yan Tian looked at each other. In fact, they both had a lot of words to ask Shen Lang, but looking at Shen Lang’s look, they both suppressed the doubts.

Back in the room, Shen Lang found a paper pen and made a painting.

Not long, a person’s face appears on the paper in a vivid way.

“Young Master, who is this person?” Gao Jianli frowned and looked at the portrait, wondering.

Shen Lang put down the brush and said that the killing intent is: “This person is called Chang Kong. It is the only living thing of the family. I suspect that Evil Spirit Religion should find something on this person.

You remember his portrait, and now go out and look for it. This person has counted me five times and five times. If you don’t have to keep it, remember that this person has a lot of ideas. If you fight with it, you should be careful. If you can be jealous, if you can Best, if you can’t give birth, bring the body back. ”

The three took turns to look at the portrait of Chang Kong and put the face of Chang Kong deep in his mind.

“We are all out, Young Master, what do you do?” Jing Wuming asked with a long sword and frowned.

“hehe, no problem, isn’t there Zhao Qi and Yan Tian? Before they found Chang Chunzi’s sitting place, they were still on board with us. It really happened. They wouldn’t do anything.”

Shen Lang said with a smile.

“Well, then the Young Master, we will leave.” Gao Jianli gave a fist and gave him a gift, then the three people left the room and looked for Chang Kong. .

After the three men left, Shen Lang sat cross-legged on the bed. After a period of precipitation and fighting, Shen Lang felt that he was not far from the breakthrough, and it was time to break through to the peak of Houtian.

Shen Lang is practicing here. There are many strangers in Ping City. These strangers are not armed with swords, or they are sturdy or temperamental. Everywhere they pass by, these people will watch the people around them with vigilance. .

……

In one room, Young Master Xie Ling Song Yu sat in a chair and closed her eyes, as if the bone-like finger ‘squatting stool’ hit the table, the room was silent, only the tapping of the fingers and the table.

“Tread! Step! Step”

The footsteps sounded and a man wearing a black clothed mask with a goblin entered the room.

Black clothed One kneeling, respectful way: “reporting to Young Master, in a village outside the West Gate of Ping City, some people say that they seem to have seen Chang Kong.”

After the knocking, Song Yu suddenly opened his eyes and looked at the black clothed man lying on the ground with a scarlet pair of eyes, said coldy: “Is the message OK?”

“Back to Young Master, it should be determined that witnesses saw the portrait and confirmed that it should be Chang Kong.”

“Okay, let’s go.” Song Yu waved.

……

“sōu sōu sōu ”

Three sounds broke, and Gao Jianli appeared in the room of Shen Lang.

“Young Master, the strange martial arts people in the city are rushing to Ximen. I suspect they should have discovered Chang Kong.” Gao Jianli said with a fist.

“Oh?”

“Go, let’s go see.”

Shen Lang exhaled a sigh of relief and stood up and said.

At this time, Zhao Qi Yan Tian and others also rushed to Ximen.

……

Solitary Goose Village.

Solitary Goose Village is located in the west of Ping City, two kilometers from Ping City. The village has been relying on fishing for a living. Occasionally, merchants come to the village to buy fish and shrimp. For strangers, Solitary Goose Village is not unusual. .

But today Solitary Goose Village has ushered in a lot of strangers. This time there are more strangers than Solitary Goose Village.

But what surprised the villagers was that these strangers turned out to be strange people holding swords or holding various weapons. Some fishermen who knew a lot knew that these people were legendary martial arts people.

The deeds of the rivers and lakes have gradually spread in the village. In their eyes, the people of Jianghu are some high-ranking and honorable people.

Immediately, the fishermen looked at the martial arts people who came to the village with awe.

……

A rough man, holding a mace, came to a fisherman with a fierce sorrow and asked: “Hey, how many of you have seen this person?”

A picture appeared in front of several fishermen.

Several fishermen looked at the big man with fear. Then they looked at the portrait carefully. When they saw the people in the portrait, the fishermen thought about it. One of them shook his head. “This hero, we have not seen it.” This person.”

“What? Haven’t you seen it?” The big man was glaring and shouted, and then he was screaming at the killing intent. He yelled at several fishermen: “I haven’t seen it, I want to be so for a long time? You play me?”

When he finished, he raised his hand and clicked on the fisherman.

Seeing this scene, several fishermen were scared to death, and they pleaded for mercy: “Heroes, forgiveness, we have never seen it.”

The warriors who passed by in the distance looked at it indifferently. In True Martial Continent, the ordinary people in the eyes of the warriors were ants, and they were free to kill. There would be no such thing as the Virgin.

Just as the mace was about to fall on the head of the fisherman, a sound broke out.

“boom!”

The mace is flying high, and the rough man is spinning and flying backwards.

Looking at the bustling warriors in the distance, the look was condensed, and the eyes were fixed. I saw a black and ink-like weapon quietly inserted in front of the fishermen.

Looking at the direction in which the weapon flew, the four figures were printed.

The first was a handsome boy, the teenager dressed in a snow gown, dashing eyebrows star, his face was cold, and his clothes were sizzling by the wind.

“Being bullying, bullying and fearing hard, being a warrior, damn it.”

“weng”

The weapon was wide open, a golden light flashed, and the head of the big man flew out.

The golden light disappeared, and the weapon stood quietly in the same place, as if nothing had happened.

At that time, the young man came to the weapon.

An azure clothes man behind the youth, when he passed by the weapon, was handed.

The young man did not look at anyone and flew away.