Super Comic System

"Remember my kindness to you..." Xiao Zimo murmured as he looked at a high-end domineering villa in front of him.

In the courtyard of the villa, you can still see the light of the flashlight soaring into the sky, and there are slight footsteps, mixed with bursts of voices.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zimo turned over and easily crossed the fence that was almost two people high.

"Silent space!" Xiao Zimo opened a red mask around him, covering him.

clatter!

Sarah! Sarah! Sarah!

Xiao Zimo walked back and forth wantonly in the grass in the yard. Only he could hear the swaying of the leaves, and the others couldn't hear them at all. Therefore, he easily passed the guards patrolling the yard.

"Where is it? If I knew it, I would have asked Chenfan to find out their rooms together, so I wouldn't have to look for them one by one." Xiao Zimo murmured, seeing the lights on in every room above his head.

Whoosh!

I saw him jumping up and onto the balcony of a room window on the second floor. His eyes were dyed with a faint golden light, and then, the corners of his mouth slightly raised...

"If there is no perspective, it will really take a lot of effort..." Xiao Zimo pointed his toes, and his whole body completely merged into the night, like a black cat, shuttling through every corner of the villa. on the balcony.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Every time it felt like a gust of wind had blown by, after a while, Xiao Zimo stopped on the balcony of a room.

This room is located in the northeast corner of the villa. There is a forest behind Xiao Zimo. If there is any accident, it is also suitable for escape.

"It's here..." Xiao Zimo murmured, and then, he leaned his ears on the glass of the balcony, and slowly glanced into the room.

At some point, a mobile phone appeared in his hand, and the video recording was turned on...

I saw that the room was a bedroom, and there were two men sitting on the sofa inside. Their brows were somewhat similar, and it could be seen that they were a father and son.

Among them, the young man was full of explosive muscles, and his upper body was covered with a white vest, which set off his bronzed buttocks even more dazzlingly. There seemed to be a hint of fear flickering.

And the middle-aged man put his hands on his thighs, and his face somewhat similar to that of the young man showed a hint of anger. He was dressed in a military uniform and sat upright, with a picture on the table in front of the two of them. In this photo, Xiao Zimo had good eyesight, and the people on the photo were the practitioners on the list who were killed by him at noon.

"That's interesting." The corners of Xiao Zimo's mouth raised a little, and he slowly put his phone on the glass window, taking very clear pictures of the faces of the young man and the middle-aged man.

"Ah Hao, what do you want me to say about you, you got into trouble just after leaving the army, and..."

Snapped!

As he spoke, the middle-aged man slapped the table vigorously, making a muffled sound.

"I...I..." Song Hao sat beside him, lowered his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and began to hesitate.

"It's okay to make troubles, but you actually brought in all the mercenaries I worked so hard to gather, you..." The middle-aged man pointed at Song Hao, his fingers trembling with anger.

"Dad, I... I... who knew that the high school student was so powerful that he was able to completely abuse the strong on the ranking list. This... I didn't even expect it!" Song Hao said with a bitter face. After all, at that time, Xiao Zimo gave him the impression of a weak high school student, his arms were as thin as a matchstick, and he felt that his body would fall apart with one punch, but who knew that Xiao Zimo's strength was so fierce.

"According to what you said, what's the name of that high school student?" The middle-aged man pinched the bridge of his nose, and said in a calm tone. He was also a little curious about the high school student who could kill the practitioners on the top list.

"His name is Xiao Zimo." Song Hao said.

"What!" Now, the middle-aged man couldn't sit still anymore, he stood up excitedly, looked at Song Hao with a shocked expression, "You said his name is Xiao Zimo, are you sure?"

"Well, I'm sure, that's what Shen Tong calls him. What's the matter?" Seeing his father's shocked appearance, Song Hao was also frightened. After all, in his heart, the first love given to him by a middle-aged man The feeling is stable and full of majesty, he can't remember how many times he has seen him so excited.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, the middle-aged man burst out laughing, which made Song Hao on the side and Xiao Zimo on the balcony couldn't help being confused.

"What the hell is he laughing at? He knows me?" While recording the video, Xiao Zimo searched for information about the middle-aged man in his mind, but Naihe found that he had no impression of him at all.

"It really didn't take much effort to find nowhere to go! Hahaha, I didn't expect him to be here in Yangjiang City, hahahaha!" The middle-aged man just smiled to himself.

"Dad, could it be...the black iron mercenary group you trained before..." Song Hao seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but widen his eyes, "Wait, since he has the strength to kill Fengyunbang If you are a strong man in the world, then... he is definitely capable of killing the Black Iron Mercenary Group!"

"That's right, that Xiao Zimo is the murderer who killed the black iron mercenary group I worked so hard to cultivate. I didn't expect it! After looking for him for so long, he forgives and hides by my side, hum!" The young man sat back down again, slapped the table hard, and made a crisp "pop".

"Black Iron Mercenary Group?" Xiao Zimo murmured.

"It seems...that mercenary group that is as mixed as a hot pot was trained by him..." As he spoke, Xiao Zimo fixed his eyes on the middle-aged man, and couldn't help but think of the unnamed island in his mind. situation.

"It seems a bit tricky to train the people of the mercenary group..." Xiao Zimo murmured looking at the middle-aged man.

"Then, Dad, that Xiao Zimo, will you..." Song Hao put his hands on his neck, stroked lightly, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

"He not only killed my black iron mercenary group, but also killed the ten generals mercenary group that I worked so hard to gather. I must settle this account, and...in the ten generals mercenary group, There are a few others who are cultivators of the sect, I think...it is almost unnecessary for me to take action, and it is completely possible to borrow a knife to kill someone." The middle-aged man squeezed his chin, and a treacherous smile slowly appeared on his face meaning.

But he didn't know at all that a person involved was eavesdropping outside and secretly videotaping...