"The number one killer of Yishou Pavilion is Wuqing, the fifth grade of Tianxuan in the martial arts level. Except for the people from the inner sects of various major families, he has basically no opponents. Yishou Pavilion offers a reward of the top five heads, all of which are his food!" Luo Zhongting held the lead.

Tianle's hand curled his lips and sneered while secretly talking to Tianle.

"You said, if you sucked his whole body of skills, can you directly be promoted to the realm of Xuan Jing?" Tianle smiled terrified. She knew that the atrium was only the fourth grade of Tianxuan, one rank lower than the killer Wurong.

, but with the experience of killing Jimo Qing and the Ten-President Changsheng Group, she trusted her husband very much. Not to mention the fifth grade of Tianxuan, even the fifth grade of Xuanjing, she was also full of confidence in her husband!

"Let's try!" Luo Zhongting raised his lips and smiled very badly. He realized more and more that when he was with Tianle, he became more and more bad-hearted, and this bad-hearted heart made him feel particularly happy.

"Hehe..." Tianle laughed out loud.

Behind him, Wurongly stood at the corner of the street, holding an oil-paper umbrella in front of the stall to cover his upper body.

This street is different from the previous street. In comparison, this street is much more prosperous because there are several taverns and inns, with many passers-by who stay in hotels and top-notch tourists. This is Yelang Country again

At the junction with Lin'an Kingdom, there are endless merchants and people from all over the world.

Wherever ruthless passes, all walks of life dodge.

Tianle and Luo Ancestral entered the largest inn on the street, so they asked for a room and paid a ingot of yellow gold. The waiter immediately served tea and water, and talked nonsense: "Two guests,

When I invited me into our inn, I felt like I was at my own home. What the guest wanted was just open, flying in the sky and swimming in the water. As long as it was found in the world, there was no small shop that could not be taken out."

"Take it serious?" Tianle glanced at the waiter.

The waiter immediately said with a smile: "Of course it's true. If you don't believe it, the guest officer would tell you what the guest officer wants?"

"Longyan!" Tianle said two words coldly.

"It's easy to say, the guest official should use tea slowly. I'll go and prepare for the guest official!" The waiter smiled and bent out of the private room prepared for Luo Ancestral and Tianle.

After about a time of incense, the door of the private room was knocked.

After hearing Tianle's "come in", the waiter held up a plate and pushed the door and entered. Inside the plate were neatly arranged longans.

This waiter is not stupid! Tianle thought to himself and said, "What I want is the Eye of the Dragon!"

The waiter was suddenly shocked, and the smile on his face shrank. The next moment, Tianle's sword was placed on his neck. Black Shop. These were the two words that Tianle thought of at the first time.

"Who are you?"

Tianle and waiter spoke at the same time, and their tone was condensing.

"You talk first!"

The two of them spoke at the same time.

"Let her go!" Luo Zhongting's cold aura filled the entire room. His face, which looked dull, was now showing a bone-broken chill. The waiter felt cold all over, holding it in his hand.

The sword pressed against Tianle's neck, and he stubbornly said, "Tell me who are you? Otherwise, I'll kill her!"

"You dare!" The mysterious aura around Luo Zhongting shone with white light.

"Tianxuan!" The waiter shouted, but he didn't realize that there was actually someone in the world who could hide his mysterious rank so well.

"Let her go!" Luo Zhongting's voice became colder.

The next moment, his hand pinched the waiter's neck.

Tianle shouted: "Stay alive!"

If Tianle hadn't been quick-talking, the waiter would have already been twisted by Luo Zhongting.

He is not a bloodthirsty person, but if someone dares to touch his limits without knowing how to live or die, he will never be merciful.

The waiter looked at Luo Zhongting tremblingly, his voice no longer had the confidence he had just now, and said weakly: "Who are you?"

Luo Zhongting narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly: "Tell me your master behind the scenes, maybe I will save your life. If you don't say it, I will make you unable to speak again!" A person who is so sensitive to the dragon's eyes is absolutely

It is inseparable from Jimo Neizong and Zhu Jiannan.

"Ah, let him not speak? I have many treasures here, each one can make him worse than death. This is the seven insects and seven flowers poison, this is the seven-day death dispersion, this is the bone-eroding poison,

This is heartbroken, this is full of poisons, hahaha, every poison is carefully prepared by me, some have not had time to try it out, so why not try every one of my treasures on him

Once, how about it?" Tianle said, taking out a pile of small porcelain bottles from the storage ring. His face was filled with excitement. He quickly unzipped a small plug with his hands, and then approached the waiter.

The waiter's body immediately shrank.

Luo Zhongting showed a doting look on his face and nodded: "It's good if you're happy, you'll be happy!"

"Thank you, my husband!" Tianle smiled and poured out a small black pill from the small porcelain bottle.

In fact, she didn't have so many poisons. She just made several bottles last time to make Xiao Linlin unhappy. Some of them had diarrhea and some made her feel weak all over. As for the seven insects, seven flowers, nine insects, nine flowers, nine flowers, there was no

What she said was so magical. However, it is true that the seven-day death was lost!

At this moment, the pills she took out were just diarrhea after taking them.

The waiter was frightened by what she said just now and wanted to bite his tongue.

However, Luo Zhongting quickly knocked off two or three teeth with the hilt of his sword.

At this moment, his mouth was covered in blood, and he looked at Luo Zhongting and Tianle in horror.

Tianle smiled again and shook his head: "Tsk tsk, why are you doing this? You can't speak, it's better than dying, right!"

The waiter looked at her.

She continued: "As the saying goes, it's better to live than to die. Look, how many beggars are wearing clothes and food on the streets? Look, how many disabled people are fewer, how many disabled people are

People don’t think they will die if they have few arms and legs. You just can never speak, what’s the big deal?”

"You, who are you?" The waiter looked at Tianle's gaze and saw a beggar knocking on the street with broken bowls and a disabled beggar who was using his hands as his feet.

Crawling on the ground.

"What's the point of who we are? You just need to know that the winner is the king and the loser is the bandit." Tianle pinched the black pill with two green fingers and looked at it over and over again.

Usually, a person's willpower will be wiped out bit by bit by bit by bit. When suicide is attempted, he often has no courage. The ancients wanted to raise dead soldiers and diners. Diners often offer advice, while dead soldiers go out more.

Do something for the master that is worried about life. They are not afraid of death. If the mission fails, they usually will not go back alive, but bite their tongue or take poison to commit suicide. Taking poison and gritting their teeth are extremely easy, and few people will do it.

Failure. At this moment, the waiter knocked off three teeth by Luo Zhongting and failed to commit suicide. The severe pain in the mouth and Tianle's mental torture made him no longer have the courage to commit suicide again. Moreover, he was even more afraid that he would be

If you try to grit your teeth again, Luo Zhongting will break his mouth full of teeth. This woman is right. The winner is the king and the loser. She has already lost.

[Author’s off-topic]: Dears, today’s update ends here. Thank you for your support along the way.

Happy holidays to everyone!
Chapter completed!