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"I didn't expect that your blood clan will still develop descendants in China!"

Jiang Tian smiled and said disdainfully: "But, I'm sorry, I have no interest in being a stinky bat like you who can't stand the light all day long and can only hide in the cave. I still want to bathe in the warm sunshine."

At this time, he used his spiritual sense to sense that the bloodline of the man in the black robe looked very similar to the "blood evil clan" in the cultivation world.

However, the Blood Evil Clan, which is as powerful as the Demon God, is much weaker, just like a small snake and a giant python.

Moreover, the blood clans on earth cannot see the sunshine, but the blood clans in the cultivation world can walk freely without fear of the sunshine.

The leader of the Blood Evil clan back then was killed by Jiang Tian, ​​but now Jiang Tian doesn't take several weaker blood clans seriously.

"Jiang Taichu, you are really crazy!"

Anthony trembled all over with anger, and pursed his thin and red lips and said disdainfully:

"I know you are very powerful, but you are no longer the one you used to be. You are just blamed for making too many enemies. You were besieged by Southeast Asian masters at the peak of Mount Everest and were seriously injured! How much cultivation can you still have now?

Iron body or internal strength? Haha, even if you are in the early stage of the realm of transformation, in my eyes, you are just an ant, and you can only be my blood slave!"

"So Jiang Tian is injured!"

Zhao Xueqing was shocked, her pretty face turned pale and full of worry.

Although she has strong spiritual consciousness, she still knows too little about the cultivation world and does not see that Jiang Tian’s blood is weak and seriously injured.

Realizing this, she immediately stretched out her jade arms to block Jiang Tian, ​​stared at Anthony tightly, gritted her teeth and shouted angrily: "You, get out quickly, don't touch my husband with a finger! Otherwise, I'll do it!

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"Haha, it's so interesting!"

Anthony, the black-robed robe, laughed wildly, then smiled and said with contempt: "I heard that Master Jiang loves his wife very much, but I didn't expect that now I can only let your woman protect you!"

"Okay, now I will turn you into my loyal blood slave! A Chinese warrior who has cultivation will definitely become stronger. If you think about it, you will be very excited!"

"Anthony, it seems that his cultivation has really weakened. Let our Tombstone Organization kill him!"

Suddenly, seven or eight powerful figures appeared in the living room, and a blonde man in the lead smiled disdainfully.

Each of these eight people wore black tights, body armor, anti-stun night vision goggles, pistols, rifles, tactical sabers, and even had grenades.

"Death God, you can't kill him. I need a Chinese warrior as my blood slave! I have reported it to my employer, and the employer thinks it is feasible!" Anthony said dissatisfiedly.

"Dignified Mr. Earl, if you ask our tombstone organization to take action first, I can agree to give you more remuneration!"

The god of death smiled politely and said, "You get 300 million, I only get 200 million. This should be fair! If we can't kill him, it will be better for you to have a bloody/totem attack again!"

"Now his cultivation has been reduced. If you have guns, how can you not kill them!"

Anthony snorted disdainfully at first, then said with regret and depression: "This is a descendant of the realm of internal energy. I am really unwilling to accept it!"

"The information about his injury was provided by our tombstone..."

Death smiled and said, "And, there will be more cooperation between Blood/Totem and Tombstone in the future..."

These two powerful men from the dark world bargained and chatted endlessly, and simply regarded Jiang Tian and his wife as dead people and had no power to resist them.

"Are you finished?"

Seeing this, Zhao Xueqing was so angry that she stamped her feet and shouted in a slight voice: "Go away quickly, otherwise I will kill you!"

"Beautiful lady, don't worry, we have already discussed it, let's do it!"

With the order of the God of Death, a killer raised his pistol, aimed at Jiang Tian's eyebrows, and shot fiercely.

With a bang! Jiang Tian's body shook and resisted the shot.

Of course he had the ability to avoid this shot, but he wanted to stimulate Qing'er's fighting spirit and murderous intention.

Jiang Tian knew how difficult it is for ordinary people like Qing'er to overcome psychological barriers.

In the previous life, even though his family was killed by his relatives, he had a huge hatred for this world. When he killed someone for the first time, he vomited for a long time and his bile was almost spitting out.

"Husband, are you okay?"

Zhao Xueqing rushed to Jiang Tian, ​​knelt on the ground, holding his forehead, and asked with concern and concern.

"It's okay... Qing'er, do you understand the truth of this world now?"

Jiang Tian looked down at her tears, smiled slightly, and said earnestly.

Although Jiang Tian was shot, he had no worries about his life, a deep scar appeared between his eyebrows, and blood was pouring down.

Looking at Jiang Tian’s warm eyes, Zhao Xueqing was stunned, but her vision blurred, and many scenes appeared like a lantern in her mind.

At the age of five, he went up the mountain to hunt with his father. His father caught a wild duck and showed off to himself with a smile. The bloody wild duck scared him to tears.

At the age of seven, I took a fly swatter and slapped it down, and the flies turned into a piece of juice...

At the age of ten, I was fishing with my classmates by the wilderness pond. Everyone took photos in front of the camera with their own fish catches.

The youthful figure, the bright and pure smiling face, the victory gesture with V characters in the camera, but the fish are still struggling...

Fourteen years old, in junior high school, she was knocked to the ground by several female classmates. She knelt down on the ground, begging for mercy, while the classmates around her were smiling proudly and recording videos with their cameras.

Killing has always existed, but I just didn't realize it.

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"So, you have to kill all the time to survive, right?"

Hearing his confused and weak voice, the picture in front of Zhao Xueqing gradually became clear.

She saw Jiang Tian smiling gently and looking at herself, and the nice voice came to her ears again-

"Yes, the history of civilization, war and plunder account for a large part. Even if you don't hurt others and you are building, but the other party is killing you in front of you..."

"Well, that's right! I have to kill them!"

Zhao Xueqing sighed quietly, turned her head, and looked at the evil men with cold eyes.

"Haha, I'm still discussing the process of civilization, I can't tell you how to live or die!"

"Haha, although this shot did not kill him, he was also injured. He should only have the cultivation of internal energy!"

"Yes, if eight guns were fired together, he would definitely be shot into a sieve..."

"Don't kill this woman, she's very good. I also want to fuck her a few shots. This is the woman of the Chinese martial arts master! It's enough for me to show off on the dark web for the rest of my life!"

"Master Jiang, beautiful lady, why don't you beg for mercy? You beg for mercy, I can let this beauty go!"

Several killers from the tombstone organization pointed guns at Jiang Tian, ​​talking in a sarcasm and joke.

Some killers, some are for making money, often have to stop, but some are born killers, who are bloodthirsty and crazy.

The tombstones in front of them are obviously the second type. Killing people can make them feel an indescribable sense of satisfaction, the superiority that dominates others' life and death.

Especially when the target is shrouded in fear, put down his dignity, and kneel down and beg for mercy, they can reach the peak of pleasure.

"You, you, deserve to die!"

Zhao Xueqing's eyes suddenly turned into a strange golden color, with murderous aura. She slowly stood up and said word by word.

In an instant, the momentum of the Wugui Phoenix Fairy Body rose step by step, and the aura of the Phoenix Girl suddenly emanated, pushing from all directions.

Crack! With a light sound, the glass cup on the table cracked in shocking cracks.

"Hmm? What does she want to do?"

The god of death suddenly felt a sharp murderous intent.

This murderous aura is so strong that he feels frightened when he kills people.

"Danger!"

He subconsciously screamed and reminded, but it was too late, and he saw it in horror-

Amid the sound of cracking! Crack!, Zhao Xueqing's beautiful feet stepped on the pure solid wood floor. Amid the flying wooden chips, the figures rushed out like a hurricane, with a turbulent momentum of destruction.

Her crystal clear jade hand, her four fingers gathered together like a knife, stabbed out with an indomitable momentum.

puff!

The jade hand easily pierced the bulletproof vest as if it was encountered by waste paper and stabbed into the chest of a tombstone.

A sneer!

Blood squirted out like an arrow!

"Ahem..."

The tombstone's face was twisted and ferocious due to the extreme pain. She held Zhao Xueqing's arm in pain, coughed weakly, sprayed blood, and bent down deeply.

Whoosh!

Zhao Xueqing raised her leg and hit her with a fierce knee, which hit the opponent's head like a cannonball.

Bang!

The man's head exploded like a rotten watermelon, and red and white squirted open.

The remaining body flew up like a rag doll, flew up seven or eight meters away, and fell heavily into the yard.
To be continued...