Song Ce was stunned. He was very sure that [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] was standing opposite him. Then there was no need for an answer to who was attacking him at this time.

"Are you crazy? My father is the third elder of the Sanxiang League!"

While saying this, Song Ce firmly protected his inner pocket of his clothes. Although he was a playboy, he was not stupid. He knew that these outlaws suddenly attacked him because [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] pointed out the value of the card.

Logically speaking, if he handed over the cards at this time, he might have a glimmer of hope, but for no reason... After revealing the truth that he was not qualified as a card guy.

He found that the only persistence he had was left with this card.

He was very jealous of Qin Fan, so jealous that he felt that his face was too ugly. At the same time, he especially admired Qin Fan, so much that he worshiped him.

Even if he never uses the decks of the Ghost Market faction in the game, he is not allowed to use the Ghost Market faction to score points.

But this commemorative card was carefully regarded as a treasure by him. Even if he lost the game just now, he did not take it out as a bet.

He also knew that in this land of Jiuzhou, countless peers regarded the Ghost Lord as his life idol. As one of the little fans who no one cares about, he seemed inconspicuous.

But because of this card, he thought he was special, so at this moment, an inexplicable persistence arose in his heart. This belief even overwhelmed the fear of death in one fell swoop!

——Not allowed! No one is allowed to take this card away!

"I can give you one thousand taels of silver, or you can ask my father for ransom."

Song Ce's expression suddenly calmed down, which made the outlaws who had not yet transformed from the identity of a thug to the identity of a kidnapper and had adapted to it slightly stunned.

And the kidnapper who tightly bound Song Ce said with a hint of irony:

"That's too risky. Sorry, Young Master Song, although our cooperation is pretty good, we can only end here."

Then he used an empty hand to break Song Ce's right arm holding the inner pocket, then pulled out the dagger from his waist and stabbed Song Ce's face!

There was no too much explanation or extra nonsense. When he decided to kill Song Ce for the sake of this thousand tael, his methods were decisive and he had no hesitation!

But he ignored one person!

Bang--!

In an instant, sand and dust rose everywhere, and a group of kidnappers saw the [Kao Kuang Jian Chi] who had been ignored by them, taking out a rectangular object that was one person tall and smashing it to the ground.

"Space Ring! Boss! This kid's worth is not ordinary!"

The younger brother behind didn't care what the black bun was. His eyes were staring at the right hand of [Black Crazy Sword Crazy] with greed through the wind and sand.

But the kidnapper who held Song Ce hostage said firmly:

"He has nothing to do with us! You can leave now. As for your grudge against this young master, we will help you resolve it."

"Then turn your head and go and tell the third elder that I killed Song Ce, right?" [Dao Kuang Jian Jian Chi] directly pointed out the thoughts of the kidnapper.

After all, the group of people left the city just now, which attracted the attention of many people. Anyone with discerning eyes could see that they and Song Ce were not in the same group, especially after going to the King's Chess and Card Room for investigation, the relationship between grudges and grudges was even simpler and clearer.

The kidnapper showed a hideous smile and then threw Song Ce to the younger brother beside him.

Song Ce was also tough enough. Even if his arm was broken, he didn't say anything. Of course, he did not resist anymore, but just lowered his head and let the kidnapper tie him up.

No one cared about his status at this moment, only the eyes of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] stayed on him for an extra second, and then moved back to the kidnapper boss.

"How much did he hire you?"

"One hundred taels of silver.

The twelve brothers, except for me who just broke through Tongmai, are all in Qi Condensation Realm, and they are always doing business of licking blood on the edge of the knife.

As a result, you tell me that a small card is worth 1,000 taels, hahahaha, life is so cheap, especially for you rich kids like you!"

The kidnapper's body muscles were ripped up, and his eyes turned red. Obviously, the reason why he changed his position was not only because he wanted to see money, but also because he was stimulated by this situation.

And [Blade Mad Sword Cinema] suddenly looked in the direction of Huai Cinema, and then directly interrupted the kidnapper's boss to tell his story.

"I don't have much time. I hope you will be born in a wealthy family next time you are reincarnated."

As soon as he finished speaking, his palm slapped the Zhan Bo, and the Zhan Bo suddenly flew out like a meteorite, smashing towards the eleven kidnappers who were already waiting for the battle!

The only one left alone dragged Song Ce out of the attack range when he realized that the battle was about to break out.

He was still wondering whether he would persuade the boss in a while and take this opportunity to blackmail the three elders of the Three Hunan League.

But at the moment when the sandstorm broke out, the blood in the sky ruthlessly shattered his fantasy!

"How is that possible!"

From his perspective, the kidnapper, who should have been invincible, stopped the impact of the battle box with his strong arm strength!

But the next second the battle box disintegrated, and when a silver-white big sword rushed out, it had already cut off its body in half!

And the stepping of [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] caused a gust of wind, and his figure was as fast as lightning. In less than one breath, he had already passed the body of the kidnapper's boss. The moment he held the silver-white sword, another kidnapper was split in half!

The blood-colored sword light radiated everywhere, and what was even more strange was that the gushing blood was pouring into the big knife wildly!

It's like it's feeding on blood!

Kill! Kill! Kill! Kill!

The blood mist brought by the blade has already enveloped the kidnapper who is not on the battlefield!

Under the increasingly turbid fog, sword lights were reaping the burning bunches of burning lives!

Until there was a loud bang!

The mist dissipated, and a figure inserted the silver-white sword into the ground and looked into the distance.

There were corpses cut by him one by one. Just look at the wound and you will know that no one can fight with him for the second move.

"It's over?" Song Ce raised his head in a daze.

The pungent smell of blood rushed towards him, making his brain dizzy.

"You..." Looking at the standing tall figure, Song Ce's eyes were deeply shocked. At this moment, he didn't know whether to be grateful or to say something else.

The current identity change between the two made him feel a little embarrassed.

But the next second he no longer had to continue to struggle. He saw [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] lifting him behind him, but he did not untie the rope that bound him.

"Can I make a small request?" Song Ce seemed to understand something and said weakly.

"Do you want to be buried with that card?" [Killing Crazy Sword Crazy] did not look back, but there was a bit of joke in his words.

"No! I hope you can send this card to the Ghost Market, preferably to Lord Ghost Lord!"

"oh?"

"Seeing this battle box, I have guessed that you are the Devil. Two days ago, I accidentally found a file in my father's study, which said that Devil is from the Ghost Market!"

"Sure enough, this identity can no longer be hidden, forget it doesn't matter." I saw [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] suddenly put on the mask of the red evil ghost, and the direction caused by his eyes was to raise a wave of sand and dust.

Song Ce blinked, his face full of confusion because he had already seen that the visitor was a disciple of the Sanxiang League.

"Why is it so fast?"

"Because there is a kind-hearted person who quietly pushed this fishing plan to make it more convincing."

Song Ce didn't expect [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] to answer him. Although this answer made him confused, before he could continue to ask, the [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] standing in front of him disappeared.

The next second, a silver sword light swept forward like a rushing river!

Then the dazzling red blood flowers bloomed in the air!

There were about a hundred people who came to rescue Song Ce, and their strengths were uneven. The strongest one was the Qi Condensation Realm, but the aura of these hundred people standing together was there.

But at the moment when the first bunch of blood-colored flowers withered, they perfectly interpreted what a mob is!

"Ghost...ghost...ghost!!!"

boom--!

In an instant, a blood-red wave of air aroused, and the dissipated blood turned into blood rain all over the sky. The broken arms and limbs were seen everywhere. The rushing figure was like an evil ghost who was seeking life. He rushed back and forth several times, and more than a hundred people had already fallen.

"You...you..."

Song Ce subconsciously bit his lips. He never expected that he would provoke such a monster. At this moment, he recalled again in the study and saw information about the demon.

Among them, the bold and deepening special note: the opponent is extremely good at group battles. If there is no military force and formation, no matter how many low-level warriors are sent, it will be futile.

He actually didn't have a very clear understanding of this. In his opinion, killing a hundred pigs is not easy, let alone killing a hundred people, a hundred people who are as alive as himself.

Although he is a playboy, he has never been stained with blood on his hands and has never bullied the market. Even if he is lustful, he will go to a regular place to deal with it. At most, he will whistle on the street.

This time, he bypassed his old housekeeper and asked his friends to hire a few experts to force him to play counterfeit games with him. This is probably the most excessive thing he has done in his life.

So when he saw this bloody scene, he was shocked.

Subconsciously, he touched his left hand intact to the inner pocket of his clothes. The card might be the only one that could give him some strength.

And when he thought of the identity of the man on the card, he suddenly felt that he was not that jealous.

The demon is enough to make him look up to him, what about the ghost master above him!

Because he learned at the beginning that Qin Fan and himself were unable to practice martial arts, he did not have a clear understanding and even vaguely felt that it would be fine if I could go to me.

But at this time he had already understood that even if he could become a warrior, the gap between the two sides would not change much.

Even if Qin Fan has never been unable to practice martial arts.

Just as Song Ce began to digest the gains of being taught by this reality, a figure appeared beside him.

"You didn't kill him, are you trying to use his identity?"

[Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] raised his head and looked at the visitor, then continued to search for the spoils, saying:

"Now the Xuanfei Domain is too peaceful. Someone will always stand up and fire the first shot of chaos. He is the only son of the third elder of the Sanxiang League. His status is neither high nor low, just right."

Yuan Suiyun touched his chin thoughtfully and said:

"But your identity is also exposed."

"That doesn't matter. During the Battle of Wanpo Palace, Ghost City and Qinglong Pavilion had already had conflicts. As a member of Ghost City, it is normal for me to take action against the forces under Qinglong Pavilion."

[Kaomakuai Sword Crazy] The true energy in the whole body shook, and the blood stained on the clothes flew everywhere, and then gathered into a red torrent and poured into the Yan Luo Sword.

Yuan Suiyun nodded and said, "I don't understand it."

"I believe that rumors about the Three Hunan Alliance's subordinate Qinglong Pavilion will spread throughout the Xuanfei Domain soon.

But what I can't figure out is that there is clearly a better way to solve the problem, why... no, the whole ghost market's style of doing things is so urgent.

A completely messy Nanxuanzhou Prefecture will take longer to manage it later.”

【Sword Crazy Sword Crazy】I glanced at Yuan Suiyun and said:

"You can ask Lord Ghost Lord."

Yuan Suiyun shook his head: "I dare not."

【Sword Crazy Sword Crazy】 raised his eyebrows and said:

"Actually, you look quite similar to Lord Ghost Lord, especially this temperament."

"Temperament?" Yuan Suiyun was puzzled.

"No matter at any time, you can maintain an elegant demeanor." [Blade Mad Sword Crazy] said seriously.

"Yuan is ashamed of this praise." Yuan Suiyun leaned over and said slightly.

"I want to ask you a few questions."

"Please say it."

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"Yes, let the third elder realize the seriousness of the matter." Yuan Suiyun smiled slightly, and from his calm tone, it seemed that only some passing ants died.

"Why help me?"

"I want to make friends with you."

"You can make more suitable friends with your family background and identity, even if you are in the ghost market."

Yuan Suiyun shook his head and pointed at Yan Luo's sword that was resealed into the knife magazine:

"It was not confirmed before, but after I felt it myself, I am already sure that you are the inheritor of the Jingsu lineage among the seven constellations of the Suzaku in the next generation.

And in the ghost market, apart from those monsters, you should be the best among the new generation. More importantly, you are an alien and you will not die, which also means that my favor will not be voided easily."

[Blade Mad Sword Madness] No longer want to speak.

The other party attracted hundreds of people, and they were clearly using their lives to further test their identities.

But after chatting for a while, it became a favor to help him.

But even though we know all this, it is difficult for [Sword Crazy Sword Crazy] to feel bad about Yuan Suiyun. Even if we know that the original owner of the other party's fate is Yuan Suiyun, the same is true for the bat boy who is hidden in the dark.

"We can probably stay here for an incense stick." Yuan Suiyun sealed Song Ce's acupoints and said softly.

[Blade Mad Sword Crazy] Nodded, and walked forward silently and lifted Song Ce who had not recovered from his shock, and walked straight towards the West.
Chapter completed!