Hearing Tang Qingxi's question, the Slaughter King looked at her extraordinarily calmly and said nothing.
The door behind you slowly opened, a silent ejection of guests.
Tang Qingxi shrugged his shoulders and simply said goodbye and left: "Then I will leave first. You are welcome to come and play with me at any time. After all, I am the God of Death, so staying in this killing city is quite boring."
Tang Qingxi knew very well what kind of urine the Rakshasa God had, so this king of killing obviously had quite a problem. If he could help him, as long as he was not a white-eyed wolf, there would always be something he could use for himself.
But she is not in a hurry. She has to stay in the killing city for a while, and the days are long.
Dealing with the influence of the Rakshasa God is not something that can be done in the short term.
After Tang Qingxi left, the door was closed again, and the King of Slaughter hid in the shadows. His expression suddenly became extremely cold, and he seemed to be struggling slightly.
After Tang Qingxi went out, he had to find a place for himself.
However, the King of Slaughter still caused some trouble for her. She had just chosen a small courtyard that looked good, and was going to go in and have a look, and then decide whether to settle down.
As a result, the people living inside saw Tang Qingxi and hurriedly climbed over the wall and ran away without even speaking to her.
Obviously, after she came and went like this, she also stayed with the King of Slaughter for a while, and the name Blood Shura spread to some extent in the City of Slaughter.
Some of the people in the Killing City already had the intention to kill, and the chronic toxins in the blood of those in the Killing City that she discovered had eroded their minds, making them unreasonable when they went crazy.
But some people have not been in the killing city for a long time. Although they are indulgent and decadent, their sense is still there.
The people in this courtyard are typical and sensible, and will not provoke Tang Qingxi, the former champion of the Hell Killing Fields, when they are full.
There are always some people who remember the name Blood Shura and may spread the word about her deeds back then.
Without spreading his deeds, the title of Champion of the Hell Killing Fields is already very scary.
This made it inconvenient for her to sharpen her God-killing Sword.
However, it was easier to find a place to live. There would be no more disputes after people left. Tang Qingxi looked around and found that it was quite clean, so he decided to stay here.
But cleaning still had to be done. She walked to the street, looked around, and caught two people at random.
She was too lazy to chase just now, but if she really wanted to arrest someone, no one could escape.
People who want to run away naturally have good sense, and it is easier for them to arrange their work.
"Stop shaking, I won't kill you." Tang Qingxi forced the two of them to move forward. Seeing them trembling, she couldn't help but said with disgust.
Whether she was really afraid or pretending to be weak, she didn't care. She just forced the people into the yard and said, "Clean this yard for me, and you can leave alive."
"Okay, Lord Blood Shura." The two of them agreed nervously and started to clean up obediently.
Tang Qingxi leaned against the courtyard door with a long knife and looked at them silently.
The two of them had a great time cleaning, and they wished they could keep the yard spotless.
Even though we have almost done the cleaning, we still have to go back and do it again carefully.
Seeing that it was indeed clean enough, Tang Qingxi nodded with satisfaction: "Okay, you can go."
"However, I still need a handyman here. Is there anyone willing to stay?"
Tang Qingxi said this, which really made the two of them look at each other. Working for Tang Qingxi was tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.
Everyone knows who are the people in the Killing City. As the champion of the Killing Fields of Hell, Tang Qingxi is a murderous master.
If you don't like it at all, you might just kill it with a knife.
But it's not without its benefits. If you do it well, how many people in this killing city would dare to touch you?
The two hesitated and struggled, and finally one of them left, while the other, who looked quite young, stayed.
"Okay, I'm going to rest first. That small room is yours. I will take you out for a walk tomorrow."
Tang Qingxi waved his hand, sent the people to rest, and went into another large room to rest.
"Yes, Lord Blood Shura."
Tang Qingxi said that he didn't care about Ning Rongrong and the others, but he didn't really care. This courtyard was actually not far from where they lived.
They are the kind that you can easily meet by chance on the street.
The next day, Tang Qingxi took his newly recruited handymen to the nearby streets.
"How were you forced to approach the killing city?" Tang Qingxi asked casually.
The man hesitated for a moment and whispered: "I cuckolded an elder of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family."
Tang Qingxi was silent for a moment: "Then you entered the killing city?"
"There was nothing I could do. The elder insisted on killing me. Then I heard about the place called the Killing City and came in." The man said helplessly.
Tang Qingxi nodded, and she asked casually. She didn't have much curiosity, so she stopped asking.
Then he took the people to the streets to let everyone around him recognize him, so that this kid would go more smoothly when doing things for him in the future.
But not far away, Tang Qingxi saw a familiar figure, Ning Rongrong and Oscar went out together on the street, it seemed they were here to get something to eat.
But in the city of killing, they both looked young and not famous, especially Ning Rongrong who looked pretty good. Even Oscar had the appearance of a young man with red lips and white teeth, which was very attractive.
The two of them still looked confused. They didn't adapt to the killing city so quickly. Everyone who saw them really wanted to bully them.
When Tang Qingxi saw them, he already noticed that many people around them were focusing on them, and some of them had some lewd intentions, not just towards Ning Rongrong.
The two of them didn't notice Tang Qingxi, and Tang Qingxi didn't go over to say hello. He turned around and walked into a nearby shop, ordered some food, sat in a position where the two of them couldn't notice much, and started watching the show.
She wanted to see how the two of them dealt with the current situation.
Soon someone with ill intentions came over and looked at the two of them with a smile. They didn't know what they said. Both Ning Rongrong and Oscar had obvious offended anger on their faces.
The handyman was very knowledgeable and stood aside quietly without asking any questions.
As for Ning Rongrong, the two sides started arguing, and one person reached out and grabbed Ning Rongrong.
Ning Rongrong hid back, and Tang Qingxi also frowned.
Oscar, on the other hand, his eyes became much sharper, he took out a dagger and stabbed the man directly in the wrist.
When the man screamed in pain and stretched out his other hand to attack Oscar, Oscar quickly withdrew the dagger and directly met the man's attack.
Tang Qingxi's action yesterday gave them some baptism. Oscar knew very well that in this place, if you don't kill someone, someone will kill you sooner or later.