The Swordsman of the Grim Reaper

Chapter 438 Sister Lin Will Not Fall From the Sky

Chapter 438 Sister Lin Will Not Fall From the Sky

Xuquan is currently engaged in family planning.

It was jointly promoted by Nellie Lu and Harribel, the main reason is that considering the future of the broken face, it can't always be like this, each live their own lives, they must fall in love, and realize the revival of the race.

Otherwise, after thousands or ten thousand years, the Xu race will be completely wiped out.

Nelliel followed Shiraishi's suggestion and began to print manga, novels, and even asked Urahara Kisuke to introduce love TV dramas of human beings.

In various games, the couple system is also open, so as to promote the love of bad faces.

Peixue is Nelliel's subordinate officer, so she naturally supports her strongly, but accidents happen every time, leading to failure.

That thick-browed and big-eyed fellow of Donde Chaka actually kept silent, and came together with his grandson, and planned to give birth to the first child between Pomian and Pomian.

He was extremely jealous, and when he approached Amylou and Ross to express their support for the birth plan, he was severely beaten.

"It's strange, my appearance is obviously better than that of Dongde Chaka, why no one likes it?"

Wearing a loincloth, Peixue stood on the roof with her arms crossed to welcome the cool breeze.

Can't figure it out.

He raised his head, and a piece of paper floated in the wind, which was accurately pasted on his face, "What is this?"

Peixue tore it off in a hurry, and when she wanted to throw it away, she found that someone had left a message on it, "For those who are destined, if you receive it, please come to the 11th-2nd floor of the seventh block."

There are flaming red lips printed on the paper.

He leaned over and smelled it, and there was a faint fragrance of roses, which was imprinted by a woman.

Peixue suddenly became excited, "Speaking of which, I have seen similar plots in comics, where the heroine throws her skirt outside, and then falls in love with Pomian who received the skirt.

Could it be that this is my true destiny? "

Thinking of this, Peixue didn't continue his vacation at home, and returned to the house like a whirlwind. When he reappeared, he was already outside the door on the first floor.

He was wearing a white suit, a tall hat, and a Zanpakuto wrapped around a cane. If he didn't speak, he really looked like an aristocratic gentleman.

"Miss, here I come."

……

Dee Roy was annoyed.

Getting killed in games is not uncommon.

He often slaughtered low-level novices in the game at will, relying on his high level.

But blocking the spring water to kill, and constantly provoking words, is really too much.

Even he didn't do that.

"You bastard, if you have the ability to report your name and location, I must kill you offline!"

De Roy tapped on the keyboard with both hands, the anger in his chest had reached the point where he couldn't suppress it.

"Hehe, bragging, if you have the ability, I'll wait for you on the 11th-2nd floor of the seventh block."

The other party returned.

Actually back?

De Roy felt a burst of ecstasy in his heart, instead of beating the guy into a pig's head and stuffing it in the trash can, his name was written backwards.

He exited the game directly, turned outside with a ring, and went straight to the seventh block 11-2.

……

boom!
The door was kicked open suddenly, Peixue hurriedly put down the flowers in his hand, turned his head and said, "Don't you know that trespassing on private houses is illegal?"

"It's you."

?Peixue's face was full of question marks, before he asked why, the sharp knife light suddenly slashed down, people avoided, the vase and table were split in two.

He came to his senses, "Wait, I didn't know she had a husband, she seduced me, calm down.

Wait until she comes back from buying oranges. "

"You die for me!"

Di Roy couldn't understand what this guy said at all, but just wanted to vent the anger accumulated in his chest, and his fingers began to flicker.

Seeing this, Pei Xue immediately reminded: "Don't use false flashes indiscriminately in residential areas, this is an expressly prohibited behavior."

"Long-winded, die for me."

De Roy didn't care about those things. The hatred of being blocked by the spring for no reason, and the arrogant provocation made him ignore the laws made by Nelliel.

Peixue turned forward with a bang, raised his hand suddenly, and blasted Xu Shan towards the roof, "I said you, if you are messing around like this, don't blame me for being rude."

"If you have the ability, try it."

Di Roy realized that the broken face in front of him should not be underestimated, so he jumped back, intending to release it with a sword and teach him a lesson, "Gah."

Say a word.

Peixue didn't want to procrastinate any longer, crushed the shell of the cane with his hands, stepped forward with a ring, drew out the Zanpakuto and swung it.

Di Roy wanted to avoid it, but the opposite situation appeared on his waist. It seemed that someone pushed hard from behind and slammed into the blade actively.

The originally shallow wound became fatal in an instant, the entire chest was cut open, and a lot of blood splashed out.

"Eh?!" Peixue was shocked, looking at the blood on the knife, "Don't die, I'll call an ambulance right away, an ambulance!"

He yelled out the window.

Reiatsu disappeared.

Dee Roy's pupils became dull.

Peixue panicked completely, turned left and right, slapped her face with her hands and said, "Calm down, if this is the case, I'd better look for the time machine first."

After all, he plunged into the drawer, wanting to get in with his whole body instead of burying half of his head.

A spiritual pressure appeared in the house.

"Pexel Cadishet, what's the matter?"

Hearing this voice, Peixue got his head out of the drawer, "Xiao Long Kufang, it's not what you see, please listen to my explanation, he came to the door suddenly, I was forced to fight back, and I didn't want to kill him, who knows He slammed into my knife on his own initiative."

Xiao Long put his hands behind his back, and his thin face revealed a stern look. He originally wanted to stop Di Roy from messing around, but unexpectedly, he caught up with the corpse collection, "Do you think I will believe this kind of argument?"

"This is a fact."

Peixue replied in a deep voice, finally realizing something was wrong in her heart, the whole thing was weird, that Di Roy seemed to have said something when he kicked the door, what was it called?

He was too nervous to forget just now, and he shouted: "Someone is definitely planning to harm us."

"Oh, yes, if there is any reason, you can explain it to Grimmjow. My task is to bring you there."

Xiao Long spoke slowly, holding the handle of the knife.

Peixue has no plans to fight, and Grimmjow and Lady Nelliel have recently had a lot of conflicts over family planning.

If Xiao Long is killed again, it will undoubtedly push the conflict to an irreversible point.

Conflicts will break out between the ten blades, and the population of the small number of broken faces will further decline.

"Xiao Long, I will explain, but not now."

"You can try to escape."

Xiao Long replied lightly.

The gradually rising spiritual pressure seemed to be brewing before a storm, and the air became heavy.

Peixue didn't blink her eyes, and immediately ran away with a ringing wheel.

Xiao Long moved, a knife pierced the air, some blood splashed on the ground, he glanced outside, did not pursue, wondering in his heart, "Why is Di Roy here?"

Thinking of the recent situation, he put away his knife and decided to bring Di Roy's body back to the Six Blades Palace.

(End of this chapter)

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