Zongwu: People are in Fuwei, bullying all living beings with swords

Chapter 3 Kill until you can no longer get kill points

at this time.

Fuwei Escort.

In the lobby, there was a solemn atmosphere.

A middle-aged man looked solemnly, looking down at the handsome young man.

"Pingzhi, shouldn't you be reckless to kill someone in a public place like a tavern?"

Lin Zhennan and his wife looked at Lin Pingzhi, seeming to be blaming, but there was some searching in their eyes, as if they wanted to hear Lin Pingzhi's explanation.

My son has been gentle and refined since he was a child, and he is a modest gentleman.

How could it be possible to kill people indiscriminately?

Down below, Lin Pingzhi's face turned blue and then pale, and he was about to explain.

The next moment.

A servant ran in hastily, with a look of horror on his face.

"Master, master, something is wrong!"

"What's the matter, tell me, how unreasonable is it to be in such a hurry." Lin Zhennan had a reproach on his face.

"Ye Ling, Ye Ling ran to Li Long's gambling shop and started killing people!"

"Not only did he kill the boss of the gambling house, but even the guys in the gambling house, a total of six people, were killed by Ye Ling."

"Rivers of blood are flowing in the gambling house now, and there are broken limbs and corpses everywhere, and the blood is flowing out of the door of the gambling house!"

The guys' voices trembled a little.

Regarding Ye Ling, he had seen it before, except for his strong body, he was not very conspicuous.

But I didn't expect that such a thing could be done.

"what?"

Lin Zhennan's pupils shrank, his expression shocked.

……

A run-down alley.

Insects are everywhere, and sewage flows across.

It is a place where some city hooligans and petty theft gather.

But now.

The blood qi soared to the sky, and the soaring blood qi made people want to vomit. The blood flowed on the ground and gathered into streams.

Limbs and broken bodies are everywhere.

Ye Ling stood in the middle of the corpse, holding a long knife, frowning.

And in front of him.

A gray-haired old man over seventy years old knelt tremblingly on the ground,

"The good man spares his life, the good man spares his life!"

"I just passed by here, and I haven't done anything wrong or evil in normal times."

"I hope the hero can let me live."

The old man's face was pale and frightened, he kowtowed a few times with "bang bang~", his whole body was shaking like chaff.

He was just passing by.

But this man, without saying a word, started killing people directly, but in a few blinks, all the people here were dead.

Those street hooligans in the past were like lambs waiting to be slaughtered in front of this man, without the slightest ability to resist.

Ye Ling glanced at the old man, not interested.

He waved his hand, "Let's go."

"Thank you man!"

The old man was overjoyed, he quickly kowtowed a few more times, and then scrambled away.

But Ye Ling's eyes were somewhat puzzled.

He clearly killed more than a dozen people, more than the casino.

How did you get fewer kill points?

"system?"

Ye Ling thought silently.

Immediately.

A mechanical sound sounded.

[The kill list obtained by the host kills, one is judged according to the identity and strength of the person killed by the host, and the other is judged according to the strength of the host. 】

[The host will get fewer and fewer kill points for beheading ordinary people, unless it is some ordinary people with noble status or many lives in their hands, they will get more kill points. 】

"Is that so?"

Ye Ling nodded, understanding in her heart.

Sure enough, the strong should only swing their knives at the stronger.

If you keep killing ants, your own strength will stagnate!

"I shouldn't have invested all the killing points in it before."

Ye Ling sighed softly, looking a little pity.

I used to think that killing points were easy to get.

But now, obtaining the killing point is not as simple as imagined.

When his strength reaches a certain level, he can only attack the masters in the rivers and lakes.

"Now, let's save the killing point."

Ye Ling looked at the system panel, but did not use the killing point he had just obtained.

Picking up the long knife, he walked out of the alley.

There are many such small alleys in the city.

Then.

Just continue to kill yourself.

Kill until you can get no more kill points!
……

Late at night.

Ye Ling was walking on the street alone with a long knife in his hand.

The moonlight was bright and clear, reflecting the blood on the knife.

The houses on both sides were tightly closed, and it was obviously not very late, but there was no light to be seen.

And inside the house.

Many civilians looked at the figures on the street through the windows.

The whole body is full of evil spirits, like Asura from hell, destroying, killing and tyrannical...

Fear and inexplicable awe flashed in everyone's eyes.

"This Ye Ling is carrying a blood knife and killing people everywhere in the city today."

"Those hooligans under the bridge hole were all killed."

"Even the restaurant that has been bluffing and defrauding the people has been slaughtered."

"What's the matter? In the dark alley, there are more than a dozen people, and even the wanted criminals of the imperial court. They were all beheaded by Ye Ling alone, and there were broken limbs and corpses everywhere. Blood flowed like a river."

……

What Ye Ling killed were local hooligans, who bullied men and women.

He was supposed to be the one to die.

After Ye Ling's slaughter today.

The entire city of Fuzhou was clean.

Although many people were afraid of Ye Ling, they really didn't feel bad.

Some people who have been bullied by bullies are still full of gratitude to Ye Ling.

Ye Biaotou.

What a joy today!
Ye Ling was walking on the street, the footsteps of "pata~" and "pata~" were very clear in the silent night sky.

Ye Ling remained expressionless, summing up today's harvest in his heart.

The five tigers' door-severing sword and basic internal strength have been cultivated to the current limit, and there is no way to improve.

After all, it lacks other martial arts.

The system cannot continue to deduce.

And his own strength, according to Ye Ling's estimation, at least has the strength of a ninth-rank master!
But in fact it should be more than that.

After all, Ye Ling has never fought against real ninth-rank masters, so he doesn't know their level.

Nine products!

There was excitement in Ye Ling's eyes.

Although it is not very strong, but after all, it has some self-protection power.

Experts in this world are divided by rank.

The highest grade is the Grand Master, and the more famous ones are Pang Ban and Song Que.

But above the first rank, it is mysterious and unpredictable, there are only some rural rumors, and it is not even known whether it exists or not.

After all, in today's world, there is no information leaked about any master above the first rank.

As time goes by.

Ye Ling came to the door of Fuwei Escort.

Look up.

There is a lot of black.

Lin Zhennan led the crowd to block the door.

(End of this chapter)