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Chapter 458 The Lonely Weapon

Chapter 458 The Lonely Weapon

Early in the morning, Qin Le got up and sat on the roof of the building, eating barbecue and basking in the sun.

Little Lolita Baitang stared at the meat that occupied half of the rooftop, and her saliva almost fell to the ground.

"Master, it's done." Zi Ling held a plate of barbecue, which was full of delicious fragrance.

"Senior Sister, the food you made is really delicious and looks delicious." Bai Tang wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth.

"White sugar can't be big or small, and we can't eat it before Master eats it." Zi Ling said seriously.

"Yeah..." Little Lolita Baitang said so, but still couldn't help wiping her saliva.

"Not bad, b4-level cuisine." Qin Le said after taking a bite.

"Now make an emergency notification. If anyone feels unwell, please go to the hospital immediately for medical treatment. 90% of the medical expenses will be reimbursed." A message suddenly came out on the TV.

"Are you finally going to do it?" Qin Le glanced at the TV. This news was pushed by Hua Xia.

Not only that, Qin Le's mobile phone also received the message.

"Whoosh..." Fengxue appeared in front of Qin Le.

"Looking at you, it seems a bit difficult?" Qin Le looked at the cut on Feng Xue's shoulder.

"Some families in the island country wanted to fish in troubled waters, but they only caught five." Feng Xue said lightly.

"It's time to move around, let's make a big fuss!" Qin Le stood up and said.

"Yes" Zi Ling and Feng Xue said seriously.

……

Night, island nation.

The Zhutian family is one of the hermit families. They have been warriors with great military exploits since the last century.

The family was at its peak, with a core population of around [-]. The main reason was that the family had no distinction between elder and younger and morality.

According to legend, all the women in the clan had slept with the newly appointed patriarch, even including the patriarch's relatives.

For such an unbearable family, outsiders are all flattering and flattering.

It is said that guests who come here can enjoy the treatment of the emperor. There was once a new family patriarch who had sex with the daughter-in-law of the Zhutian clan patriarch.

Under such circumstances, the Zhutian clan was singing and singing almost every night. The hot spring was full of men and women, and it was normal for the grandparents and grandchildren to compete.

"It's really shameless!" Zi Ling blushed secretly.

"Master, what are you doing?" Zi Ling looked at Qin Le who was holding the camera.

"Of course it is to collect materials, this is a precious picture." Qin Le bent over and said.

"It's time to act." Feng Xue reminded.

"It's almost done, well, that's it." Qin Le put away the camera and jumped out.

"Nani?" A girl froze when she saw the man who jumped out suddenly, causing the man behind her to be taken aback and let out a comfortable breath.

"Earth Fiend Sword Formation!" Qin Le swung his sword, without any extra.

"Puff puff puff puff" a layer of blood rained from the sky.

"There are assassins! Catch them!" Men and women with bath towels or no clothes at all appeared around.

"Pfft..." Feng Xue's body flashed, and the person who spoke first fell to the ground, clutching his neck.

"Not one left." Qin Le waved his hand, and behind him was a group of black-clothed assassins, all of whom were born masters.

"Bang" an assassin was kicked out of the room, the door was broken, and a man who looked like a sumo wrestler came out.

"You all deserve to die!" The sumo wrestler grinned, his chubby body crushing towards several innate masters.

"Soil thorn!" The sumo wrestler smiled slyly, and the three men in black were pierced through the body by the sharp soil thorn.

"The art of doubling!" Qin Le's arms swelled incomprehensibly, and he grabbed at the sumo wrestler.

"What is this?" The sumo wrestler paused.

"Pfft..." Qin Le squeezed his hand, and the flame in his hand directly burned the sumo wrestler into flying ashes.

"Keep advancing." Qin Le withdrew his hand and said coldly.

This time, there was no stubborn resistance again, and the members of the Zhutian clan were besieged and killed by innate masters.

It's a pity that they don't have alchemy masters, so they can only be destroyed.

Qin Le is not a murderous maniac. When he rescued the child who was kept in captivity underground, everyone understood.

The Zhutian clan is chaotic on the surface, but it is even more outrageous behind the scenes.

……

The vigorous fighting of the Zhutian clan attracted the police, and when they arrived, Qin Le and the others had already retreated.

Only the burning wooden house was left, and the night attack killers on the wall joined in!

Night Strike Killer Group, an organization that suddenly appeared and disappeared, not to mention the core members, even the peripheral members have never been discovered.

This organization that shocked the world once again used terrifying means to make the world remember it.

They are like wolves in the dark night, silent and deadly.

……

In the warrior world of the island country, this news spread like a plague, making all the evildoers feel a chill in their backs.

Yet this is the beginning.

On the second day, it was also a big family, and they did no less bad things in private than the Zhutian family.

Burning buildings, the rhythm of quick battles, and the scarlet letters of the night strike killers are a bit dazzling.

……

"I'm so exhausted." Qin Le, Feng Xue, and Zi Ling stood in the luxury suite.

"Master, if you are tired, let someone else lead the team." Zi Ling said.

"I'm the leader, how can I let others do this kind of thing? Come, come, come and give Master a knee pillow." Qin Le said with a smirk.

Zi Ling obediently walked behind Qin Le and let him lean on her lap.

"Sure enough, this is the only way to sleep comfortably." Qin Le rubbed her face enjoying herself.

Zi Ling's face was flushed, and she, who was wearing a nightgown, felt Qin Le's scorching breath.

Qin Le fell asleep, and Zi Ling gently covered him with a quilt.

"If he is like this, you are not afraid that he will let you sleep one day?" Feng Xue glanced at Qin Le and said.

"If it is Master, I am willing. He gave me life and gave me the value of living." Zi Ling said solemnly.

"What a fool." Feng Xue turned her head away.

"Actually, you and I are the same, right? It is obvious that you are afraid of the injury of the master, so why don't you say it?" Zi Ling thought for a while.

"I'm not as stupid as you, I just want to take a vacation early." Feng Xue walked into her room.

……

It was late at night, and Feng Xue was sitting by the bed, a little dazed, before she only knew about killing.

But after going through the Xuannvmen incident, that man's foolish confession made her feel a little depressed for some reason.

He is more affectionate than before, to the point where Feng Xue wants to get close to him and stay by his side.

"He probably won't like someone like me, right? I'm just his weapon, fighting for him until I die. They're really idiots..." Feng Xue smiled.

Life is always spent in confusion looking for a support point, they are the same, around this man, the only thing they can do is... die for him!

In the living room, Qin Le opened his eyes and sighed.

He was very clear about their feelings, and he didn't stop them precisely because of his understanding of them, even as a weapon, he had to stay by his side.

(End of this chapter)

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