The first thousand four hundred and ninety-nine chapters are genuine scum

"When Sheila dies, the wild hound doesn't need to exist, right?"

Picking up the Teigu that had fallen to the ground, Xia Heng smiled and looked at General Bude's hood sitting on the bench.

"Anyway, the days are approaching, and the general can also prepare the next generation of heirs."

"Whatever you want." Bud didn't say much, the burly figure slowly stood up: "As long as you don't break the promise, the position of the general will change hands soon."

"But it's just a steal, and the change will take my face as if nothing happened."

Hearing this, the general snorted, never looking at the scenery in the atrium again, and strode away.

"Really loyal."

Seeing that the sturdy figure in the twilight gradually disappeared, Xia Heng turned to look at the emperor in his hand.

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Tegu's "Dimensional Array" Shangri-La can instantly transfer the user to a designated location, and its performance is one of the few among all Tegu.It's just that there was no chance to perform in the duel just now, but Sheila didn't think that Bud had planned to turn a blind eye to this duel.

"Will, go and inform Ran that there will be a little surprise waiting in the torture room in two minutes. By the way, pick some flowers from Estes' flowerbed and give them to him, she won't mind."

"Ah? Ah, oh!"

Dull Ruwill also understood what Xia Heng (bddh) meant, as if recalling something, his body began to tremble unconsciously.

The first half sentence is not difficult to understand after knowing that the wild hound has Lan's enemy; and the second half sentence...

Even if he is not under the watchful eyes of Esdes, Will still wants to express his loyalty to his boss, just because the punishment of the female general with clear rewards and punishments to his subordinates is too painful.Although not as cruel as the methods used against prisoners, it is a punishment that can be included in the scope of torture.

And the white flowers planted in her flower bed are not just for ornamental purposes. Even if those flowers are directly pressed on the wound without treatment, they can also cause great pain. spent.

As for the fate of the Wild Hound, he was not ready to imagine it.

Xia Heng's means to deal with people who should die are much more than Esdes.

Maybe it should be said, that's why the captain called him?At the moment when this thought appeared, Will immediately put it away, for fear that someone would find out what he was thinking.

When he quietly looked up and looked around, he found that he was the only one left in the atrium.

And those green grass swayed slightly under the breeze, like green fingers, vaguely forming the face of a man, he seemed to let out a silent wailing, causing Will to shiver subconsciously, After looking around, he quickly left the atrium.

When the last living person left the atrium, the breeze gradually ceased, and the whole palace gradually became quiet for some reason, just like when a giant was dying, even the heartbeat became very small.

"Boom, boom, boom."

Standing outside the Wild Hound stronghold, Xia Heng, who was neatly dressed, knocked on the door politely and straightened his collar, as if he was going to attend the wedding of his relatives and friends, but the solemn expression under the white hood made people feel Think of the priest who gave the eulogy at the funeral.

Perhaps, this is the weasel's New Year's greeting to the chicken, right? .

Chapter [*]: The tyrannical Kosmia

"Everyone, I'm sorry."

Seeing the people inside vigilantly pulling the door open, Xia Heng pulled up his hood, revealing his face.

It seems that some people in the Wild Hound have a hunch that something is wrong, but why are they so vigilant?Entering the room, Xia Heng glanced at the room with a slight guess in his heart, and then said.

"Is Mr. Champ absent today?"

"Lanlan called him away just now, don't you know? It's obviously the fault of the same organization."

The disheveled bunny girl lay on the sofa and looked at him with a flushed face.

"Really, it looks like I'm a step behind."

Xia Heng let out a low laugh and sat down on the other sofa in a leisurely manner, looking at every member of the Wild Hound with a playful look in his eyes.

In the past few days, in order to win the trust of the Wild Hound, Lan has always found opportunities to flatter, but it seems that even so, his behavior of asking Champ to go out has made them suspicious.After all, he couldn't continue to endure for too long. His acting skills these days? It's already the limit.

Even Xia Heng didn't expect that Lan Hui could not hold back the revenge in his heart today, so he advanced the plan and prepared to kill the enemy alone.

But it didn't hurt. Anyway, he came here just to disband the Wild Hound. As for Lan's early revenge, it was just a few hours ahead of the death of that fat clown.

"What's your business?"

Seeing his contented appearance, Yan Xin felt a little dissatisfied, and asked while suppressing his anger.

"No, nothing."

After looking at the other party's wonderful jellyfish-like hairstyle for a while, Xia Heng's mouth slightly raised, and he said with a smile.

"No, you can't say that either. I came here with a few things to inform."

"Notice?"

Yan Xin caught a smile on the other side's face, and while suppressing the inexplicable anger, he asked again.

"It's probably a few things. First, Wild Hound's captain Sheila Fufa, second, Wild Hound's member Yan Xin being accused of being a thief, and third, Wild Hound's dismissal order." The big and somewhat dazed face, Xia Heng repeated kindly, and then added with a smile.

"What do you want me to start with? I can explain it slowly, after all, we still have a lot of time."

"Sheila is the son of a minister. This joke is not funny."

As if reluctant to let Xia Heng's face disappear in this world because of the anger of his teammates, Kosmia said after arranging the rabbit ear headdress that was about to fall.

???? asking for flowers..

"Ah, speaking of which there are still several charges."

As if he remembered something after being reminded, Xia Heng raised his legs, leaned back slightly, and leaned on the sofa.

"Mr. Izang sacrificed his beloved knife in blood all over the world, causing a large number of killings."

He looked at the swordsman who was maintaining his beloved knife in the corner.

"Ms. Dotya, in order to continue her youthful beauty and life, has absorbed the blood of many humans and used others as materials for alchemy experiments." He looked at the blonde loli in a dress.

"Miss Kosmia often uses her charm abilities indiscriminately and repeatedly to charm others, and toyed with sexual objects to death."

He looked at the unkempt purple-haired bunny girl.

"Mr. Champ committed crimes all over the place, killing children, but it doesn't matter if he's not here now."

He shook his head, and then held his face to look at the gradually murderous wild hound.

"Which thing do you plan to solve? But before that, I have to add that I actually have a way to solve it peacefully?" On.

Chapter [*] The domesticated wild hound

"not yet......"

Under the icy street lamp, the obese Champ diligently followed behind Lan, and there was a faint sweat on his forehead.

"Are there any cute little kid's huts?"

"It's almost there, Mr. Champ."

Unlike the warm tone, Lan's face was expressionless, like a man-made sculpture.

"You really know how to flatter. You donated property before, but this time you actually helped to find the prey "Seven Four Seven"."

"Because it's a great opportunity to get ahead."

"...What kind of child is he? I really want to take care of him."

Hearing this, Lan who was walking on the open road finally stopped and turned to look at Champ.

"After loving...why did you kill each other?"

And he got an answer full of love and smiles.

"Of course it's... to keep the angel from turning into a filthy adult!

"You can't do it, it's all rubbish! I hope the angel can always remain like an angel!"

"So... by the way, Mr. Champ, there is one more thing to ask."

Lan didn't seem to plan to move on, so she stood on the road and finally spoke under the deserted light.

"When we try to use our spirit to drive Teigu, we will naturally learn how to use it, just like using our own limbs. But something like nirvana requires our own awakening, right? "

"Indeed...what do you want to say?"

"I was thinking before, is it possible that our Tegu envoys already have nirvana, but we didn't realize it because of some kind of restriction? Later, someone told me that in fact, many Tegu envoys knew the nirvana.

The name has many connections with nirvana.

"For example, the name of my Teigu seems to be derived from the fallen angel in the fairy tale. So after a little thought, I found out how to lift the restriction."

Behind Lan, Tegu's "Flying for Thousands of Miles" Mostima slowly unfolded, but this time it was not the white wings that touched the cleanliness, but the black wings that exuded a sinister red light.

"As long as I do whatever it takes to get revenge, it's fine, right? I don't know if you still remember what you did when you were in the Ru kiln. It doesn't matter if you don't, I will help you remember a little bit."

In an instant, Champ caught sight of the thing in the other's arms, which was a bunch of white flowers, exuding a strange aura under the cold light.

"Peaceful settlement?"

As if hearing some kind of joke, Dotya snorted coldly, looking at the smiling face, only felt a chilling malice...

"Well, for example, I'm short of some experimental assistants recently. I think everyone is willing to help?"

"Heh, do you think you can negotiate with us?"

Yan Xin's face couldn't hide the killing intent, and his hand was already on the Taigu Yue Guangli Dance' Fengren Sword.

"It's not what I think, it's you who can only talk to me. Why do you have to be so murderous, just sit down."

As if this is not the stronghold of the Wild Hound, but his house, Xia Heng sat on the sofa and said to everyone.

Afterwards, they felt their killing intent dissipated inexplicably, and their bodies didn't know when they sat upright, and a sense of fear surged in their hearts because of this weird 3.7 situation.

"If you don't want to assist me in my experiment, you can negotiate. But I think the conditions I gave are pretty good, okay? Although you can kill or bury it, you still need to eat and live before you die. Besides, you are not good people. , to give you this kind of treatment, I feel like I will be stabbed in the spine by those unjust ghosts you killed."

"So, what's your choice?".

Chapter [*] The real scum

"Boy, Sheila is the minister's son. Offending him is equal to offending the minister. You don't know how. Besides, do you really think you can beat so many of us?"

"Don't worry, he's dead, and the minister will be able to meet his trash son in a few days. As for you, why should I fight you?"

Looking at the vigilant Dotiya, Xia Heng smiled.

"I'm not a devil. You see, I'm only in my twenties, how can I have any bad thoughts?"

As for the billions of years he and Ti Ma spent in the imaginary space, that is naturally incalculable.

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