Pick up an assassin as a wife

Feng Mo, who was originally thought to be unable to speak, suddenly spoke a few words.

But the voice didn't sound like a human voice, but rather like the roar of a wild beast.

He said with a stuck voice: "Kill - people."

"Oh?" Duanmu Heiming in front of him was quite surprised when he heard two ambiguous words coming out of Feng Mo's mouth.

"Killing? Who to kill?" Duanmu Heiming continued to ask.

"Enemies..." Feng Mo continued to roar out two words.

After he said it, a very evil smile appeared on Duanmu Heiming's lips.

"Enemy... It seems that boy is slowly becoming cold-blooded..."

"Okay, very good! Haha." Duanmu Heiming in front of him suddenly laughed wildly.

There was a strange smell in the voice.

"What I want is this effect. Only people with blood on their hands can truly become the tools of the Duanmu family... and can also become evil. It seems that the boy has begun to sink slowly." Duanmu Heimingyin Swish said.

"He...is...very...strong..."

Suddenly, three strange words spat out from the Feng Mo's mouth.

When he said this, Duanmu Heiming frowned.

This Feng Mo, who had killed so many people in a row since the Rakshasa Conference at the age of 16, and bloodbathed the Gao Chao Conference, actually said these words from his mouth.

No one knows Feng Mo better than Duanmu Heiming.

Abandoned since he was a child and dubbed a beast boy, Feng Mo is a guy so cold that even his blood is cold. In his heart, he only has fighting, death, and killing each other. He has never had the concept of being stronger than being weak.

Because as long as Feng Mo takes action, there will definitely be a bloodbath on the spot.

So when Feng Mo suddenly said: He is very strong, Duanmu Heiming frowned.

"Even an orc like you can say that he is very strong... It seems that the Rashomon Kung Fu of our Duanmu family is indeed extremely powerful!" Duanmu Heiming said with endless heat in his eyes* *.

That blazing passion seemed to want to snatch away the nine Rashomon styles from Li Tian's body right now.

But now he can only endure it, because the supreme martial arts can only be learned by waiting for the most appropriate time.

Because even if he holds a knife to Li Tian's neck now, and even if Li Tian tells him the secret of Rashomon, he may not be able to learn it.

For Duanmu Heiming in front of him, what he wants to know is, why did Li Tian learn the nine styles of Rashomon? Why is he the only one who has learned the Nine Rashomon Styles...

Of course, the secret of this may not even be known to Li Tian himself. He did it because he read the Book of Heaven.

"Hei Ming, I always feel that keeping that boy named Li around is a bit like feeding a tiger. In my opinion, it is better to kill him as soon as possible." Hua Sanniang smiled charmingly but spit out vicious words. .

Duanmu Heiming in front of him suddenly glared at him fiercely.

"madness!"

"He possesses our family's most supreme Rashomon: the Nine Styles. If I kill him now, how can I master the Rashomon Nine Styles in the future? Can I make the Rashomon Nine Styles disappear from the world? ?”

Hua Sanniang, who was scolded severely by Duanmu Heiming, quickly closed her mouth tightly and did not dare to say another word.

"Sooner or later I will find out the secret from this boy. Once he lets me know the secret, I will kill him with my own hands."

Duanmu Heiming suddenly chuckled.

The harsh sound echoed throughout the room for a long time.

——

Since Li Tian came back, he found that the people in the Duanmu family were a little strange.

He saw those people often discussing something in small groups in low voices, and all of them had solemn expressions, as if something had happened.

Li Tian didn't pay too much attention at first, but when he occasionally heard the Duanmu family talking about something: the Rakshasa Conference, he finally understood a little bit.

But what is a Rakshasa Conference? Li Tian obviously didn't know at all.

But Li Tian definitely knew that the Rakshasa Conference should be a big event, because every time he could see people from the Duanmu family walking around chaotically, with weird and solemn expressions.

While staying in the Duanmu family, besides sitting there quietly and thinking about his thoughts, all Li Tian did every day was study the "Book of Heavenly Alchemy Scroll".

But unfortunately, he has not studied it thoroughly and has not understood it yet.

In addition to Li Tian's boredom, there is another person in the Duanmu family who hates Li Tian.

She is the eldest daughter of the Duanmu family: Duanmu Ying.

Duanmuying hated Li Tian since her last quarrel.

Isn’t this? Now in Duanmuying's boudoir, she was staring blankly with a pair of phoenix eyes, cruelly destroying those delicate poppy petals with both hands.

She tightly clenched the jade hand, then crushed it into pieces and threw it casually on the ground.

He was still cursing angrily: "You brat... Sooner or later, I will let you see how powerful I am."

Those beautiful poppy flowers were picked and scattered all over the ground by this girl, and they slowly began to wither...

The girl Xiaohuan who was following Duanmuying was gently picking up the petals crushed by the eldest lady on the ground, with a look of distress on her face.

"Miss, these flowers are innocent...why are you so cruel to them." Xiaohuan said while picking them up.

But as soon as she said it, Duanmuying glared at her fiercely.

"This young lady can do whatever she likes, and you don't have to worry about it."

Xiaohuan, the girl who was scolded so harshly by Duanmuying, did not dare to say anything and stood aside with her head lowered.

Finally, Duanmuying finished venting her anger, and those poppy flowers were almost ravaged by him, and then she slowly relieved herself.

Sitting on a soft chair, her beautiful eyes stared, and her cherry red lips tightened tightly.

"Xiaohuan, come here." Duanmuying suddenly shouted.

After hearing the eldest lady's instructions, the girl Xiaohuan quickly walked over step by step with her head lowered.

"Tell me, is that boy hateful?"

Xiaohuan was stunned for a moment, with a somewhat helpless expression on his face.

"Miss, Xiaohuan has never seen him... doesn't know anything about him at all..." the girl said.

As soon as she finished speaking, she heard Duanmuying say harshly: "I haven't seen what's wrong? Can a guy who made me so angry be a good person?"

Xiaohuan has long been used to this eldest lady being unruly and unreasonable.

At this moment, I can only say: "Miss, you are right, Xiaohuan knows that you are wrong."

"That person is indeed hateful, hateful, how dare he offend the eldest lady..." Xiao Huan immediately changed his tone and said.

When Duanmuying heard Xiaohuan say the same thing, a satisfied expression appeared on her face.

"Hehe, that's right." Duanmuying said with a smile.