Long Yi casually snapped his fingers.

He only heard the voice of 'Peng', and a rocking chair appeared out of thin air behind him. In this strange scene, it seemed very out of place.

There are wisteria patterns all over the rocking chair, which looks very elegant and noble.

Long Yi leaned his body on the rocking chair and stared gloomily at a corner outside the construction site.

Like an eternal iceberg, the air around it seems to have become a little thinner.

at last.

At the gate of the construction site, two big men in black suits and sunglasses came out.

The head of the man exudes a very strong magic power, obviously not a general person.

Looking at the rocking chair, Long Yi, who was quite content, and the slightly older man among the two, strode away, leaving the other half of his body.

The first to walk in front of Long Yi.

"Master Long Yi! You've been out long enough, you should go home!"

Although the man said something to discuss, there was no room for him in his tone.

It seems that as long as he speaks, the boy in front of him will obediently go home with him.

Long Yi was lying on the rocking chair, his body swaying slightly, as if he was enjoying the moonlight that broke through the dark clouds and illuminated the earth at this moment.

He turned a deaf ear to what the man in front of him said, and the corners of his mouth lifted up, revealing a bit.

"Chanyuan Longyi!! Don't go too far!!!" The blue veins suddenly burst out on the man's forehead, who didn't know that Chanyuan Longyi was a waste without the slightest magic power.

Now I don't know what kind of shit luck has gone, but with such a strange spell, even the elders of the Chanyuan were alarmed and ordered them to call Long Yi back to the family.

However, seeing that the former trash actually faced him with such a disregarding attitude at this moment, the man couldn't help but feel annoyed, but for the task explained by the elder, he still held back his anger.

"Chanyuan? I'm not interested." Long Yi narrowed his eyes and seemed not even interested in taking another look at the man.

He waved his palms in disgust, like chasing flies.

"You bastard! You know what you're talking about!! How many magicians don't have the chance to worship in the Chanyuan family!!" The man roared and looked at Long Yi in disbelief.

It was like watching a lunatic again. He thought that Long Yi would happily return to the family with him when he heard the family's decision.

After all, as one of the leaders in the magic world, the strength and resources of the Chanyuan family are beyond imagination.

But I didn't expect that the present Chanyuan Longyi would treat himself with this attitude.

"Do you really think that it's really amazing if you have a few crooked ways!" The man shouted, looking at Long Yi with an indifferent face, and suddenly waved his left hand.

A burst of dark purple magic quickly spread on his arm, and a powerful force emerged instantly.

"shock!!"

Powerful power, wrapped in a strange spell, this terrifying punch turned the surrounding air into purple.

Go straight to Long Yi who was lying on the rocking chair.

As a second-level magician, the man is confident that he can easily teach this ignorant little devil in front of him.

He estimated in his heart that at the moment, Long Yi was at the third level at most, or the kind that was just entering the third level.

but.

next moment.

Mutation!

A silver-white cold glow illuminates the dark night, and it is fleeting. .

Chapter 3

pat!

The arm wrapped around the dark purple magic power, as if it was cut off by something, suddenly fell to the ground, and a large amount of blood dyed the surrounding ground red

"Aah!!!!" The man let out a heart-piercing wailing.

The severe pain caused the seemingly indestructible man to let out a dog-like cry uncontrollably.

A small dagger was quietly inserted on the ground, and under the moonlight, there was a cold light, which made people shudder.

"Big Brother!!" Another man who came with the big man couldn't help but exclaimed when he saw this scene, and rushed over quickly.

Long Yi was still lying on the rocking chair, looking drowsy, but for some reason, the man felt a chill all over his body.

"A first-class curse tool! How is that possible! Even a Chanyuan family's curse tool is very rare!" With the help of his subordinates, the man with the broken arm stabilized his mind and used the power of the curse to stop the bleeding from the wound.

Looking pale at the dagger on the ground.

With his eyesight, he recognized the level of the dagger at a glance.

Although it is impossible to see the specific content of the above curse, but the curse tool that can cut off the body of the second-level magician at will, there is no doubt that this is the first-level curse tool.

"Chan Yuan Long Yi, don't go too far! Stealing a curse tool is a major crime, you'd better plead guilty." The man immediately recognized that Long Yi's curse tool was stolen from his family before he left. .

At this moment, he actually wanted to rely on the prestige of the family to suppress Long Yi and make him hand over the curse tool.

Even though the man's arm was broken, a deep hidden greed flashed in his eyes.

"Stinky brat! Do you really think that you can do whatever you want with a first-level curse tool! It's ridiculous to use such a powerful curse tool as a dart!"

"If I kill him now, is this curse tool just..."

The man's face instantly changed from pale to ruddy, and his eyes were rolling.

All of this was caught in Long Yi's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel a little funny.

"Long Yi of the Chanyuan, unfortunately died while fighting the curse spirit, and the curse spirit was destroyed by me, who arrived late. In this way, the curse tool is mine!"

Long Yi looked at the man with a bit of sarcasm and said softly.

And the man's complexion changed greatly, just because everything Long Yi said was what he thought.

The man whose most filthy side in his heart was exposed at once showed a cruel smile.

"Idiot! You who don't have a spell! What are you fighting me for!!!"

Bang! !

The man rushed towards Long Yi in an instant, and at the same time, countless dark purple magic power rushed out, piercing the chest of the subordinate who had not yet become a magician behind him.

pat!

Until his death, the poor little brother did not understand what he had done wrong.

Killing and stealing treasures!

Never let the second person know about this! !

A first-level curse tool, let alone a younger brother, even if his biological parents are in front, I am afraid that this man who has completely become a beast of desire will not hold back at all.

"Hahaha!!! Go to hell!!"

"Eight Ghosts Fall!!"

Whoa, whoa! !

The dark purple incantation condensed into a huge slap, which suddenly fell from the air, and everything around seemed to be shrouded in it.

The tyrannical incantation was extremely corrosive, and the surrounding air began to distort slightly.

Facing such a terrifying attack, Long Yi didn't even get up from the rocking chair.

I saw him slowly raise a finger, as if waving it randomly a few times,

can.

But the man in the air felt a tinge in his heart.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Three piercing sounds rang out.

The dagger, which was exactly the same as the man's arm that fell off before, danced with Long Yi's hand, flying out like a butterfly.

A beautiful and deadly cold light appeared.

Straight to the man's chest.

The man turned pale with fright, and in a panic, he restrained the magic power, and his figure quickly turned around, posing a funny gesture of holding his head with his hands.

Kankan dodged the dagger attack.

"How can you have four of this level of curse tools!"

bass!Boom!bass!

"Four?" Long Yi looked at the man in front of him suspiciously, who kept avoiding the flying knife like a clown.

With a 'pop', he snapped his fingers crisply.

In the man's incredible eyes, countless daggers slowly emerged behind Long Yi, covering the sky and the sun, like a flock of crows.

"Do not!!"

"God Machine Crow Falls!!"

The first-class curse tool that was extremely rare in the man's mouth, the first-class curse tool that made him think about killing his mind instantly drowned him.

Like a candle in the air, his body wanted to resist the terrifying attack, but was swallowed up by the endless 'crows' almost instantly.

Long Yi inhaled lightly, and among the crows, all the man's magic power was swallowed by him.

The Sixth Library Immortal Thief can devour all the magic power for his own use.

Of course Long Yi would not waste this magic power.

And the crows also dissipated and disappeared after swallowing the man, and the terrifying group of curse tools seemed to have never appeared.

Long Yi, who was clearly the first time to kill someone, didn't feel the slightest discomfort.

The more the curse spirits have seen, the more likely it would be easy to kill someone.

Moreover.

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