The Black Book

On the other side, seeing the enemy turn around and run without hesitation, Zhu Haomiao's eyes flashed with crazy and morbid blood, and the corners of his mouth raised fiercely.

"Who gave you the courage to turn your back on me?"

Waving his hand, the blood-stained dagger that fell on the ground bounced into the young man's hand, and the blood-stained blade showed a thin and cold light.

[Armor-breaking Power·Invincible]!

[Flying Light Power·Starfall]!

Raising his hand and flicking it, a stream of light shot straight at the burly man who was running away like a white rainbow piercing the sun.

Just as he was about to jump onto the wall of the inner courtyard, an evil and ferocious whisper came into his ears. The burly man subconsciously turned his head and shuddered instantly.

A dagger with a cold light pierced his vest, and he was so scared that he quickly raised his knife to block it.

Dang!

The force in the dagger was not huge, and the burly man knocked it away easily, but at the same time he noticed that there was a rice-sized gap where his blades collided.

What a sharp and condensed true energy!

Realizing the new terrifying side of the boy, the burly man's heart tightened, and he was even more unwilling to entangle.

But in the short time when he turned his head to block, the boy who was originally more than ten meters away appeared behind him like teleportation, and his five fingers grabbed his vest like eagle claws.

Looking at the cold and shining energy on the boy's nails, the burly man's scalp numbed, and he could only turn around to fight.

But he didn't expect that the boy just made a feint, and forced him to be on guard with his exaggerated offensive. The figure with fangs and claws stopped two meters away, and used his fingers like swords, and pulled hard into his arms, as if controlling something invisible.

Before the burly man could figure it out, a chilling premonition rushed into his head. Without any hesitation, he instinctively turned around, swung his hand and chopped horizontally, and the long knife in his hand chopped on a venomous dagger.

Didn't I just knock it away?

Why...

Damn it!!!

After the instinctive reaction, the burly man's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, realizing that he was defenseless with his back to the enemy!

He subconsciously wanted to turn around, but the scarlet finger without a trace of fireworks had already touched his neck.

Fengchi!

Dazhui!

Tianzong!

Fengmen!

Xinshu!

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The fingers with [Armor-breaking Power·Invincible] were like steel needles inserted into the flesh, and the acupoints on the back were pierced by the fingertips into dense bloody pits. [Penetration Power·Thunderbolt] and [Demon Sealing Power·Soul Devouring] were directly released in the body, drilling into the meridians and internal organs without any weakening.

The burly man was like being shot back and forth by a machine gun. After a violent tremor, he froze in place and let the boy wipe the blood off his hands.

Walking to the burly man, Zhu Haomiao pulled off his mask and saw a strange face that he didn't recognize.

"Who sent you here?"

The burly man's mouth was filled with thick black blood and he spoke bitterly.

"I don't know."

"Okay, I like hard bones like you!"

Zhu Haomiao curled his lips and raised his hand to grab. A dagger with a cold light drew an arc like a living thing, gently suspended a few centimeters above his palm, and stimulated a creepy high-frequency vibration and hissing.

Buzz buzz buzz ~

Looking at this extraordinary scene, the burly man's eyes were straight.

This is not telephoto!

In an instant, a well-known word flashed through his mind.

Control objects with Qi!

The mysterious skills that are said to be difficult to master even for the top three rank masters are actually seen on a yellow-haired boy?

What's more terrifying is that he looks relaxed and carefree, and it's obvious that he has already integrated this skill into his body instinct!

Is this the useless prodigal son that is widely rumored?

"Hehe~"

Facts have proved that when people are speechless to the extreme, they can't help but laugh out loud.

The burly man grinned bitterly and sighed.

With such a heart and such forbearance, it's really not unfair to lose to him...

Seeing the young man holding a dagger and gesturing on himself, ready to torture him, the burly man sighed with relief.

"Don't torture me, I really don't know. If you promise to give me a quick death, I can tell you the only clue."

Hearing this, Zhu Haomiao hesitated for a few seconds and nodded.

"Okay, I promise you."

Hearing this, the burly man said decisively: "The contact person is in the alley of the East Gate."

Shua~

Zhu Haomiao did not hesitate to turn into a shadow and rushed to the North Gate. He made a big circle and quietly sneaked in from the other end of the alley of the East Gate.

"Why hasn't the fire started yet?"

A figure in black stood on tiptoe and looked in the direction of [Pingyang Earl's Mansion], anxiously waiting for the fire, without noticing that a ghostly black shadow was quietly approaching behind him.

Suddenly, a strong smell of blood came into his nose, and before the man in black could react, a palm with a strong smell of blood had covered his mouth and nose.

"Woo woo woo woo!!!"

In the fierce and dull struggle, Zhu Haomiao pressed his palm on his vest, and the [Soul Devouring] force spit out, instantly calming him down.

Carrying the man in black back to [Pingyang Earl's Mansion], he just walked to the backyard and ran into the servants who were late to the party.

"Master, we heard some noise in the backyard, are you okay?"

Looking at the old, weak, women and children, Zhu Haomiao nodded helplessly.

"I'm fine, go light the candles in the hall, I want to interrogate the thief."

Zhu Haomiao raised his hand, and only then did the others see that he was holding a dark figure in his hand, and they were immediately frightened and screamed.

Ignoring the servants who were making a fuss, Zhu Haomiao returned to the courtyard, picked up the stiff and immobile burly man, and went to the brightly lit hall together.

Pulling off the black-clothed man's mask, a familiar face with a face full of flesh appeared in front of him.

"Huh?"

Recalling carefully, Zhu Haomiao gradually remembered the debt collector who forced him to sell [Pingyang Bo Mansion] on the first day of his arrival in the Fantasy Realm!

"I remember you, you are from the Transfer Pavilion..."

Seeing the burly man kneeling beside him, the man with a face full of flesh gradually understood what happened.

But then, more questions filled his mind.

One seventh-grade, two eighth-grade, against a yellow-haired boy who was poisoned...

Why did this foolproof thing fail?

Subconsciously, the man cast his eyes not far away, a trembling figure, full of resentment blurted out involuntarily.

"I knew it! You old bastard didn't poison me at all!"

"How dare you cheat me! Your son is dead, and your whole family will die!"

Amidst the shrill and resentful roar, everyone's eyes followed the man's gaze to the old man who was shaking like a sieve.

"Uncle Qin, my Li family treats you well..."

Sitting in the main seat, Zhu Haomiao cast a dark gaze, and a heavy sense of oppression enveloped the whole room, frightening Qin Changzhong to kneel on the ground with a plop.