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Chapter 147 Watching the Sunset

"Huhuhu..." The killer opened his eyes and looked desperate at the first time... he was watched!

"Suppress!" Han Mingyang waved his hand, and a green light flashed, wrapping the killer up; after the light flashed, Xiao Hao found that his sense of induction towards him had disappeared, as if all the luck and magical powers in his body had disappeared.

"Good guy, he actually is at the fifth level of the primary level; OK, I have sealed his sea of ​​consciousness. You all go back, Xiao Hao, come with me."

Xiao Hao gasped and put away the lost bows and arrows along the way. He followed Han Mingyang and walked towards a camp with the word "Han" written on it. It could be seen that the people in these courtyards were all from the same courtyard.

"Let's rest first, let's talk about something tomorrow, don't get tired of yourself." Han Mingyang's voice was gentle, and after he finished speaking, he sat cross-legged.

Xiao Hao turned his head and sat cross-legged with Yun'er. Of course, Xiao Hao did not cover up in front of Han Mingyang. The Qiyun Spirit Snake crawled out, swallowed more than 300 Qiyun coins in one bite, and rolled back to the sea of ​​consciousness to support the corpse. The overnight passed like this.

After breakfast, several palm yards came over, and everyone looked at the killer lying on the ground with interest. The killer looked desperate. This time, it was really hard to die! Is there anything more tragic than this when surrounded by a few loyal masters?

"Tell me, be honest and lenient!" Xiao Hao was responsible for the interrogation.

"Hmph!" The killer snorted coldly.

"Hey, it seems like a tough guy." Xiao Hao sneered. In fact, Xiao Hao had already guessed, but Xiao Hao did not point it out directly - if he did this, it would be a sign of a fool; it was obvious that Xiao Hao was not a fool.

"Hmph!" The killer hummed again; it seemed that he knew he couldn't survive, and he was already a little bit like a broken can.

"Hehe..." Xiao Hao grinned, "Don't be proud, you will cry!" This sentence was said very gentle. Really, Xiao Hao swears, this sentence is really gentle, and there is no other meaning in it; but when he heard Xiao Hao's words, the several loyal masters around him couldn't help but shiver a few times.

Next, Xiao Hao took out the scroll of mountains and rivers and took out the things inside in front of everyone. It’s not that Xiao Hao doesn’t want to monopolize it, but these killers and the like often carry some shameful things - these things can often cause special trouble for Xiao Hao! If several loyal masters on the scene can help testify and appraise, Xiao Hao can use them with confidence. Moreover, these loyal masters will not be openly greedy for Xiao Hao’s things, which is not embarrassing enough!

This mountain and river scroll should be just the lowest level, with only a three-meter-sized space inside - in fact, the space is not small. Although it is not full, there are also many things. Various weapons, daily necessities, and complete preparations make Xiao Hao feel ashamed. With these things, this guy was able to live a leisurely life of three months without water and food.

In addition to these, there are thousands of lucky coins, which are good things. However, Xiao Hao is generous, each of the people on the scene, 1,000 lucky coins were each; a group of old guys pretended to refuse, and they all accepted them with a shameless smile! 1,000 lucky coins are not a small amount; and Xiao Hao's excuse is also very good - thanks for his previous care and so on.

In addition to these, several badges from families and others were found on this guy - I don't know how it came about. They were all real, so they had various identities. I just found all the information, but I couldn't find any information about this guy's identity. Obviously, I was a veteran killer.

There are also many other things, such as low-level Qilu Lingzhu—equivalent to a one-time secret book, and even Xiao Hao’s health talisman—I don’t know where I got it, and there are some dazzling medicinal materials, minerals, poisons, poisonous bows and arrows. The whole thing is a small arsenal.

Apart from dividing a few lucky coins, the rest are all from Xiao Hao, and they can be used openly in the future. This is Xiao Hao's purpose. Not to mention anything else, if the poisonous bow and arrow are taken out casually, it will bring Xiao Hao a lot of eyebrows.

"It is indeed the only way to get rich!" Xiao Hao sighed in his heart. Of course, a purple qi master, as a killer, should be the best even if he is not the highest in his identity. If he meets the other party again and knows that the other party is a first-rate higher than himself, Xiao Hao really may not have the courage to continue fighting!

No identification certificate was found or the like, and all the spoils were packed. Xiao Hao once again showed his snow-white teeth and smiled at the killer who had already given up a little. Then he didn't say anything.

After resting for a night, Xiao Hao had recovered his luck in the Sanding. The lucky spirit snake was indeed magical. The speed of devouring the lucky coins was much stronger than normal absorption and recovery.

A few simple little magical powers tied the other person to the ground in a "big" shape; with one finger, the shoes automatically fell; then took out an arrow and broke a few feathers, and under the control of the magical power of luck, they began to get busy.

Foot, palm, belly, armpit, ears, nostrils...

Anyway, as long as Xiao Hao can think of it, there is a feather dancing gracefully under the operation of luck. Such a method is not bloody and will not leave any stain on Xiao Hao; but this method of interrogation is much better than torture!

It is said that when some killers face torture, they can even use self-hypnosis to cut off the pain of some limbs! They can even directly hypnotize and die. But what about itch?

The current situation is...the bystanders feel chill!

Haha...ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

Looking at the killer who was clearly weak on the ground, as if he was being tortured at the same time, the pain was not enough to describe it! His whole body twitched and he didn't even have time to breathe.

But the scene was not ordinary people! Xiao Hao watched coldly, Yun'er was also cold; while the other loyal masters were not sheep either.

It was not until the luck was exhausted that the feathers fell down for a moment; and at this time the killer was already twitching, astonished, and even spitting bubbles in his mouth, and his eyes were rolling open; when he looked carefully, the brilliance in his eyes had dissipated.

But there was some relief in this look.

Humph! Xiao Hao snorted coldly, and three consecutive health talismans dragged the other party back directly. With the health talisman in his hand, there is no way for you to commit suicide! From this point of view, the power of luck is not without its disadvantages. This is really cruel to the person being interrogated.

"Woo woo..." A killer actually cried!

"Tell me." Xiao Hao is just two words, so I will never ask more! What do you say? Of course, what do you say!

The other party is still struggling.

Xiao Hao sneered, and pointed out his finger at the feathers around him. "I'll say it to you for a happy time. If you don't say it, just keep going like this. Unless you are mentally broken,...hehe..."

Xiao Hao will never be lenient with the enemy who dares to assassinate himself! Otherwise, waiting for Xiao Hao will be more troubles!

Struggle flashed in his eyes, and the killer was finally afraid, "It's...evil...puff!"

As soon as he spoke a word, the other party's head exploded! Although there was no miserable situation in the sky, it was already fragmented, like a flattened ball, but what flowed out was not air, but a ball of paste.

"Vomit..." Yun'er couldn't accept it. She turned around and ran out. Soon, the sound of vomiting came from outside. After all, she was a little girl.

"Fire!" Han Mingyang waved his hand and thuded, leaving nothing in place. There was even no pungent smell left.

Xiao Hao pulled the corner of his mouth, and the master was a master. One word, one action, and then... nothing was left! Only a layer of thin gray on the ground that could hardly be seen clearly!

"It is the blood oath that some underground forces often use!" Sun Mingjun said in a serious tone, "Little guy, you have to be careful. It seems that someone is eyeing you. No one can tell what the structure of these underground forces is. Anyway, I can't figure it out. And these underground forces will form an absolute confidentiality system through some evil means, sacrifices, etc., which is the blood oath.

Be careful in the future.”

"Yes." Xiao Hao also nodded with a heavy expression.

Han Mingyang patted Xiao Hao on the shoulder, "Little guy. Try not to leave a mile around the camp in the future, so that we can arrive as soon as possible if problems occur."

Thanksgiving flashed in Xiao Hao's eyes, but his hands were held together, and his heart was full of murderous intent! Sometimes there was no need for too much evidence, as long as you prove it freely, it was enough! Ninety percent of this matter was done by the Lu family! There was also one percent possible other enemies - at least the Han Zongfa family was not just Xiao Hao and the young master candidate, these people were also potential enemies.

After leaving the camp here, Xiao Hao found the little girl who was vomiting so much that she patted her back with distress, "Let's go and watch the sunrise."

"Yeah." Yun'er looked at Xiao Hao, smiled slightly, grabbed Xiao Hao's sleeve, walked to the side of a camp, looking at the already fiery red East.

While walking, Xiao Hao found that almost one-fifth of the people in the camp overnight were missing! Anyway, it looked much sparse!

The sun shines, but Xiao Hao's heart is full of murderous intent. But now he really can't find an opportunity! However, it's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years, and Xiao Hao will never give up!

"Young Master, let's watch the sunset this evening." The little girl looked at Xiao Hao with anticipation.

"OK."

After packing up in the morning, the group continued to move forward; the road ahead became increasingly difficult, and there were "left behind" every moment. In fact, everyone already understood what was going on, and some people were still scared back by the so-called "death fight". However, such people could not achieve success in their lifetime, while Xiao Hao's old acquaintances Lu Chaoyun, Lu Yanwen, and Lu Lan did not retreat.

Occasionally, after looking at each other, the two sides will smile very friendlyly! God knows how much information it contains. But just these few glances made Xiao Hao more sure of his goal.

In the evening, the group traveled around the mountains and rivers and slowly came to the foot of Pingyun Peak. When they came here again, Xiao Hao felt a lot of emotion. Looking at the strange "plant" composed of clouds and mountains, Xiao Hao seemed to be able to feel the powerful life force in it. This also filled the holy peak with vitality.

"Young Master, let's go and watch the sunset." Yun'er pointed to a mountain not far away. In the afterglow of the sunset, it seemed to be covered with a faint robe. (To be continued...)
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