Chapter 128: I'm here to kill you!
Chapter 128 I'm here to kill you!
"Then who knows?"
"Cough cough cough..."
dong
kicked his chest fiercely, and the exquisite and luxurious tuxedo lit up with hazy aura, transferring most of the power and pouring out, but the remaining penetrating power still poured into Roger Bronte's lungs.
"Pfft"
spit out a mouthful of bruised blood, sensing the impatient killing intent of the other party, Roger Brontë hurriedly roared.
"George Hopkins knew that he planned all the conspiracies!"
"It's really him..."
Whispering to himself, the gloomy eyes gradually faded away, and the sense of oppression that had been shrouded in his body gradually faded away, making Roger Brontë, who was almost suffocated, relieved.
Immediately, the mysterious enemy turned and left, but just when Roger Brontë thought that he was lucky enough to save his life, the man suddenly returned, and then a brilliant silver light exploded in his pupils, and he instantly lost consciousness.
Even after fainting, the five fingers were clenched tightly, Zhao Yinshun took a little effort to pull the wallet from his hand, and sighed earnestly.
"Confused! Don't let you go, this money is mine too!"
Then, as soon as he turned around, the teenager saw the subtle expressions of a group of people who were hesitant to speak.
Iris's pretty brows knit together tightly: "Is this money considered stolen money? Shouldn't it be handed over to your government?"
"The stolen money? What kind of stolen money? Didn't you hear that he exchanged it for me to let him go?"
"But you didn't let him go?"
"If I didn't kill him, wouldn't I be letting him go?"
“…”
Isn't to let him be a witness and explain more specific details of the crime?
Seeing Iris' unacceptable expression like eating a fly, Zhao Yinshun smiled crookedly.
"We, Wufu, have always been so fair when we do things, and the price is clearly marked, and the old man is not deceived!"
Feeling that this guy was jumping back and forth on his moral bottom line, Iris took a deep breath, and finally suppressed the urge to draw the sword and brought the topic back to the right track.
"George Hopkins is not so easy to deal with. As the chairman of the Hon Hai City Chamber of Commerce, he is surrounded by several legendary strong guards all year round, and he rarely leaves his lair..."
Before she finished speaking, Iris found Zhao Yinshun's strange look like a fool.
"Is there anything wrong with what I said?"
"No problem, it's just that after Wufu clearly finds the enemy, the rest is very simple..."
said, the boy shrugged the darkness behind him.
"President Qin, please excuse me."
"Humph! A group of insects! The old man slapped them to death!"
With a wicked smile, Qin Yushi walked out of the darkness with his hands behind his back. He Yubo, who was one step behind, gave Zhao Yinshun a thumbs-up grin.
Watching them go straight away, Iris frowned and muttered to herself.
"This is against the rules..."
"My heart is Heaven's heart, my will is God's will, Wufu, no rules are needed!"
The handsome boy walked past her, leaving a domineering whisper, and Iris' facial features became more entangled.
From the results, they are just, but from the procedural point of view, they have obvious moral flaws...
After fighting for a long time, Iris suppressed the discomfort in her heart, and suddenly found that Nelson Craigie, who was not far away, was frantically wiping the sweat on her forehead.
"His Excellency Archbishop, what are you shaking?"
If you knew how tragically the former Archbishop died, you would have to shake too!
Wrong!
This little girl is not afraid of heaven and earth, maybe she really dares to draw a sword to that tiger...
Wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, Nelson Craigie sneered.
"It's nothing, it's a little cold..."
Looking at her thin summer clothes, feeling the heat in the air after summer, Iris slowly tilted her head in confusion.
"Um??"
On the other side, Zhao Yinshun opened his wallet, and the golden light suddenly dazzled his eyes.
"11,287 large gold circles... There are still parts and pieces... I guess this is all his cash assets, right?"
took stock of the spoils, the boy raised a satisfied smile, and suddenly felt a slight sinking on his shoulders.
"Junior Brother, Junior Brother, it cost me a lot of money to help you set up the formation!"
The excited little white cat lay on the shoulders of the teenager, looking at the thick treasure money in his wallet, his eyes glowed with golden light.
"How much material did it take?"
"11, no, 2000 big golden circles!"
The beautiful cat's eyes purred, and the reimbursement expenses were doubled countless times at once.
"Ha ha."
took out two thousand-dollar banknotes and handed them to her, Zhao Yinshun smashed the cat's head, and Su Lingyi, who was in a good mood, didn't show her teeth, and put away the huge sum of money with joy.
Boom!
At this moment, a loud explosion suddenly exploded in front, and the terrifying explosion sounded throughout Hon Hai City, but was immediately suppressed by an even more brutal and terrifying tiger roar.
"Roar!"
In the pitch-black sky, Qi Jin is like falling meteors, and even if it is separated by a long distance, Zhao Yinshun can feel the shock waves hitting his face.
The ground under his feet trembled slightly, the howling wind made his skin hurt, and he swallowed involuntarily. For the first time, the boy felt the horror of a high-level martial artist.
Is this the profession in which all the great power belongs to oneself and is in charge of the purest violence?
Wufu may not be very smart and may be despised by others, but... this class is really strong!
Strong enough to fight the whole world by himself!
A strange excitement surged in his chest, Zhao Yinshun stepped a little, and instantly turned into an afterimage and shot towards the battlefield.
However, when he arrived, the gorgeous western-style mansion was already in ruins. A middle-aged man with white face and beardless, wearing a nightgown was lifted by Qin Yushi's hands and walked towards him slowly.
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Throwing the middle-aged white man over like a dead dog, Qin Yushi took out a handkerchief and slowly wiped the blood on his hands, and said in a low voice.
"Xiao Shun, ask him where the murderer is?"
Looking at the embarrassed man lying at his feet, Zhao Yinshun nodded and squatted down slowly.
"look at me!"
The man turned his head shiveringly, his eyes were scattered and empty, and he looked at Zhao Yinshun in confusion.
"Give you all you want, don't kill me!"
stared at his eyes, but found that the other party's spirit was just a piece of loose sand, and did not come into contact with [High-Dimensional Vision] at all, Zhao Yinshun suddenly became a little stiff.
“…”
"What's wrong?"
Finding the boy's delicate expression, Qin Yushi asked suspiciously.
"This guy's mental state is a bit weird..."
"Well, I also found out, from just now, this guy seems to be a different person!"
kicked George Hopkins, and the man shivered and curled up into a ball, without the bearing of a high-level extraordinary person at all.
"If you are dishonest, you will be punished, and there will always be times when he can't stand it!"
He Yubo said gloomily, and shot George Hopkins back and forth with dangerous eyes.
"It's useless, this is a virtual personality, his main consciousness has been hidden in the depths of the spiritual ocean, no matter how much torture you use, this 'person' doesn't know, just doesn't know..."
Not far away, the blond girl slowly emerged from the darkness, and a faint golden light radiated from the edge of her crystal clear pale green eyes.
"What then?"
When mentioned this kind of change involving the spiritual level, the three warriors were blinded at the same time.
They are good at destroying enemies physically, but they can't go to the spiritual world of others and find them out...
"I can't help it, but... Archbishop Nelson."
Iris turned her head and called, a figure dawdling and reluctantly walked out of the darkness.
"His Excellency Archbishop Nelson?!"
But the crowd didn't react, but George Hopkins hugged his thigh as if he had seen a savior.
"His Excellency the Archbishop, you have to save me, these savages killed my house inexplicably and put..."
"To shut up!"
kicked him to the ground with one foot, and sensing the subtle gazes cast by everyone, Nelson Craigie couldn't help swallowing and took out a handkerchief to wipe the cold sweat on his forehead.
"Are you related to him?"
Iris frowned and looked up and down with scrutiny eyes.
"No! I don't know him at all!"
"For God's sake! Thirteen who entertained you last time..."
dong
The dazzling golden light penetrated the Tianling cover, and George Hopkins fainted instantly.
"Thirteen?"
The light green eyes wandered with gold threads, and Iris stared at Nelson Craigie for a moment, frowning slowly.
"Oh, I remembered, I received a bottle of thirteen-year-old red wine from him. You also know that these people are unavoidable in the parish, but I really don't know him well!"
"Oh?"
Iris narrowed her eyes suspiciously, seeing Nelson Craigie's vest wet.
"Donations and gifts from believers can only be attributed to the church. Although personal communication is not explicitly prohibited, it is not ethical. In the future, such things should be avoided as much as possible!"
"Yes!"
Heaved a long sigh of relief. Nelson Craigie only felt that his clothes were soaked in water after walking through the gate of hell.
The joy of the rest of his life after the catastrophe just appeared in his heart, and he suddenly frowned.
and many more!
its not right!
I am the bishop of Damin Diocese!
Why was he trained like a grandson by a Tier 1 Paladin?
raised his head and wanted to refute a few sentences to restore his dignity, but when he met Iris' solemn eyes, the courage in his chest suddenly disappeared.
"What's wrong?"
"No...nothing..."
"Then prepare for the [Mind Judgment] ceremony, we need to find out the devil as soon as possible!"
"Yes."
Watching a high-ranking bishop being called by Iris to be like a grandson, Zhao Yinshun rubbed his chin with interest, his eyes wandering back and forth between the two.
Looks like this guy didn't brag about saying she "could be" the Pope...
The Archbishop can be called around at level 1. How high is this guy’s status within the [Holy Holy See]?
is so majestic now... Wait until the legend, or even the myth?
A true Virgin!
A bunch of hypocrites!
The way is different. If you don't type out the dog's brain in the future, I won't be named Zhao!
Schadenfreude flashed in his eyes, Zhao Yinshun seemed to see Iris cleaning the [Holy Holy See], or she was being cleaned by the [Holy Holy See]...
Soon, a rudimentary magic circle took shape on the ground. George Hopkins woke up after being splashed with holy water on his face, but before he could speak, Nelson Craigie held a delicate cross and slapped him in the face. superior.
"The Lord said, you are guilty!"
The dazzling holy light bloomed behind Nelson Craigie. In the dimness, George Hopkins seemed to see auspicious clouds and angels slowly descending. The pure gold gate of heaven was suspended in the clouds, and a beautiful and holy hymn came from his ears.
"Yes...I'm guilty..."
"Confess your sin and the Lord will forgive you!"
"I…"
A struggle flashed in George Hopkins' eyes, as if two different wills were pulling in his brain.
Discovering his spiritual resistance, Nelson Craigie snorted coldly, and the dazzling holy light burst into transpiration, illuminating a radius of tens of meters like daylight.
The holy light spread on his face, George Hopkins seemed to see the gate of heaven slowly opening, and a group of pure angels were leading him to the eternal kingdom...
As if he had been redeemed, George Hopkins involuntarily clenched his fists with both hands and shed tears of emotion.
"Yes, I'm guilty, I shouldn't have colluded..."
Listening to his rambled confession, the expressions of everyone present slowly changed, and they looked at each other in disbelief.
Immediately, endless tyrannical anger boiled in his heart.
"No wonder... no wonder..."
Slowly clenched his fists, Qin Yushi laughed in anger, and a twisted, sinister smile appeared on his face.
"I'm going to kill him!"
He Yubo turned his head away without saying a word, but Zhao Yinshun grabbed his arm.
Facing those bloodshot eyes, the young man smiled and grinned.
"Teach, let me go."
"you?"
"Um."
Looking at Zhao Yinshun's gentle but firm gaze, He Yubo took a deep breath and squeezed out a few words between his teeth.
"Don't let him run away!"
"Don't worry, he can't run!"
smiled slightly, and the young man turned into an afterimage and disappeared on the spot, sinking into the depths of darkness in an instant.
On the other side of the city, a plainly dressed figure came out from the back door of the high-walled compound, glanced around vigilantly, and made sure that there was no one around, and then walked quickly towards the distance.
went all the way to the corner, he involuntarily looked back at the majestic building and sighed regretfully.
"Alas...these lawless warriors...damn it!"
Then, when he turned around, his movements suddenly froze in place.
In the line of sight, a dark shadow shrouded in a hooded robe stood quietly not far away, and a pair of strange evil pupils exuded a trembling light in the shadow.
"Master Su didn't sleep in the middle of the night. Where are you going in such a plain dress?"
Guru
Involuntarily swallowed, Su Mingwei took a step back, unable to believe that the enemy came so quickly!
He clearly started packing as soon as he heard the terrifying roar of the tiger. Could it be that the foreign devil couldn't hold on for such a short time?
What a waste!
scolded inwardly, Su Mingwei pulled out a stiff smile: "I have something important to go out, I don't know why your Excellency stopped me?"
"Master Su is serious, I'm not here to stop you..."
Black Shadow waved his hand in fear, just when Su Mingwei's eyes showed joy, his voice suddenly became dark and low.
"I'm here to kill you!"
thirteenyearsold...what the **** am I talking about again...(Д≡Д)
(end of this chapter)