Chapter 740

Lu Sen's words are true.

Now tianjiumen is really the only descendant left.

Although sunspot, Shuishui and Huang Qiuping also worship under the gate of Tianjiu.

But it was Lu Sen who let them in, not the real income of Tianjiu. However, to sum up, they are indeed disciples of Tianjiu sect.

After all, as the only descendant, he is free to let others join.

After all, the Tianjiu gate was also a powerful existence. Although his master said all these things, I don't know if Tianjiu gate was so powerful.

Maybe it's the master's boasting.

But no matter how good, as the only descendant, Lu Sen certainly hopes that his school can be on fire again.

As for what happened to him in the future, tianjiumen will really disappear.

However, in the past two days, the motorcyclists of tianyimen are not low in strength.

This is also a side reaction, today's tianyimen, is constantly developing and powerful.

If it continues like this, tianyimen will soon be known to everyone, while tianjiumen will fade out of everyone's view.

"Whether you are tianyimen or not, since you want to kill me, you have to pay some price." Lu Sen takes the gun back and draws a knife from him.

Sunspot's knife.

The whole body is black, just like dock iron.

However, such a knife is black all over the body. When it comes out, it seems that there is a chill between the heaven and the earth, and it will cover all around at once.

Looking at the black knife in Lu Sen's hand, the motorcycle felt a little familiar, but could not remember where he had seen it.

However, after Lu Sen pulled out the black knife, he did not dare to be careless.

Although it's just a knife, it looks ordinary.

But judging from the cold air just now, if the knife itself does not have certain energy, it will not emit such cold air.

Although the user's strength reaches a certain height, it can also bring some different attributes to the weapon itself.

However, as soon as Lu Sen pulled out the knife, he felt a chill. This is not the attribute brought by the user, but the knife itself.

The motorcyclist looked at the black knife in Lu Sen's hand and took back the gun.

"Boy, if I guess correctly, this should be the dark sword."

"Hey, you have a good eye."

The motorcyclist sneered, "however, I think you should be a fake. Although I haven't seen the shape of Ming Dao before, I know it's not in your hands. It's in the hands of a man called living hell. "

Lu Sen light smile, "I tell you, in fact, I am the living king of hell, I don't know whether you believe it or not."

"It's a joke."

Motorcyclists will not believe Lu Sen's words, "if you are the living king of hell, then I am the Jade Emperor! However, even if you are the living king of hell, today is also the day of your death! "

The other side did it.

It's not slow.

Because he knew that there was no way to kill Lu Sen by shooting, the motorcyclist also gave up using the gun and chose to attack in close quarters.

It's just——

The motorcyclist had no chance to get close to Lu Sen.

At the same time that he shot, Lu Sen also shot.

Lu Sen's figure just skimmed by and then stopped.

The motorcyclist also stopped.

Lu Sen slowly turned around, blew the blood stains on the black knife, and said to himself, "I originally wanted you to stop drinking blood. After all, you drink blood and become crazy, and I have to suffer. Alas... Things are hard to predict. I didn't expect that I would let you drink blood. "

Take back the knife, the standing motorcyclist also fell to the ground, motionless.

A knife seals the throat.

Lu Sen took a look at the motorcyclist who fell on the ground, took out a white bottle from his body and poured it over his body.

Soon, a complete corpse was left, and only one was printed there.

As for the motorcyclist who had been stabbed in the neck by a silver needle, Lu Sen picked him up, picked up a motorcycle and took him away.

……The motorcyclist woke up.

He moved his body and found that his hands and legs had been tied and he could not move at all.

Glancing around, I found myself in a door.

"Where is this? Why am I here? "

This is the first question that the motorcyclists have in mind.

After thinking about it, he finally remembered why he had become like this.

Because he wanted to kill Lu Sen, but he was calculated by the other party.

"Kazam."

The door opened and Lu Sen came in with a glass of water in his hand.

The water in the cup is still smoking, which means it is still very hot.

But Lu Sen didn't seem to be afraid of scalding at all. He took it up and drank it one by one.

"You wake up. Would you like some water?"

The motorcyclist did not speak.

Lu Sen pulled a chair, sat down in front of the motorcyclist and asked, "what do you call it?"

It's not that they don't talk.

"Splash."

Lu Sen splashed the water in the glass.

"Ah

Boiling hot water splashed on the face, making people feel painful.

"If I were you, I'd better be honest and cooperate." Don't think I'm a kind person. I can torture you at any time if I want to. After all, you are in my hands. And, in this place, you don't expect people to come and save you. "

After a pause, Lu Sen said, "if I tell you, now you are in the police detention room, do you believe it?"

The motorcyclist took another look.

Of course he didn't believe it.

He knows about the detention room.

"I know you don't believe it, and you don't believe it. If you're in the detention room, how can the police let me execute you. After all, it's against the law to use lynching. "

After a slight pause, Lu Sen stood up, went to one side and poured a cup of boiling water again.

"Although you are right, there is one thing you may not know. It is true that the police can not use lynching, but it is not stipulated that it is impossible for outsiders to use lynching. For example, I'm totally a non staff member, so I can Lynch you. Although my behavior is also against the law, even if it is against the law, I will try to find out something from you first. "

"You'd better give up the idea." The motorcyclist said, "even if I fall into your hands now, it's impossible to ask me something."

"Really..."

Lu Sen drew an epilogue and began to drink the hot water from his glass.

The sound of drinking water makes people forget the scalding of that cup.

Lu Sen drank up the last drop of water in the cup before he put it down.

"That's good. As a person, I appreciate the kind of people who have backbone."

Pause, Lu Sen showed evil smile, "because the more backbone of the people, the more exciting it is to torture."