"Who are you? Let me go." The old man shouts at Zhao Hanyun hoarsely. He wants to struggle, but he can't break free. He is so arrogant when he is controlled by others. He is not afraid that Zhao Hanyun will kill him.

"Patta." Zhao Hanyun slapped him, looked at his face and slapped him on the other side: "there's a lot of nonsense, talk well, say one more sentence I don't want to hear, next time I won't be slapped."

He was stunned by Zhao Hanyun's two slaps. The shriveled old man was annoyed. He just wanted to speak to Zhao Hanyun, but then he stopped talking. Looking at the dagger flashing cold light in front of him, he could feel the blood of his people. This woman really killed the dark people: "you dare to hurt such a noble dark people."

"Wow." The sound of cloth being cut by sharp tools came. Zhao Hanyun looked at a stream of blood coming out of the old man's chest, and nodded with satisfaction: "go on, it depends on whether your bone is hard or my knife is fast."

"What on earth do you want to do?" The shriveled old man, who was completely suppressed by Zhao Hanyun's merciless knife, was still a little angry in his heart, but his reason came back. Looking at Zhao Hanyun, he finally had a trace of fear: "our dark clan has no injustice or hatred with you, why do you want to close our channel?"

"Passage? Where does it lead to? " Zhao Hanyun asked, looking at the shriveled old man's eyes, with a force in his hand.

"Ah, it hurts, eh." When he opened his mouth, something was put into his mouth when he felt pain. He choked a little. He rolled his eyes for a long time and finally swallowed it. He just wanted to speak, but he felt confused.

Zhao Hanyun watched, waiting for the shriveled old man's food to play a role. He was satisfied. It turns out that no matter what race it is, the magic talisman transformed from the truth talisman seems to have a good effect: "what's its name?"

"Black slaves." With a blank face, Zou Li, who was serious about drawing, laughed. If the rhythm goes on, it's estimated that the dark clan will be planted again.

"For what?" Zhao Hanyun continued to ask.

"I'm a gatekeeper. I usually look at this door, open the door for those adults who want to come out, and watch those lower people by the way, so as not to let them cross the boundary." It seems to think that he was worshiped and respected by those people below. The face of the shriveled old man black slave was full of excitement: "the door almost closed just now. I must make sure that the road is smooth when Lord shadow comes back."

"The dark race, the grade differentiation is very fierce?" Zhao Hanyun seized the word "low" and looked at the disgusting evil smile on the black slave's face. He continued to ask with disdain: "besides shadow, who else came out of this door?"

When Zhao Hanyun was curious about the environment under him, he was more worried about how much of the dark race still exists in human beings. This is a threat. If these people who enter the human world are all militant, what will be the consequences?

"In fact, there are few. For example, Lord shadow just went out recently, and Lord dark emperor went out a long time ago. They haven't seen it for a long time. I don't know where it is." The black slave thought for a moment vaguely: "by the way, there is a lower race who has escaped."

"What else? What's the name of the runaway? " Zhao Hanyun looked at the slave and asked, "do you remember how many years you've been out? What happened in the end?"

"Those low-ranking people are only assigned serial numbers. How can they have names?" Naked dislike, the black slave immediately looked at Zhao Hanyun with a smile: "that's a man who was exiled by our dark race. Even if he wants to go back, it's impossible."

Zhao Hanyun asked for a long time and felt that he had gained a lot. It seems that the man in black last time was the shadow of the black slave's mouth. As for the other dark emperors, they didn't intend to fight after going out for a long time. Let's put them down for the time being, and the junior boy, they will have a chance to see one day.

Before the slave could react, Zhao Hanyun threw him directly into the seal circle. As for the effect of enchanting talisman, it would take a long time to dissipate. Zhao Hanyun felt that since the hierarchy was serious, and the slave didn't want to be a good man at first sight, so she took another one out of her mind.

I don't know if she has seen a little too much recently. When she lifted her snow-white hair, she felt sad. If the rhythm goes on, is Zhao Hanyun going to open a nursing home.

"Who are you?" Soft glutinous voice came, Zhao Hanyun hands appeared two babies, one after another stood in front of Zhao Hanyun, holding the white hair so fluttering in front of Zhao Hanyun, looking at the soft glutinous baby face some pain, Zhao Hanyun immediately let go of the hands of the hair, but still with aura will they live.

"Who are you?" Curious, Zhao Hanyun observes the two babies in front of him. They are about five or six years old. They don't look like the shadow of a man in black. They don't have the special broken Gong voice of a black slave. They all look like two human dolls.

"I'm a brother and she's a sister." Zhao Hanyun directly used his hair to carry out the white haired baby's direct self introduction: "my father heard what they said is the dark emperor, my mother does not know where, are the servants at home to take care of us, you ask me, I do not know, anyway, we are both cumbersome."

"Be careful." Zou Li suddenly reminds Zhao Hanyun not to be too compassionate.

"You son of a bitch, put the one in your hand away." Zhao Hanyun stretched out his hand on the head of the smelly boy who had just spoken, and took out a thing in his hand. When he saw it, he found that it was a communicator. Depending on the situation, he wanted to ask their father for help.

"Who are you?" When he was knocked on the head, his brother was a little angry. Looking at Zhao Hanyun, he pointed out his dissatisfaction directly: "you said, you just grabbed my hair, and now you still stare at me like this, which makes me sick. Do you want me to be as ugly as you?"

"You are the child of the dark race and the human race." Zhao Hanyun immediately understood and said something to the boy. Then he looked at the little girl who didn't speak up until now. After observing for a while, he asked, "how old are you now, little siste