"This time, there are believers in hell who have been slaughtered by the Marquis again. No matter what, we must let that Marquis be punished, otherwise no one will pay attention to hell in the future."

An old man with an extremely angry look on his face said fiercely. The old man's face was full of anger, as if to devour Lin Hao alive. In fact, it's no wonder, after all, many people in hell died in Lin Hao's hands.

Not to mention the strength of these people, just relying on the fact that so many people in the hell that Lin Hao slaughtered caused a certain belief impact on the hell, this matter is enough to make the hell issue a hunting order to Lin Hao.

"However, we should be more careful. The strength of the man is very strong. Most of the people who fought against him before were gold level ones, but they still did not beat that young man. Although he is not very old, he can see that he also has quite rich combat experience."

After the old man said these words, a young man came over, and a faint smile appeared on the young man's mouth. The young man was wearing a black robe, and the black robe was covered with blood red, which outlined one horror scene after another.

Seeing the scene in front of him, the old man's face showed a look of respect. He bowed over to the young man and saluted.

"Yes, my lord son."

In this world, all the inherited sects have the so-called Saint son or saint daughter. If you want to be a saint or saint, you need not only have strong strength, but also shoulder the responsibility of this sect. Most of them are the successors of the future sects.

The man in front of him is the son of the nether hell and the future successor. Although he doesn't seem to be very old, he has already stepped into the ranks of gold with half a foot. He is also a real genius.

When he appeared, the old man's face became respectful. She came to the son and said to herself.

"But even so, if we don't have some reaction in hell, it's hard to stop the long mouth. They will think that we have become lonely and anyone can come here and insult us at will."

The old man's face showed an incomparably calm expression. This old man lived in the hell from his urine, which is also known as hell. He was trained by the most traditional way. Now what level of the old man's strength has reached is not clear, but no one denies the terror of the old man's strength.

It is said that the old man was once the candidate of the son of the Holy Son. Only after some changes happened, did he withdraw from the candidate. But even so, the son, who became the successor of the underworld hell, showed great respect in the face of the old man.

"This city must report, but absolutely can't do too much, because we can't withstand the impact of the snow country in the north."

The son thought carefully and said what he thought in his heart. After hearing the words of the son of the nether hell, the old man's face showed a trace of doubt.

"Do you mean that his life and death will be related to the attitude of the whole northern snow country? It's a bit exaggerated."

In the eyes of the old man, even Lin Hao is the youngest marquis in the small northern country. But he doesn't have such a great influence. If he really kills Lin Hao, he will face the crazy revenge of the whole northern snow country. I'm afraid the influence of this person should be more beautiful than that of the Holy Lord box of the northern snow country. The Lord of the snow kingdom in the north will never let such people live for such a long time.

"I know what you think in your heart, but I don't mean its influence in the whole northern snow country."

With a helpless look on his face, the son looked at the old man in front of him.

"I mean, if Lin Hao really died in our hands, and it was such a large-scale conflict, then the Lord of the snow kingdom in the North would tell us what to do. Although there was such an agreement in Shenwu land, that is, the rivers and lakes sects should never affect the lives of ordinary people, it is also under a certain treaty, if we are the sects of the rivers and lakes He really killed the Marquis of the northern snow country, so he slapped the face of the northern snow country severely. Do you think the Lord of the northern snow kingdom can agree with this matter? "

After finishing this sentence last time, the old man's face showed a look of sudden enlightenment, and then his face showed a respectful look, looking at the Holy Son's way in front of him.

"It turns out that this means that I have neglected it. I have not considered it. I am worthy of being the son of the nether world and hell. I can even think of such a situation."

The old man's face showed a look of incomparable admiration. In fact, it's no wonder that the son of God was cultivated as the next successor. Therefore, in the traditional education, he has already established the same status as the successor in the future. Therefore, it is reasonable for the old people who have received the traditional education of the nether hell to have such thoughts and actions."Then what we should do next is up to you."

"We are going to send killers to assassinate them in the next week, but we can't take pictures of our killers in hell. I remember there are some festivals with them in the world? Let's leave this problem to Chen Shijun's killer to do it. We can take this opportunity to see what the strength of this Marquis named Lin Hao has reached, and no matter who wins or loses in the end, it has a very positive impact on us. "

At this point, the son's face showed a trace of cold mood, heard what the son said, the old man nodded with a smile, she has understood the meaning of the son's words.

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"How about it? Is the vegetable rice more suitable for Suyou's taste? "

After three drinks and five flavors, after Lin Hao and Lin Hao finished their meal, everyone's face showed a look of great satisfaction. At the same time, as the city's governor, Toure nodded with a smile, turned his head and looked at Zhuge Lingyun.

After hearing what situ Lei said, Zhuge Lingyun's face showed a satisfied smile, and he looked at situ Lei with appreciation.

"The food you serve here is very good. It's not even better than the cooks in the palace. It seems that I will come to you often to have a good meal."

After Zhuge Lingyun finished this sentence, situ Lei's face showed a happy expression. He quickly nodded his head and said in response.

"It's my honor to be praised by the holy master. We are the city of the snow country in the north, so it's the Holy Lord's thing. The Lord song can come whenever he wants to, no matter when he wants to."

What situ Lei said made Zhuge Lingyun's face show a satisfied smile. At the same time, people began to talk happily about changing cups.

However, after hearing the murky voice of Si Ge, he would know that there was something wrong with his face.

Just as situ Lei was about to go out and ask what had happened, a bodyguard came in from the outside with a look of panic on his face.

"Don't tell me what happened! Can you afford to disturb the Lord? "

In situ Lei's inquiry, the bodyguard quickly knelt on the ground, and then said to him.

"Well, all the guards that we sent out to patrol just now have been hit by death. The reason for everyone's death is that their divine sense has been broken. They only have a wound in the center of their eyebrows. It can be seen that the perpetrator should be a very professional person."

"I say this is not the person of the nether hell again?"

When hearing the four words of the nether hell, situ benlei's face showed an extremely angry expression. The nether hell wanted to do it to himself more than once, but all of them were intercepted by Lin Hao. If they dare to enter the prefect's mansion to engage in assassination this time, Zhuge Lingyun will not let go of this organization easily.

"But I don't think this time is a means of hell."

Situ benlei, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth. Hearing what he said, Lin Hao's face showed a smile of appreciation. When Zhuge Lingyun saw the change in Lin Hao's face, he knew that situ was right. As for how could these two people know that it was not in the dark hell, Zhuge Lingyun did not To ask, it seems that they are a little ignorant.

"Why do you think so?"

Lin Hao turned his head and looked at situ benlei and nodded with a smile.

"Because the methods of committing crimes are completely different. With my knowledge of the underworld hell, I know that although they will attack each other's souls, they are more likely to extract their souls. To be exact, their way of doing this is to destroy the vitality of the body first, and then extract the soul. However, the way of killing in the world is only to use one to kill the soul In the world, the pursuit of "strike must kill" is steadiness, accuracy and ruthlessness. Therefore, the completely different styles of the two killers' dynasties have created two different ways of death. "

"I think Marquis Lin Hao, you also think so."

Zhuge Lingyun turned his head and looked at Lin Hao in front of him. Hearing Zhuge Lingyun's inquiry, Lin Hao showed a respectful look and nodded his head.

"I do think so, and I think it should have nothing to do with the underworld, at least not for them to do. But it's not sure whether this thing is the one that the nether hell is in charge of behind

At this point, Lin Hao's face suddenly became serious, he said to himself.

"Do you mean that the nether hell can command a dynasty of earthly killers? There should be no affiliation between them. "

Situ benlei said with a surprised look on his face.

"That's not what I mean."Lin Hao looked dignified and said to himself.