Chapter 314

However, a man, no matter how beautiful he is, will still see a shadow that belongs to a man. However, the man in front of him is different, and it does not mean that he is like a woman. Strictly speaking, he does not have any shadow of a woman. If you insist, what he gives people is that he is a man and a woman, feminine and charming, just in the gray area. He is the same monster as Zeng However, Shaoqing's kind of false demons has a decisive difference.

"Let's go."

Taking back his sight, Ling Jingxuan turned decisively and didn't mean to pay any attention to him. Today, the purpose of his coming here is to select his subordinates, not to appreciate the evil spirits. Some people, born as kings, will never submit to others, such as himself, or the evil spirit. He is neither the person he wants nor in the mood to pay attention to him.

"Ah?" The Phoenix eyes of the evil spirits leaning against the prison door twinkle, which makes them more interested. Is that all? This little guy is more interesting than he thought.

Before crossing him, Yan Shengrui looks at him thoughtfully. He doesn't know why. He always feels as if he has heard of such a number one figure. However, he can't remember for a moment. Ling Jingxuan doesn't notice his abnormality, but he doesn't ask. Some things are obvious and easy to see, and the results are the same with those without asking.

With the first two battles, the selection of the latter is much more smooth. These heavy criminals usually know how much weight they have. Even Li Ruhong and Qin Muyan are not his opponents. Naturally, they can't surpass him. However, all the people named by Ling Jingxuan basically accepted his invitation and submitted to him. Occasionally, one or two of them were unconvinced However, Ling Jingxuan lost his temper directly. Finally, he obediently followed him, and the evil spirit followed them all the way.

"That's the end of it?" At the end of the cell, Ling Jingxuan can't help but look at Yan Shengrui. The prison in the capital is not so powerful. It's just a cell. If it wasn't for those special chains, these savages could not be locked.

"What are you in prison for? Most of them have already been executed after autumn. Eighteen people are almost enough? "

Bending his fingers and playfully flicking his forehead, Yan Shengrui dotes on his way. Most of the left behind are left behind criminals. Some of them have been ignored, others have been jailed for life, and some are useful for some people, but they are temporarily left here because they can't be tamed. Some people even have identity background and are imprisoned here for some reasons.

"Well, almost make do with it."

Looking beyond him, he looked at the men who were almost full of the smell of wild animals. Ling Jingxuan nodded. His sight swept to the demon who was always at the back. The sword eyebrow wrinkled incomprehensibly: "are you going to follow all the time?"

The voice passed through the air. Although it was not big, he believed that he could certainly hear it with a man's Kung Fu.

"That's the plan."

If there is no nod, the man's mouth dipped in a smile, step by step toward him, the prisoners in the middle of the body unconsciously get out of the way, clearly wearing prison clothes, give people the feeling of king in the world, feel special strange, when he is about to reach them, Yan Shengrui does not move to block part of Ling Jingxuan's body, he always feels that the man is very DANGER.

"I'm going to move him. He's already a corpse."

A light glance at him, the man calmly tells the truth, so far, no one who is staring at him can escape a robbery.

"You can try it."

Yan Shengrui, who is half a head higher than him, looks down at him sarcastically. Maybe the feeling of this man is very dangerous, but it is not enough to constitute his fear. Why has he ever been afraid of anyone?

"I'm not interested in killing God. I'm not tired of fighting and killing?"

Clearly he was the first to challenge, but the man said a pair of natural appearance, hook people's Phoenix eyes directly across him to see Ling Jingxuan: "little guy, take me in."

Huh? All the people on the scene could not help but wonder whether they had heard the wrong thing. How could anyone ask for help more than the host? What's more, his hands and feet all give people a sense of danger, but anyone who is not a brain bubble can never agree to him.

"Tell me why I have to take you."

Holding Yan Shengrui, who was obviously impatient, Ling Jingxuan stepped forward and looked at him with the same attractive Danfeng eyes. At first, he said that they were the same kind. In fact, they were like that. Could there be a sentence called "what is it?"? Two tigers are not allowed in one mountain, or do the same people repel each other? The sex here is not their sex, but their character. How can he think that he will definitely accept him? "I can help you kill anyone you want."

Murder, from his mouth said like eating as casually, but Ling Jingxuan but smile: "they can, I don't think this is your advantage."

"Some people, they can't kill, you are not convenient."

Eyes slightly narrowed, the man did not want to give up the meaning of the eyebrows still swing absolute confidence.

"For me, there will never be any inconvenient words. Only if I want to or not, we can't help each other. Goodbye!"Lazy to talk to him again, Ling Jingxuan makes a gesture and wants to leave. However, Yan Shengrui moves faster than he does. He grabs the right hand attacking Ling Jingxuan's front door. Feng Mou climbs on the evil spirit. The man's whole body's real spirit soars. He suddenly opens his hand. His slender and flexible body twists, and his right hand grabs Ling Jingxuan again, breaking the air However, Yan Shengrui's fist filled with genuine Qi hits him hard, forcing him to take back his hand. In this short gap, no one noticed that Ling Jingxuan waved his cloud sleeve, and a stream of colorless and tasteless powder floated out.

"Poison?"

However, the man's strength is not pretending to be forced. Almost instantaneously, he noticed something strange. He waved his right hand gently, and his body quickly retreated. Ling Jingxuan threw a small porcelain vase to his injured subordinates: "one for each."

"Yes"

Li Ruhong's body has gradually become weak and weak. At the same time, with the help of porcelain bottle, Li Ruhong's whole body strength comes back at the moment when the pill is thrown into his mouth. Seeing that other people are looking forward to looking at him, Li Ruhong has no time to be surprised. He quickly distributes the pills. Ling Jingxuan's poison is quick, and the antidote is naturally the same. The people who were injured by accident are very much It'll be back to normal soon.

"Now, I only need a little silver needle to take your life."

With Yan Shengrui, although he escaped most of the poisonous powder, he was still trapped. His body gradually softened, but he was still in front of the man who was still powerful. Ling Jingxuan had a wicked smile on his face. The reason why he didn't kill him was that he didn't have any murderous spirit when he attacked. In other words, he was just teasing him. He didn't like it Blood to the point where there is nothing to kill and play. Of course, if he continues to pester, he will not guarantee that the next time the poison will just make his body soft.

"Ha ha You can't? Little fellow, I said, we are of the same species, and you will not kill me, at least not now. "

Even in the underdog, the man is still full of confidence, but his poison is to let his eyes more interested.

"Tell me why you have to follow me."

To him, to kill or not to kill is just a thought.

"No why, you are very interesting, and your man's unhappy appearance is also very interesting. I've spent enough time in prison. It's time to change the environment."

The man's words seem to be just like what he said. Maybe, there are some truths in it. But Yan Shengrui and Ling Jingxuan don't believe it. From his saying that Yan Shengrui is a god of killing, we can see that he knows his identity. He is a demon who looks both righteous and evil. He knows that they are royal people, and they should follow them. What's your opinion Isn't it unusual? "Your name."

To his surprise, Ling Jingxuan didn't tear him down. He seemed to have a meaning of relaxing his mouth. Yan Shengrui frowned and looked at his side face. After all, he didn't say anything. No matter what his daughter-in-law did, he indulged him unconditionally. This is his love for him.

"Wuyang, xuewuyang!" Men are not only demons, but also their names?? Well, Ling Jing can not make complaints about it.

"If you can catch up with us before I get back to my house, I'll take you in for the time being."

When he left with the man, Ling Jingxuan only left such a meaningful word. When all the people passed him one after another, Xue Wuyang's evil smile, his hands hanging on the side of his body slowly closed, and his forehead was strangely covered with sweat. His fingers seemed to be stiff, and he could not hold them smoothly until??

"Ah

"Touch"

about a quarter of an hour later, there was a big bang in the deep of the prison. The buildings around Xue Wuyang were basically destroyed. His hands hanging on his side clenched into fists, and his sweaty face climbed onto a mark of evil laughter. The next second, his slender and slender body disappeared like a ghost, and the prisoners in the nearby cells could not recover for a long time. Xue Wuyang is worthy of reputation The big devil.

"The sage of the ghost palace of the Western kingdom."

When he walked out of the prison and saw Yan Yi and Yan Si standing in front of several carriages, Yan Shengrui finally remembered where he had heard the name Xue Wuyang. Where there were people, there were rivers and lakes. In a word, it was a place where a group of people who knew kung fu and didn't like the restriction of the imperial court gathered. Xue Wuyang was undoubtedly one of the representatives of the western country's rivers and lakes There is no doubt that the name of the palace of ghost suppression in the west of the palace of emperor xueyang is another form of ghost suppression in the west of the kingdom.

"The west?" How can the people of the west come to their prison? Before getting on the bus, hearing what he said, Ling Jingxuan couldn't help but pick eyebrows strangely, "master, did you see the ghost Temple saint?"

Is the face of the devil's head frowning in the sky? "Well, go back and talk about it."

After a glance at the spies who think they are well hidden, but have already been exposed, Yan Shengrui holds Ling Jingxuan onto the carriage, and the others also take different carriages.

"The princess moves so fast that she almost walks to the palace."Just as the carriage was about to turn around and leave, the curtain of the carriage that Yan Shengrui Ling Jingxuan was riding on fluttered. The next second, there was an extra person in the carriage. Oh, no, it should be a monster.

"Master?" The voice of Yan Yi and Yan Si was heard outside the carriage. What happened just now was too fast for them to stop it.

"All right, go back to the house."

Yan Shengrui's voice is still calm, with an absolutely unquestionable command. But his face in the carriage is not very good-looking. This Xue Wuyang challenges his bottom line again and again. Do you really think he dare not kill him? "Tut?? The more you look, the more terrifying you are. I'd better stay away from you. "

With that, Xue Wuyang really backed back to the carriage and sat there to adjust himself. Ling Jingxuan reached out and took Yan Shengrui's hand and quietly comforted him. Shengrui stands at the top all the year round. Few people dare to challenge his authority. But Xue Wuyang is a different kind of person. It's no wonder that he will be upset. Xue Wuyang's temperament is not A few people can stand it.