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Chapter 47 Qinglong Hall, Decoy

What price is Lin Jun willing to pay?

Logically speaking, for the sake of the people of the world, it is not impossible for her to feed demons with her body. The Tiannu Sect also has such a tradition, but... how can you ask directly like this?

Lin Jun couldn't help but glared at Gu Nan with resentment.

If he followed the rules of the right path, set up a carriage and horse, and then stayed with him and returned to the right path, it would be a good story. Even Mo Wusheng and others could only sigh...

But she didn't know that Gu Nan was just teasing her casually and saw if there was any "task" here, and she was not really interested in her.

So when Lin Jun hesitated, Gu Nan immediately smiled and said, "It seems that the fairy can't give me the price I want, so I will say goodbye."

After the words came, his figure instantly turned into a black shadow and then quietly escaped.

...

A moment later, Gu Nan's figure reappeared, and it was already in the corner outside the courtyard.

"So the teacher likes the big-breasted fairies of the Tiannu Sect?" Yan Xiaoxiao stood beside him and muttered in a very small voice.

Gu Nan's face turned dark and said angrily: "What are you muttering? Memorize this list and burn it tomorrow morning, and no name is allowed to be missed!"

"Hehe... Teacher, what is this?" Yan Xiaoxiao laughed, looking a little playful. She could not see that her hands were covered with blood. She was an executioner who slaughtered tens of thousands of people.

"A list of...think evil ways are like enemies." Gu Nan had a strange smile on his face, "Warring to the weak is hell, but to the strong is heaven."

"Get these people together, you can build a killer organization across the tri-state division in a short time, and it will become the sharpest sword in your hand."

"A real killer, killing people can do everything possible, frame the blame, political infighting, moral kidnapping... Killing people with your own hands is just the lowest method."

...

The turmoil in the world of immortals and demons is still continuing, and the confrontation between good and evil sides is becoming more and more intense, and even the mortal kingdoms are participating in the war in full swing.

In this war-torn situation, a killer organization called "Qinglongtang" is quietly rising.

One by one, one of them was dissatisfied with the evil forces, or one of their close relatives died in war and was extremely hostile to the evil ways, and were summoned by those who were interested to teach them how to kill.

So from the central and southern regions, evil masters were constantly assassinated along the three prefectures and divisions in the Taixu Mountains.

These assassins are mixed in the war, so they are not very noticeable. After all, there are not many masters on both sides who die every day. Who has the time to verify them one by one?

To the west of the central and southern part, the existence of a small manor seems out of place with this chaotic era.

There is a rare tranquility outside here. When the wind and snow floated, a layer of white frost was accumulated at the entrance of the manor.

There was a little sound of horse hooves in the night sky approaching, and a carriage entered the manor and walked down a young man in white from above.

Returning on a snowy night.

The young man walked slowly into it, took off the silver cloak behind him, and handed it to the maid beside him: "Where is your lady?"

"Go back to the young master, the lady is in the inner hall to discuss the matter."

Qing Young nodded gently, walked towards the garden without saying a word. He soon came to the inner hall where a young woman had a solemn face and was talking to a middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man is a man with great martial arts skills at first glance, but in front of this girl who is like a lady from a wealthy family, he looks down and his eyes are said to be.

From his words, you can still hear the title of "Lord of Hall".

When the girl saw the young man coming, she waved and said, "Let's get here today. Let's send you the list of this new year tonight."

"Yes, the master of the hall." The middle-aged man bowed quickly, then bowed slightly to the young man and retreated from the inner hall.

"Teacher." When the girl saw him leaving, she smiled relieved and held the young man's hand, "The teacher is free and carefree outside, so that Xiaoxiao can work hard here."

The young man rolled his eyes: "I just asked you to restrain your murderous aura, and didn't really think that you were a daughter of a famous family, so there was no need to say this."

These two are naturally Yan Xiaoxiao and Gu Nan.

Since Gu Nan said, "You are not going to write the four words 'I am a killer' on your face now", Yan Xiaoxiao began to "put down the butcher's knife" and be a daughter of a daughter, and also the head of a killer organization.

Yan Xiaoxiao is indeed a natural killer. She has not set a sword for nearly a month, but Gu Nan believes that once she draws the sword again, her strength will only be better than before.

Faced with Gu Nan's lesson, Yan Xiaoxiao didn't care about it. She ran behind Gu Nan and beat him on his shoulder, chuckled and said, "The teacher is back so quickly this time. Could it be that he has gained something?"

Gu Nan narrowed his eyes and enjoyed for a while, and nodded slowly: "Not bad. After this time, I just need to wait patiently..."

"There is nothing unexpected happening on Du Mian, right?" he paused and asked again.

"Everything is normal." Yan Xiaoxiao covered her mouth and chuckled, but her eyes were a little cold, "As long as the teacher's instructions, he would cut off his hands and feet once a day."

"Okay, take me to see him."

...

In the dim dungeon, the two of them walked to the deepest point, Du Mian, who was so energetic at the time, is now covered in scars, his hands and feet are pierced, locked on the wall.

"Gu Nan... If you have the ability, kill me, otherwise you will regret it!" Du Mian hadn't seen Gu Nan for a long time. When he saw him appear, his eyes turned red and he roared.

Gu Nan was helpless and spread his hands: "Your injuries were not left by me. Even if you are determined to die, why should you find me?"

Du Mian's face was a little stiff. Of course, he knew very well who the injuries on his body came from, but whenever his eyes fell on the girl, he couldn't help feeling chilled.

The dignified "Little Demon Lord" has such a firm determination, but the experience he has experienced over the past month has almost collapsed, and his magical skills have retaliated against him.

Because of his excellent self-healing ability, this woman came here in person every day, cutting his tendons inch by inch by knife...

While cutting, she could still keep calm and chat with herself about family matters as if nothing had happened.

Even when I occasionally talk about her teacher, my face would appear a few blushing, and there was still no mistake in the movements on my hands.

Seeing that Du Mian didn't say anything, Gu Nan stepped forward and patted his shoulder: "Thank you, you finally have a suitable goal... You don't have to die."

Du Mian was silent for a moment and snorted: "Then you'd better let me go immediately, otherwise my elders of the sect will find this place at any time."

"You must release it." Gu Nan looked at Du Mian's gaze, as if he was looking at the vicious value that could move, "But, you have to wait until the effect of your bait is exhausted."

"What did you say?!" Du Mian was shocked and an incredible idea popped up in his heart.
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