Chapter 27
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Dan Chao Qing Jiao
Chapter 27
Qin Xuan put away the old character recruitment card, and after a while, there was a rhythmic "squeak" of high heels rubbing against the ground.There was a knock on the door outside the room.
The sound of footsteps seemed to be that killing messenger. Qin Xuan could hear the sound of human footsteps, but he still asked indifferently, "Who is it?"
The almost substantive murderous aura erupted, and the terrifying and bloody killing atmosphere was released unreservedly. Suddenly, the temperature inside and outside the room dropped sharply, and even the walls and door panels were covered with a layer of faint frost.
The Killing City is such a place, one cannot express kindness to anyone, nor accept anyone's kindness, otherwise, it will be difficult to survive tomorrow.
You can only trust yourself.
This is also the reason why Qin Xuan can live to this day.
Outside the door, the killing envoy wearing a black veil was stunned by the sudden murderous aura and nearly collapsed to the ground.
But in the end it was the person chosen by the King of Slaughter as the messenger of Slaughter.No matter how terrifying the killing intent was, she had never seen it before.
Swallowing, the killing messenger said: "Hello, respected Mr. Black Dragon, I am the messenger of the killing king, and I am here to convey the invitation of the killing king to you."
An invitation from the Slaughter King?
Could it be that he wants to recruit me to be his dog's leg, or some kind of asshole?The kind that can get out without going to hell?
Damn, that old bat really has a good plan.
Qin Xuan rolled his eyes, and soon had an idea in his mind, "Come in."
This is really dozing off, so someone came to deliver a pillow.
He was worried that he would not be able to gather the number of players for a match in Hell Road Killing Field within three days.
With the help of the Killing Messenger, it's a breeze.
soon.
The door of the room was opened, and the killing envoy stood at the door, saluting Qin Xuan.
"Mr. Black Dragon."
Today's Killing Messenger is wearing extra cool clothes.It reminded Qin Xuan of some kind of creature in the ocean.
shark.
Yes, you heard it right, it is a shark, and it is a big shark.
Because the shark is very big, before entering the door, Qin Xuan felt a wave of tide blowing.Accompanied by rough waves.
The dress of the Killing Messenger is extremely coquettish, with long and narrow bright eyes that captivate the soul, and under the slender neck is the most powerful weapon of the big shark, which is half-covered and the most deadly.
Qin Xuan squinted at the deadly place, expressionless: "I don't know why the King of Slaughter wants me?"
Although the mother and child were single in the two lives, there must be a demon if something abnormal happens. I have seen eight if not ten nude bodies in the capital of killing this year.
There are countless people who adore the strong, and throw themselves into their arms. He won't be disturbed by this mere pair of weapons.
Even if this woman is the most beautiful he has ever seen besides Bibi Dong.
No exception.
Otherwise, I would have died thousands of times.
Moreover, he is not the master who just goes to bed when he sees a beautiful woman.
Having experienced Blue Star's nine-year compulsory education, he has his own three-view criteria.
First of all, when it comes to dealing with the opposite sex, I have always adhered to the eight words - "If you don't marry, don't flirt, if you flirt, marry."
The big shark in front of him is obviously the maid of the King of Slaughter, maybe one day the old bat wants to change his taste, so he will do it.
If something happens with the other party today, what if the old bat gives him a big green hat someday?
We, Qin, have always been the only ones who green others, but we don't have the habit of being green hated.
Generally speaking, in one sentence, the woman in front of him is not his type.
At least not until I have the ability to take away the opponent and the opponent has not been touched by the old bat.
"Mr. Black Dragon, don't you want to invite my servants to come in and have a sit down?" The Hell Messenger obviously drank some wine, his cheeks were rosy, and he exhaled slightly drunk.
She stretched out her pale jade fingers to caress Qin Xuan's chest, but Qin Xuan grabbed his wrist and said expressionlessly, "Young lady, it's better to talk about the business."
The envoy of killing was stunned, "Our king wants to wait for Mr. Black Dragon to win a hundred consecutive victories, and invite him to be the guest of the killing city. The status is only under the king, and he can freely enter and leave the killing city."
"Okay, I agree."
"Mr. Black Dragon, don't refuse so quickly, I... wait for you to agree?" The hell messenger's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and he was completely drunk.
"What? Is there any problem?" Qin Xuan let go of the Hell Envoy's hand, turned around and returned to the room, and poured a lifetime of tea on his own.
The food in the killing capital is more or less mixed with toxins floating in the air.
He wouldn't touch those things.
These teas were bought from the system mall by spending his emotional value. They are non-toxic and pollution-free, safe and guaranteed.
"Mr. Black Dragon, don't you have any conditions to mention?" The killing messenger was a little at a loss, and she was ready to sacrifice herself.
In the end, you agreed before you even took off your clothes?
Could it be that my wife's charm is so bad?
"Cough. Of course there are conditions." Qin Xuan coughed lightly, "My condition is to help me arrange the last Hell Slaughtering Field match as soon as possible, preferably within two days, I'm in a hurry."
One day is clearly unrealistic.You have to adjust yourself too.Just two days.
"That's it?" The Slaughter Messenger felt a pain in his chest, and his complexion turned green and purple. Today, she was in a fight with Qin Xuan.
"Of course. I've been out for a year. If I don't go back, my old man should send someone to look for me. If he gets angry, he will be more terrifying than the Slaughter King."
Qin Xuan nodded slowly, talking nonsense in a serious manner.
"Well, your condition is not too much, but because of your reputation in Hell Road, recently fallen people would rather contribute a Bloody Mary than participate in the Hell Killing Field competition. It may be difficult for two days. I I can only arrange it for you as soon as possible.”
The Hell Envoy's killer weapon rose and fell violently, Mr. Heilong stopped shouting, stomped his feet hard, turned around and wanted to leave.
Qin Xuan's voice sounded again behind him, "Wait."
"Have you changed your mind?" The Messenger of Hell stopped and turned his back to Qin Xuan, a girlish triumphant smile was rarely seen on his charming face.
Aside from the identity of the Killing Messenger, she herself is a young and beautiful girl who has just turned [-].
Which outstanding girl is not competitive!
"No, it's not, it's just that I want you to close the door for me before you go out."
Qin Xuan picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, and said something that would kill you if you were angry.
"You..." the killing messenger staggered and nearly fell to the ground. Immediately, with a bang, he closed the door heavily and left angrily.
It wasn't until he walked out of Qin Xuan's residence that the killing envoy suddenly realized that his body was not stained by the disgusting man, and he escaped disaster again.
And it also completed the task assigned by the King of Slaughter very well.
Obviously you should be happy!
Why get angry?
After thinking about all this, the Slaughter Messenger's mood improved a lot in an instant, but he looked in the direction of Qin Xuan's residence again, with a touch of strange emotion.
Damn the black dragon, dare to ignore the charm of the old lady, sooner or later one day.
ps: First update, please recommend a ticket, ask for a monthly ticket
(End of this chapter)
Qin Xuan put away the old character recruitment card, and after a while, there was a rhythmic "squeak" of high heels rubbing against the ground.There was a knock on the door outside the room.
The sound of footsteps seemed to be that killing messenger. Qin Xuan could hear the sound of human footsteps, but he still asked indifferently, "Who is it?"
The almost substantive murderous aura erupted, and the terrifying and bloody killing atmosphere was released unreservedly. Suddenly, the temperature inside and outside the room dropped sharply, and even the walls and door panels were covered with a layer of faint frost.
The Killing City is such a place, one cannot express kindness to anyone, nor accept anyone's kindness, otherwise, it will be difficult to survive tomorrow.
You can only trust yourself.
This is also the reason why Qin Xuan can live to this day.
Outside the door, the killing envoy wearing a black veil was stunned by the sudden murderous aura and nearly collapsed to the ground.
But in the end it was the person chosen by the King of Slaughter as the messenger of Slaughter.No matter how terrifying the killing intent was, she had never seen it before.
Swallowing, the killing messenger said: "Hello, respected Mr. Black Dragon, I am the messenger of the killing king, and I am here to convey the invitation of the killing king to you."
An invitation from the Slaughter King?
Could it be that he wants to recruit me to be his dog's leg, or some kind of asshole?The kind that can get out without going to hell?
Damn, that old bat really has a good plan.
Qin Xuan rolled his eyes, and soon had an idea in his mind, "Come in."
This is really dozing off, so someone came to deliver a pillow.
He was worried that he would not be able to gather the number of players for a match in Hell Road Killing Field within three days.
With the help of the Killing Messenger, it's a breeze.
soon.
The door of the room was opened, and the killing envoy stood at the door, saluting Qin Xuan.
"Mr. Black Dragon."
Today's Killing Messenger is wearing extra cool clothes.It reminded Qin Xuan of some kind of creature in the ocean.
shark.
Yes, you heard it right, it is a shark, and it is a big shark.
Because the shark is very big, before entering the door, Qin Xuan felt a wave of tide blowing.Accompanied by rough waves.
The dress of the Killing Messenger is extremely coquettish, with long and narrow bright eyes that captivate the soul, and under the slender neck is the most powerful weapon of the big shark, which is half-covered and the most deadly.
Qin Xuan squinted at the deadly place, expressionless: "I don't know why the King of Slaughter wants me?"
Although the mother and child were single in the two lives, there must be a demon if something abnormal happens. I have seen eight if not ten nude bodies in the capital of killing this year.
There are countless people who adore the strong, and throw themselves into their arms. He won't be disturbed by this mere pair of weapons.
Even if this woman is the most beautiful he has ever seen besides Bibi Dong.
No exception.
Otherwise, I would have died thousands of times.
Moreover, he is not the master who just goes to bed when he sees a beautiful woman.
Having experienced Blue Star's nine-year compulsory education, he has his own three-view criteria.
First of all, when it comes to dealing with the opposite sex, I have always adhered to the eight words - "If you don't marry, don't flirt, if you flirt, marry."
The big shark in front of him is obviously the maid of the King of Slaughter, maybe one day the old bat wants to change his taste, so he will do it.
If something happens with the other party today, what if the old bat gives him a big green hat someday?
We, Qin, have always been the only ones who green others, but we don't have the habit of being green hated.
Generally speaking, in one sentence, the woman in front of him is not his type.
At least not until I have the ability to take away the opponent and the opponent has not been touched by the old bat.
"Mr. Black Dragon, don't you want to invite my servants to come in and have a sit down?" The Hell Messenger obviously drank some wine, his cheeks were rosy, and he exhaled slightly drunk.
She stretched out her pale jade fingers to caress Qin Xuan's chest, but Qin Xuan grabbed his wrist and said expressionlessly, "Young lady, it's better to talk about the business."
The envoy of killing was stunned, "Our king wants to wait for Mr. Black Dragon to win a hundred consecutive victories, and invite him to be the guest of the killing city. The status is only under the king, and he can freely enter and leave the killing city."
"Okay, I agree."
"Mr. Black Dragon, don't refuse so quickly, I... wait for you to agree?" The hell messenger's beautiful eyes widened in an instant, and he was completely drunk.
"What? Is there any problem?" Qin Xuan let go of the Hell Envoy's hand, turned around and returned to the room, and poured a lifetime of tea on his own.
The food in the killing capital is more or less mixed with toxins floating in the air.
He wouldn't touch those things.
These teas were bought from the system mall by spending his emotional value. They are non-toxic and pollution-free, safe and guaranteed.
"Mr. Black Dragon, don't you have any conditions to mention?" The killing messenger was a little at a loss, and she was ready to sacrifice herself.
In the end, you agreed before you even took off your clothes?
Could it be that my wife's charm is so bad?
"Cough. Of course there are conditions." Qin Xuan coughed lightly, "My condition is to help me arrange the last Hell Slaughtering Field match as soon as possible, preferably within two days, I'm in a hurry."
One day is clearly unrealistic.You have to adjust yourself too.Just two days.
"That's it?" The Slaughter Messenger felt a pain in his chest, and his complexion turned green and purple. Today, she was in a fight with Qin Xuan.
"Of course. I've been out for a year. If I don't go back, my old man should send someone to look for me. If he gets angry, he will be more terrifying than the Slaughter King."
Qin Xuan nodded slowly, talking nonsense in a serious manner.
"Well, your condition is not too much, but because of your reputation in Hell Road, recently fallen people would rather contribute a Bloody Mary than participate in the Hell Killing Field competition. It may be difficult for two days. I I can only arrange it for you as soon as possible.”
The Hell Envoy's killer weapon rose and fell violently, Mr. Heilong stopped shouting, stomped his feet hard, turned around and wanted to leave.
Qin Xuan's voice sounded again behind him, "Wait."
"Have you changed your mind?" The Messenger of Hell stopped and turned his back to Qin Xuan, a girlish triumphant smile was rarely seen on his charming face.
Aside from the identity of the Killing Messenger, she herself is a young and beautiful girl who has just turned [-].
Which outstanding girl is not competitive!
"No, it's not, it's just that I want you to close the door for me before you go out."
Qin Xuan picked up the teacup and sipped it lightly, and said something that would kill you if you were angry.
"You..." the killing messenger staggered and nearly fell to the ground. Immediately, with a bang, he closed the door heavily and left angrily.
It wasn't until he walked out of Qin Xuan's residence that the killing envoy suddenly realized that his body was not stained by the disgusting man, and he escaped disaster again.
And it also completed the task assigned by the King of Slaughter very well.
Obviously you should be happy!
Why get angry?
After thinking about all this, the Slaughter Messenger's mood improved a lot in an instant, but he looked in the direction of Qin Xuan's residence again, with a touch of strange emotion.
Damn the black dragon, dare to ignore the charm of the old lady, sooner or later one day.
ps: First update, please recommend a ticket, ask for a monthly ticket
(End of this chapter)
