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Chapter 318 I Only Kill One Person Every Day
"This is impossible!"

"Ha ha."

Locke looked at Cordelia, who was in a state of shock and her face was full of disbelief, and the corners of her mouth rose again: "Then if I'm telling you, your husband, this Hank Fox has nineteen witches on his hands." What about his blood?"

Cordelia looked up.

Her husband, Hank Fox, was hanging and dangling in mid-air like a sausage. Under the faint moonlight, the voodoo snake tattoo on the back of his hand was clearly visible.

This……

Hank?

how is this possible.

Cordelia's eyes flickered, and the unbelievable expression on her face became more intense.

next second.

Cordelia looked at Locke, but after opening her mouth, she didn't say anything.

Without him.

Locke had no need to lie to her.

She is not stupid.

Upon seeing this, Locke once again made a big deal: "Then I'm telling you, besides your smell, your husband also smells like a dark witch?"

Cordelia's eyes instantly became extremely sharp!
Yes.

This Hank Fox seems like a scumbag.

The reason why Locke didn't kill Hank Fox was because he smelled Cordelia, but at the same time, he also smelled another witch, and it was the Dark Witch.

then……

Locke seemed to have a feeling of deja vu.

This one is "The Coven"!
Immediately afterwards, Locke suddenly had a bold idea.

He needs to complete the task.

And to complete this task once and for all, it is nothing more than to revive the witch Dimension Salem. At that time, she had to be revived under his influence.

And in the witch gathering, Cordelia seems to be the next Supreme Witch.

at this time.

Locke looked up and looked outside.

There.

The breath of the dark witch is rapidly approaching.

next second.

Boom!
Kelly, with long fiery red hair, appeared directly in the warehouse, landed, and then looked at Cordelia in the warehouse, and Locke not far away.

Locke looked at Kelly with great interest. He had dealt with the prince of hell a few times, and he could tell at a glance that Kelly in front of him had signed a contract with a fire-attributed demon.

Most of the dark witches signed contracts with evil spirits and demons in the hell dimension.

Kelly looked up at Hank Fox who was hanging upside down, then looked at Cordelia and Locke, snorted and laughed, thinking that something happened between her and Hank: "Cordelia Ya!"

"It's you?"

Cordelia frowned. As the principal of the Witch Academy, even though she was a White Witch, it didn't mean she didn't deal with other witches. Naturally, it wasn't surprising that she knew Kelly.

but……

Seeing this, Cordelia completely believed that Kelly in front of her was the mistress: "Why?"

"what why?"

Kelly looked at Cordelia with a smile: "You don't understand Hank at all, but I do!"

Cordelia: "..."

Locke, who was not far away, felt like he was watching a bloody drama. Frankly speaking, he thought that he would be able to see a scene in which the palace would tear up the mistress.

By the way, are witches and tormentors so civilized?
Locke looked at the time on his watch and yawned. Forget it, if you don't see it, you won't see it. There is a lot of time. There is another guy in the hotel waiting for him to cook.

"okay……"

"Didn't you find one for yourself too?"

Before Locke could finish speaking, Kelly over there slammed his eyes on him, and then, looking at Cordelia, she seemed to understand why Cordelia was not angry: "So , we are each other, but you enjoy it more than me, and you have found such a little boy, why, it's very comfortable."

Cordelia frowned.

next second.

Kelly narrowed her eyes.Like an angry female leopard, she opened her right hand directly towards Locke: "You have no place to speak here!"

Boom!

A ball of flame directly appeared in Kelly's hand, and then, with a whoosh, it went straight towards Locke...

"Oh!"

"What... uh!"

Locke slapped the fireball flying from the sky, and in an instant, he appeared in front of Kelly, with his right hand open, simple and rude, without so many flashy moves. Locke, who has always treated men and women equally, pinched Kelly directly. He raised his neck high and squinted his eyes: "You want to kill me?"

Kelly, whose throat was pinched, narrowed her eyes.

"boom!"

"..."

Locke released his right hand slightly, and in an instant, Kelly, who became limp and shifted her head to one side, landed firmly on the ground with a plop, splashing countless dust.

Boom!

At the moment of landing, Kelly's whole body suddenly ignited spontaneously, and then, a layer of dark flames shot out from Kelly's body.

"Roar!"

After signing a contract with Kelly, the fire demon who has been enjoying Kelly's worship, after sensing that Kelly's soul has gone to hell, suddenly ran up through the channel opened by Kelly's soul: "Who killed me... ..."

Locke, who switched into a witch form, looked at the fire demon running up expressionlessly.

"The race..."

"Oh!"

The fire demon looked at the figure who squeezed his fist in his line of sight, his face was full of horror, and with a bang, he went straight into hell without looking back.

There are no secrets among demons.

and so……

After the Witch Heart Demon was beaten up by the same person twice in a row, Sai Luo's portrait has spread throughout the hell dimension.

Seeing this, Cordelia over there was also slightly dumbfounded.

That was a grand duke-level demon.

That's it?

Cordelia stared at Kelly, the mistress who had fallen to the ground and was completely turned into a pile of ashes, which was impossible even to be resurrected, and looked up at Locke who turned around.

Locke opened his right hand, and with a bang, Hank Fox, who was hanging upside down in the air, woke up suddenly. Before he could recover, his neck fell obediently into Locke's hands again.

"Witch!"

"Damn witch!"

"Damn you all."

Hank Fox was pinched by Locke, but there was no bending in his integrity, even if his voice needed to be squeezed, this still did not delay his expression of his inner thoughts.

Behind him, Cordelia listened to these thoughts of Hank Fox, and her whole body was not good.

"Cordelia."

"Ok?"

Hank Fox, who was pinched by Locke, narrowed his eyes slightly when he heard Locke calling out his wife's name.

how is this possible.

How could he possibly know?

Locke's right wrist slowly turned, and immediately, Hank, who was pinched like a rag doll, and Cordelia, who was standing still, finally met their eyes.

"There are no special circumstances, I only kill one person every day."

Locke made a sound, looked at Cordelia with a smile, and pulled Hank forward as if sharing a gift: "Here, will you help me kill it?"

"what?"

Cordelia regained her senses and looked at Locke: "You want to kill him?"

Locke shrugged: "Leaving aside the fact that he did something to me, let's just say that he is a witch hunter. He has killed nineteen witches. You will let him go soft-hearted, but if he finds out that you are a witch, you Do you think he will let you go?"

Hank, who was struggling in Locke's hand, heard this sentence, as if his brain had been electrified, and looked at Cordelia in disbelief: "Witch?"

next second.

Hank suddenly saw a remnant of an ornament in the ashes not far away from the corner of his eye, and then his whole body went bad: "Kelly, Kelly..."

Cordelia was not well either.

special.

My old lady hasn't divorced you yet, what do you mean by pretending that I don't exist?
Locke's best friend added a knife: "She wanted to save you, and then, I killed her."

"Fake!"

"..."

Hank's feet were like pedaling a bicycle, his face was red, and he stared at Cordelia in front of him: "You damn bastards, witches are all promiscuous, damn it, I should have killed it then..."

The words did not fall.

Hank Fox, who was struggling like a crab in a hot pot, suddenly fell silent.

Cordelia stared at the lock in Locke's hands, raised her head, and was spitting all over the place one second, making all kinds of obscenities, and the next second, she stopped speaking instantly, and the look in her eyes gradually disappeared, and then, with a bang, Hank Fox, who directly lowered himself Potts, also shrank his eyes.

"Boom!"

"puff!"

Like Kelly, Hank Fox, who was released from Locke's hand and landed on the floor with a bang, also splashed countless dust.

"Feel sorry."

Locke withdrew his right hand and put it back into his pocket: "He can insult you, but I will not allow his insult."

What is a dog man and woman?

MMP.

I have a girlfriend.

The super god of learning in New York City, the beauty god of learning in midtown colleges, the assistant to the president of the student union, the assistant to the tenth grade students, Gwen Stacy, who is beautiful, fair and beautiful, is also Gwen Stacy.

Although……

Cordelia has the beauty of a royal lady.

Locke also appreciates it.

But appreciation is appreciation, and liking is liking.

Locke is a family man, and he is still in love. It is absolutely impossible for him to do this kind of thing that steals food behind his girlfriend's back and is easy to be infamous as a scumbag.

Again.

"I, scumbag, how is it possible!"

If it is his destiny to be a scumbag, then Locke, who has never believed in destiny and has the title of destiny in me, likes to break this destiny.

One person, one life, one pair.

This is the love that Locke is after, and as he and Gwen promised, he will not sign a prenuptial agreement.

at the moment?

Trivial things settled.

Time to get down to business.

Locke looked at Cordelia with a smile: "So, Fox, no, it's better not to be called Fox, but to change back to your own surname, this scumbag, it's not worth it, what do you think?"

Cordelia looked at Hank lying on the ground with his eyes wide open and full of resentment. He was silent for a while, then looked at Locke: "What do you want?"

The corner of Locke's mouth rose!

……

(End of this chapter)