Chapter 1? I'm purely for my brother! (plus 521/[-])

Of course it matters!

If Jiang Ping heard Tie Guanyin's complaints, he would definitely spank this bitch's ass!

Well, hit it in my heart.

If you really get started

He dare not!

It's just that cowardly, and cowardly, just as it should be.

As for the reason why he took the risk to lurk, it was also very simple.

Qiye is his lifelong good brother!

As for the future grand master, the protagonist of destiny, the thickest golden thigh in the future!

This is all secondary.

Feelings, isn't it cultivated by you saving me and I saving you.

Although Qiye's troubles this time can be considered to be implicated by him, but this is not important, what is important is his sincere heart of going deep into the enemy's camp for his brother.

I believe Qiye will also be able to understand.

How can you mortals understand my wisdom?

Thinking of his pride, Jiang Ping almost laughed out loud.

Fortunately, he knew that he was still doing business, so he held back in time.

At this moment, he was mixed in with a failed assassin team, and walked into a gathering place of a savage tribe.

As he expected.

The savage tribe here is indeed raised by Yeyulou.

Seeing this group of killers, all the barbarians knelt down, men and women showed expressions of admiration, and Ula Ula kept praying.

The savage priest with colorful feathers also saw the ferocity of outsiders, but showed a look of respect and fear on his face, bowed slightly, and said in a savage-specific posture:

"Welcome back, priests."

However, the killer team was obviously not in the mood to talk to a savage. They waved their hands to make them retreat, and then walked deep into the tribal camp on their own.

In this operation, there should have been a team of eight people, but three people were lost on the spot, and only five people survived, and Jiang Ping, an undercover agent, was also mixed in.

Everyone looked miserable.

They didn't even come into contact with the enemy in person. They just set up a trap secretly, and killed nearly half of them with a cold arrow in the back. The dangerous breath was like a cold knife firmly against their lower backs.

Nobody wants to die!

But as the killers of Yeyulou, they have no retreat.

As for surrender?

Stop being funny.

Not to mention that there is still residual poison in each of them, even if they are not poisoned, none of them has blood on their hands, and they have killed many innocent people, otherwise they would not be seed killers.

Throwing themselves into the trap will only make them die faster.

But the operation failed, and their future and fate were also uncertain.

In particular, their immediate boss is still the most mysterious, legendary, and youngest gold-medal assassin in the Night Rain Tower, Lord Qiye.

Lord Qiye always only asks about the result, not about the process.

There were originally more than 20 people in their group, but now there are only eight left. Of the dozen or so who died, half were killed during the mission, and the other half were mission failures, and Lord Qiye personally executed them.

Therefore, although their team has the smallest number of people, their task completion rate and overall team strength rank first among the teams trained by many gold medal killers.

They failed in their mission, and Master Qiye didn't know how to punish them this time.

But the enemy is too strong, I really can't blame them!

The more apprehensive they felt, the more fearful they became, and their pace couldn't help but slow down.

No matter how slow you are, the road has an end.

They finally saw the man in front of a small wooden building.

His handsome and impeccable face, like a figure carefully sculpted by the Creator, was clearly set off by a slim blue gown.

His right hand naturally hangs down, his left hand is behind his back, his expression is indifferent, his eyes are closed, as if there is a cold light splashing out, just standing there, one feels a suffocating pressure.

The adults became stronger again.

Everyone in the killer team couldn't help being amazed.

This makes them fearful, but also proud and proud.

What they are following is such a strong man whose strength seems to never see the end.

"grown ups!"

"We failed."

The leader of the killer team bowed his head.

Qiye's indifferent eyes swept over them like a cold wind, and suddenly touched his nose lightly with his right hand.

this touch

The two knelt down directly, begging for mercy with terrified faces:

"Sir, forgive me!"

The other two, one on the left and one on the right, fled away.

Only the disguised Jiang Ping stood there with a dazed expression, not knowing what happened.

"waste!"

Qiye opened his right hand slightly, moved towards the wrists of the two fleeing, and sucked.

A violent airflow rose from the ground, and Jiang Ping felt as if he had been blown by a strong wind of magnitude seven or eight, and his face was trembling. Fortunately, his horse was steady enough to not be blown.

As for the fleeing duo who were being taken care of, they flew back immediately.

One left and one right, two heads are held by one hand.

then

"Ahhh!!! No, my lord!"

Two heads, two mouths, together let out a wail of pain to the depths of the soul.

But soon, they stopped howling.

Because they are already dry.

It's like being exposed to the dog days of the sun for three months, and then being dried by the cold wind of the snowy plateau for three months.

In an instant, the tall body turned into two dwarf-like terrifying mummy.

pat!

The suction disappeared, and the mummy fell to the ground, and it shattered into a cloud of gray powder, which dispersed with the wind.

"get out!"

Holding two off-white gas balls in the palm of Qiye, she shook her head slightly, as if she was a little dissatisfied with its quality.

Then with a flip of the palm, the gas ball disappeared.

The two people who begged for mercy just now hurriedly thanked and left, not even having the courage to look back.

If they looked back at this moment, they would definitely see the perennial iceberg, and the adults who thought they would never smile actually showed a smile at this moment.

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Hearing Jiang Ping's question, Qiye was fascinated.

"Don't you?"

"Should I?"

"Ok?"

"Ok!"

"You forgot the book of Baishou Gong you gave me?"

"Suck star?!"

"Sucking Stars? That's a good name, from now on it will be called Star-Sucking Magic Book."

Ke Nima is a book of Taoist exercises!

Jiang Ping wants to cry but has no tears.

In a daze, he seemed to see a burst of black flame suddenly rising from behind Qiye, burning the sky and destroying the earth, it was the brilliance shrouded by the Great Demon King.

Is this fate?

Qiye is destined to join the magic way?

But do you want to do it like this, the first opportunity for Qiye to join the Demon Sect was actually given by me, and I actually became the behind-the-scenes driving force of the future Demon King!

Qingdi Longevity Sutra, what a beautiful name, everyone is happy to cultivate longevity, even if you can’t cultivate longevity, it’s not a loss to live two or three hundred years old.

But you can actually make me a star-absorbing magic book, if you don’t suck good flowers and plants, you have to suck people.

what am i

Forget it.

If Qiye is not the devil, is it still Qiye?

Thinking about it better, in the future, the evil way is the right way, the black way is the white way, and there will be my people.

From today onwards, I will be the most brilliant blooming flower in the whole world

Courtesan?

Uh, why does it feel like scolding myself.

Seeing that Jiang Ping hadn't spoken for a long time, Qiye asked aloud:

"what happened?"

Jiang Ping took a deep breath, raised his head slightly, his eyes were slightly confused, and sighed:

"It's nothing, I just thought that a handsome guy like me should have a friend like a cold and ruthless devil like you, it's really not a match."

The corner of Qiye's mouth twitched, Hao Xuan didn't break the merits, but he didn't have a good air and said:

"Okay, what on earth are you looking for me for? By the way, you should have brought the people from the Shenhun Division here too, right?"

Jiang Ping suddenly looked shocked, and directly denied Sanlian:

"Don't talk nonsense, it's not me! How is it possible?!"

I also plan to tip off the news and let you owe me another favor. You are so smart, it is difficult for me to deal with!

Qiye seemed to benefit from Jiang Ping's surprise, and said in a slightly smug tone:

"No need to explain, although I don't know where you learned about the location of the headquarters of the Night Rain Building,

And with your character, if it weren't for you, you wouldn't have come to me today. "

what do you mean by that?

Tell me clearly, hello!

Can't I, Jiang Ping, be the kind of person who stabs my brother?

Am I, Jiang Ping, the kind of person who covets life and fears death?

Jiang Ping expressed a strong accusation to Qiye with his eyes, but under Qiye's half-smile expression, he was quickly defeated, and said dejectedly:

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