Picked a Killer as My Wife

"Even though the Cthulhu was indeed holding a baby in his arms that night... but he was seriously injured, and he was besieged by so many masters... How could his son survive?" Ouyang Longyan said sharply.

How could he believe that the evil **** would have descendants?

The ecstasy in front of him suddenly laughed strangely after listening to the two.

"I know you are shocked after hearing the truth, but what I told you is the truth."

"Otherwise, think about why the evil sword Duduguxie and the shadow ghost servant will be born... and they still follow the boy named Li with every step..."

"I tell you, the descendants of Cthulhu did not die! Instead, he was sent to a place far, far away by the Cthulhu...No one knew that place, and the child who survived was the current Li Tian. We just learned this news." The Ecstasy said gloomily.

Listening to the words of the ecstasy, Ouyang Longyan and the alcoholic in front of them were deeply stunned.

Is it true that what the ecstasy said?

Is that Li Tian really the son of that evil god?

The alcoholic who thought about it and the speechlessness of Ouyang Longyan.

"I believe that you almost already know why the master let you kill the kid surnamed Li?" Ecstasy suddenly said with a smile.

The alcoholic did not speak with an ugly look on his face.

And Ouyang Longyan in front of him was silent, a pair of cold eyes rolled there, silently thinking about his own thoughts, and at the same time the narrow and long knife marks on Zhang's right cheek were also sternly glowing bit by bit.

The image of Li Tian appeared in his mind. Although he had seen Li Tian once...but he was deeply imprinted in his mind, because his back made Ouyang Longyan suddenly think of a person...one who was twenty Many years ago, the man who was crazy about the night, a hero who held a sword in his hand and looked down upon the world.

Suddenly a murderous intent flashed in Ouyang Longyan's eyes.

Could it be that he is really ready to kill Li Tianxia? No one knows at the moment.

After the ecstasy told the truth, he looked at the two and said, "The task, I have already told you... Do it or not, as you like..." The ecstasy looked at the two strangely while speaking.

The drunkard stood up suddenly, squinted and said with a smile: "Do, do, of course do."

"Relax, leave this to us, and we will solve that kid soon." The alcoholic said with a smile.

The ecstasy made a big laugh.

"That's the best!"

"But you still have to be careful, that evil sword Duguxie, and the shadow ghost servant are not easy to provoke characters." Ecstasy reminded the two.

"Well, we know." The drinker said.

After the Ecstasy finished talking about this, he suddenly turned around and said, "Since you have agreed, let's do another thing quickly."

"What's the matter?" The drunkard and Ouyang Longyan were not only taken aback, looking at the ecstasy who covered their face and asked.

But seeing that ecstasy, Yin smiled and said: "Kill Xuanmen Grandmaster, Feng Qingzi, and seize the ancient relics Heavenly Book Pill scroll."

Feng Lao left the Ouyang family because he didn't want to cause unnecessary trouble.

Besides, Feng Lao does think that he is old. To tell the truth, he went out of Kunlun this time only to find Li Tian, ​​and then to unlock his wish that he hadn’t had for more than 20 years. Now for Feng Qingzi, his wish Finally relying on Li Tian to answer, then he can be regarded as having no regrets in this life.

So he was going to go back to Kunlun to live in seclusion, and he could no longer ask about things in this world.

Feng Qingzi, who had left the Ouyang family, walked along the north direction all the way.

Originally, Ouyang Zhengtian arranged a special car for Feng Lao, but he was politely refused by Feng Lao. Feng Lao said: After he returned to Kunlun this time, maybe he didn't want to come out again in his life, so he was going back on foot. Look at the scenery outside the world.

Ouyang Zhengtian was quite worried at first, but since Feng Lao said that, he couldn't help it.

So now Feng Lao walked slowly along the north direction all the way.

This way, Feng Lao always walked along the outskirts of the city. He did not walk on the wide road or the bustling streets. Instead, he walked alone on the country roads, feeling the scenery of the fields, and so on. When Fenglao feels at leisure, he is also at peace.

This kind of hiking can be said to be a perfect enjoyment for Feng Lao.

But Feng Lao never thought that bad luck would befall him this time, and disaster was coming step by step.

Just as Feng Lao was walking slowly along a small forest, suddenly a gloomy cool breeze passed from the forest in front.

It was fine today, and there was wind there.

But at this time, an inexplicable cold wind blew out of the woods... The suffocating cold wind blew the fallen leaves on the tree to rustle, and many of the dead leaves were forced by the killing air. The fallen leaves fell one by one.

When Feng Lao felt this gloomy breath, he stopped abruptly.

Because he knew that the cold breath that was blowing was not wind at all, but murderous aura! Extremely strong murderous.

When Feng Lao suddenly felt such a solemn murderous aura, he couldn't help showing a wry smile from the corners of his old mouth... Originally, he thought he would escape these troubles if he left the Ouyang family, but from the current point of view he even wanted to avoid those Trouble can't be avoided...

But Jian Fenglao looked at the woods with no figures in front of him, blinked his eyes, and then slowly put the earthy gray cloth bag slung on his shoulders on the ground.

"Everyone, come out." A word suddenly came out of Feng Qingzi's mouth.

There are no people in the woods ahead. Is Feng always mad and talking to himself?

Besides, just after Feng Lao's words were spoken, a strange laugh suddenly appeared in the forest with no figures.

"As expected of Master Xuanmen, Feng Qingzi!"

"You can feel us in this way."

After the words fell, three figures suddenly appeared in the middle of the forest in front of them like ghosts.

Feng Qingzi saw the three at a glance.

The one on the left, with a wine gourd slung around his waist, blushed, and his eyes narrowed, as if he was drunk.

This person is exactly that: an alcoholic.

The man standing in the middle is a tall and thin masked man. The only thing he can see is a pair of eyes...a pair of eyes that don't seem to be human.

He is in the gate of hell: Ecstasy.