Everyone wants to kill me [demon]

The sound of the sword piercing through the body startled An Cheng, and just as he turned his head, the watcher's body fell to the ground in front of An Cheng with a bang.

An Cheng turned his head in surprise, the first thing he noticed was the familiar black peaked cap.

It was clearly the one he had lost.

"Stalker?!" An Cheng couldn't help exclaiming softly.

Seemingly startled by An Cheng's shout, the stalker swung the blood on the tip of his sword and turned to face An Cheng.

The incandescent lamp cast a shadow on the stalker's face, An Cheng looked up at the stalker, seeing his appearance clearly for the first time.

Unlike the rumored evil, the stalker is surprisingly handsome. Unlike An Cheng's "beautiful", he is very masculine and handsome.

An Cheng's heart moved, he inexplicably felt that his appearance made people approachable, and it was obviously not a particularly kind appearance.

Even though he killed a monster, the hunter's expression didn't change, it seemed that he just did something ordinary, but he just lowered his head and looked at An Cheng's hand holding the towel.

Ancheng felt a little guilty for no reason.

The hunter quickly looked away and looked at Tian Ming: "I'm going to kill him." The voice was unexpectedly gentle.

After finishing speaking, the stalker turned his gaze to Ancheng, as if asking for advice.

An Cheng froze for a moment, pulled Tian Ming behind him and stood up: "No."

"Why?" The stalker tilted his head slightly, his brows were slightly frowned, and he seemed confused, "He's a half-demon."

"Even so, he doesn't have to die. Are you a half-demon?"

"Well, that's why I was also abandoned. You treated him very well," the hunter turned his gaze to Tian Ming, his slightly frowning brows suddenly released, the corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, and his smile was a little weird, "What should I do? Want to kill him? Killing him with a knife doesn't seem to be enough fun?"

An Cheng frowned, as expected the rumors were true, the stalker was a lunatic!

"Then, we're afraid we're going to have a war."

The hunter's smile disappeared, and Junxiu's face was as cold as ice: "You want to kill me for him?"

Ancheng's chest tightened inexplicably, trying to calm himself down, Ancheng said solemnly: "If necessary."

"Heh," the stalker chuckled, "I wanted to kill this half-demon first and admire your despair before killing you. It seems that the order has to be changed."

Ancheng suddenly pulled out the mahogany sword from space and stabbed at the stalker.

Seemingly hesitating for a moment, the stalker didn't dodge completely, his arm was cut open by the mahogany sword, and bright red blood flowed out with the demon power.

This is the role of the mahogany sword, which can dissipate the demon power.

While dodging An Cheng's attack, the stalker looked down at the wound indifferently.The stalker suddenly made a move, and the black sword slashed into An Cheng's shoulder with a "poof".

The huge force caused Ancheng to fall to the ground with a "bang", but when he tried to stand up again, he found that all the demonic power in his body was imprisoned, and the blood flowed out from the wound rapidly, and Ancheng's vision began to blur.

In a trance, there seemed to be fragments of memory flashing across his eyes, but he couldn't catch them.

The hunter looked at his wound and seemed to be talking to himself: "You cut me, how many pieces should I chop him into?"

"Hiss—" The green snake was awakened from hibernation by the impact, but found that the prey it had circled was lying on the ground unconscious. It immediately became bigger and bit the stalker's arm.

The hunter looked at the one-meter-long snake on his arm, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, reached out and pinched the green snake's head, tearing it off together with the flesh on his arm, and waved an afterimage of his arm.

With a sound of "bang", the little snake smashed the hotel's wall specially made for the Yaozu, causing a few cracks, and fell into a coma.

"An...Brother Ancheng?" Tian Ming had tears in his big eyes, trembling, he crawled towards Ancheng, and patted him lightly, "Brother Ancheng!" Seeing that Ancheng didn't respond, his big eyes were full of fear.

"What are you calling him?" The stalker bent down and looked down, the tip of the sword was resting on the ground, and the blood flowed down the blade to the ground.

Tian Ming looked at the stalker in horror, his teeth chattered but he dared not answer: "An...An...Ancheng...Brother..."

The stalker grabbed Tian Ming's neck to stop his voice, but asked over and over again: "What are you calling him?"

Tian Ming grabbed the stalker's wrist and kicked wildly with both feet, but he couldn't shake it a bit. His face turned red and he rolled his eyes quickly.

The hunter grabbed Tian Ming with one hand and raised his sword with the other: "Sure enough, I'd better chop you into minced meat."

bang bang bang-

There was a hasty knock on the door, followed by Izawa's voice: "Ancheng! Are you okay?!"

The corner of the hunter's mouth curled up: "It's another guy who wants to chop up."

When there was no response, Izawa touched the door with his hands, and the wooden door was quickly melted into a hole.

Izawa rushed into the house, ignored Ancheng who fell to the ground, quickly checked the green snake, and was relieved to see that he was just unconscious.

Izawa picked up the green snake and looked at the stalker with a cold face: "I said, I don't care about the two of you, but you must not hurt him! Have you forgotten that your life is still in my hands? !"

Unfortunately, it cannot be minced.

The stalker seemed to lose interest, he threw Tian Ming to the ground, and stood up: "My life? Just come and take it, or are you saying that you can't do it?"

"Cough cough cough—" Tian Ming covered his neck, his head was buzzing, and he coughed violently.

Izawa's palms were sweating, did he know the shortcomings of the chip system?Then he should also know that even if the chip can't kill him, it can seriously injure him.

"Don't forget that it was the Condemnation Hall that raised you. When you were abandoned as a half-demon, discriminated against and taken away by those foxes, I adopted you!"

The stalker smiled: "So I have also grown up as a weapon." The smile disappeared, and the stalker looked at An Cheng, who was lying in a pool of blood, and muttered to himself, "It seems too boring to die once? Or does it make you more desperate? A little bit."

"He will die in my hands." As if swearing sovereignty, the stalker looked at Izawa and said, "If you still want that snake to live."

After the stalker left, Izawa breathed a sigh of relief, and suddenly realized his nervousness. Izawa frowned. The stalker seemed to be strong enough to become a threat and must be eradicated as soon as possible.

Ignoring Ancheng on the ground and Tian Ming who was crying, Izawa put the green snake on the bed and checked it.

The injury was not serious, what really made him unconscious was the blood of the stalker.The influx of a large amount of demon power forced the green snake into a dormant state.

Izawa fed a medicine to the green snake. The yellow pill exudes a lustrous luster. It looks extraordinary. Even if you just stand next to it, you can feel the vigorous demon power inside. Since it is dormant, it is better to grow faster.

Izawa frowned and pondered, a little blood can put the green snake to sleep, the monster power of the hunter is really too strong.

Soon some demons noticed something strange and ran over, and Izawa directed them to heal Ancheng and Tianming, seeming very concerned.

beep --

Izawa's phone rang, looking at the number, Izawa frowned. It was Hu Qing, the head of the administration department of the demon world.

Izawa went to a place where there was no one else, and put down the protection before answering the phone.

Hu Qing's slightly old voice came out: "How is the matter going?"

"The pill has already been fed." Izawa paused and asked, "That pill...are you sure it won't completely restore memory?"

"Of course, there is the demon king's seal inside, you still don't believe the demon king's methods?"

Of course he believed it before, but now, he just...

Hu Qing's words interrupted Izawa's thinking: "How is the matter that Yaojun told you?"

Izawa was silent for a moment, and said: "It failed. If the hunter really wanted to kill Ancheng, he would not be alive now."

"Hmph," Hu Qing sneered, "He failed, what about you?"

"I said, Ancheng will not die by my hands."

"Why, afraid that your snake hates you?"

Izawa frowned: "Respect! That's Master Qinglong!"

"Tch—it used to be," Hu Qing sneered, "Don't forget the mission Yaojun gave you."

Izawa was a little annoyed: "Understood, I don't believe it, the entire Six Realms can't kill an Ancheng!"

"Hmph, it's better for you to cut through the mess quickly for the sake of Yaojun, rather than slowly tormenting him for your own selfishness."

"Of course." Izawa hung up the phone.

For Yaojun?How can it be.An Cheng is dead, he will be next.

Anyone who snatches Master Qinglong from him must not be let go!

Pa——The mobile phone in Izawa's hand was pinched into two pieces. Looking at the damaged mobile phone, the ferocity on Izawa's face faded, and he regained his gentleness.

"Stalker, Ancheng, who should we deal with first? How about together?"

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chapter by leaps and bounds

I'm sorry I've been slow recently, I'm cultivating my body... I haven't stayed up late thinking about the plot, and I don't want to drink water, so I just..._(:з」∠)_

Kuoneng is going to change the name of the article, please don’t misunderstand me *罒▽罒*