"He's a monster!"

"Children of monsters!"

"Kill him! Kill him! Kill this monster!"

In a trance, noisy voices came to his ears, and the torch was burning in front of him, and the light of the fire reflected his black eyes.

A group of men and women dressed in coarse linen held torches and looked at him with hatred and disgust.

The phantoms of the past twisted and emerged, and scenes alternated continuously, impacting Fan Yuan's mind.

Ever since that dream about Xiao Bai, his emotions have been on the verge of eruption, as if something was struggling to break out of the cocoon.

In the next few days, he almost woke up from the nightmare of the past.

Fanyuan chose to practice magic because his body was unable to practice martial arts. However, he had never studied magic systematically, and he had no foundation in magic. He was only practicing according to the cultivation methods he learned in the previous world.

Those magics are actually relatively high-level magics. It was not a big problem to rely on his powerful soul power and memory inheritance.

But when he was in the inn, Fan Yuan intended to cast a powerful spell, but was interrupted suddenly.

The magic was interrupted, which would inevitably have an impact on the caster, but Fan Yuan used the power of his soul to forcibly suppress the backlash of the magic.

Fan Yuan, who didn't know much about magic, thought that it would be all right, but he didn't know that when he was suppressing the impact of the interruption of magic, his soul was corroded by the backlash of magic.

Moreover, he devoured souls without restraint. While strengthening his soul power, those messy souls also brought a heavy burden to his soul.

The dreams he continued to experience afterwards were the alarms issued by the subconscious mind of the soul.

It's just that Fan Yuan has never noticed it, let alone tried to resolve it, which made his situation worse and worse.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!" Affected by the corrosion of his soul, Fan Yuan, whose sanity had almost collapsed, covered his stinging forehead with his left hand, red light flashed in his black eyes, and killing intent surged in his heart. Spread out overwhelmingly.

"I'm not a monster!!!"

Fan Yuan roared wildly, stretched out his hands, like a poisonous snake out of the cage, ruthlessly pierced into the chest of the person in front of him.

"Ah!" He stretched out his arms, pulled his hands to the sides, and immediately tore the man in half.

The viscera mixed with blood rushed down and scattered all over the thin ice-covered ground.

"Ah! Don't kill me!"

"Help!"

"Run away!"

The rest of the people screamed in horror, they had already completely forgotten the pride of being a martial artist.

They are also human beings, so they will naturally be afraid when facing a crazy monster.

Just being scared, being scared, doesn't help.

No one can stop this mad monster.

The ice and snow froze their feet and legs, and they couldn't escape even if they wanted to. They could only watch their companions being torn apart by this monster in front of their eyes, waiting for the imminent death in despair and fear.

Qin Yi'an over here trembled as he watched the hellish scene of Shura in front of him.

Although he is a man of the world, under his father's overprotection, he has never encountered any dangerous things, let alone experienced such a scene.

Looking at the killing at this moment, he was completely bewildered and didn't know what to do.

Fortunately, although the other person was also taken aback by this scene, his reason was still there. He pulled Qin Yi'an's hand and dragged him away.

Plop, plop, the heart was beating violently, almost jumping out of the throat.

Qin Yi'an followed in the footsteps of the man in black blankly, ran forward, but couldn't help but look back.

A pair of blood-red eyes met his.

"Ah!" Qin Yi'an screamed, staggered, and fell forward following the running posture.

The man in black turned around, grabbed him with his hands, and hugged him around the waist, kept hitting the ground with his feet, and retreated several times.

"Master Leng... don't do it, it's me!" Stared at by a pair of scarlet eyes, it was like being entangled by a poisonous snake. The cold and slippery feeling made him startled, and he quickly tore off the mask. The black scarf on his face reveals an ordinary

faces.

It turned out that this man in black was exactly Xing Qi whom Fan Yuan met in the small restaurant when he first entered the town.

After Xing Qi spread the news of the return of the first killer, he followed Fanyuan all the way according to the information, and found out by a coincidence that someone was going to attack Fanyuan.

Knowing Fanyuan's identity, he wasn't worried that Fanyuan would encounter any danger, but he got in with this group of killers and wanted to take this opportunity to dig out the person behind the scenes.

But after coming here, he was surprised to see that Qin Yi'an was with Fan Yuan.

Xing Qi's master and Qin Yi'an's father, one is the founder of Qianren Pavilion and one of the managers of the other. Although they don't have much relationship on the surface, they do have a lot of contacts.

Therefore, Xing Qi and Qin Yi'an have had many contacts since childhood.

Qin Yi'an is the only child in the family. Ever since he got to know this brother who is a few years older than himself, he is very happy to have someone to accompany him, and he always pesters him to play together.

And as he grew older, Qin Yi'an found that his feelings for Xing Qi were slowly changing, and finally moved in an unknown direction, and by the time he realized it, it was too late.

However, he never thought of suppressing this feeling, instead he showed his heart to Xing Qi.

It's just that Xing Qi started to avoid him and never approached him at all.

This time Qin Yi'an took advantage of his father's going to Baihua Villa to participate in the martial arts conference, and ran out alone to find Xing Qi, but when he arrived at the small town where Xing Qi lived temporarily, he saw Xing Qi and Fan Yuan together .

His sweetheart was with such a beautiful young man, and he was uncharacteristically very attentive, which made him think a lot.

He found Xing Qi and wanted to ask, but the other party just sternly warned him not to get close to that person, then left him, and ran away without a trace.

So when Qin Yi'an saw Fanyuan again in another town inn, he followed him.

But he didn't expect to meet Xing Qi who was among those killers here, and he didn't expect to see such a terrifying side of the boy.

Thinking about before, in order to stimulate Xing Qi, he still hugged the boy and confessed affectionately. Qin Yi'an was afraid for a while, and held Xing Qi tightly with one hand, while nervously looking at the almost crazy boy.

Just now the distance was far away, the sky was dark, and he couldn't see clearly, but now the young man was right in front of his eyes, allowing him to see clearly.

The young man's eyes were red as if they were about to bleed, and his originally beautiful face was covered with bulging veins, which was extraordinarily weird and terrifying. Where did he still have the graceful demeanor before, he looked like a villain crawling out of hell. ghost.

"Xing... Qi..." Fan Yuan stared straight at Xing Qi's face, it seemed that it took him a long time to remember the name.

Seeing that Fan Yuan's eyes gradually became rational, Xing Qi secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and was about to answer, but saw Fan Yuan spit out a mouthful of blood, his body swayed, and he fell straight down.

The bulging meridians on his body and face quickly disappeared, and the boy once again returned to his former appearance of being as beautiful as a banished fairy, but his face was pale, without the slightest trace of blood.

How to do?

Xing Qi hesitated.

Just let such a dangerous person live?

still is……

kill?

Xing Qi let go of Qin Yi'an, approached Fan Yuan cautiously, squatted down, and stretched out his hand to check his breath. His breath was a bit messy, but it seemed that there was no serious problem.

And there were no traces of embarrassment on his face, unlike what the master had guessed.

Resurrection!

A thought popped into Xing Qi's mind.

If this guy can use his corpse to revive his soul, even if he kills him now, he won't really die. Maybe one day he will come back to take revenge on himself under some identity.

And this monster had saved him once, so he couldn't do that ungrateful thing.

Since it can't be killed, it's better not to make enemies with it, it's better to divert the disaster to the east.

If such a monster confronts Qiu Wuxin in the martial arts conference, what kind of scene will it be?

Xing Qi unconsciously wore a smile on his face.

"What are we going to do next?" Qin Yi'an felt a little uneasy when he saw the smile on Xing Qi's face.

After experiencing what happened today, he was very afraid of Fan Yuan, but he couldn't bear to see any accident happen to him.

He has known Xing Qi for many years. Although he doesn't know Xing Qi's real identity, he knows how ruthless Xing Qi is.

"Take him and go to Baihua Villa." Xing Qi carried Fan Yuan on his shoulder, and held Qin Yi'an with one hand...

The Baihua Villa has been extremely lively recently, with martial arts figures from all walks of life gathered.

Qiu Wuwu, the owner of the villa, controls the righteous martial arts with one hand, and secretly controls the demon sect with the other.

This time his son got married to the daughter of the owner of Lanyue Tower, and inadvertently won him a huge power, which made him even more proud.

It's just that there was a piece of news recently that made him feel a little uneasy - the number one killer who had been killed by him, the big devil Leng Kuang had reappeared in the world.

Is this news true or false?Who sent it out, and what is the purpose?

How could it be possible to make this news known to everyone in just a few days, causing a commotion.

Lengkuang was killed by him himself, there is absolutely no way he could be wrong.

It's just that what happened later...

Is Leng Kuang really not dead?impossible!

Qiu Wuxin shook his head, he couldn't let this news affect his plan this time.

Suppressing the worries in his heart, Qiu Wuwu continued to talk with those martial arts giants who came to the inner courtyard with a smile on his face.

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