Dark Beast Summoner

Night falls.

The second prince sneered in the direction of Hou's mansion.

"My son, don't be impatient, Dad will soon let Mu Wushuang, Mu Yuheng, and the others accompany you on the road! Let you no longer be alone on the road to Huangquan!"

Even he has heard of Qisha's fierce name. Qisha has never missed a shot. Tonight is the anniversary of the death of that pair of brothers and sisters!

Only by killing the pair of siblings can he let out this vicious anger. Not only can I avenge my most beloved son, but I don't have to lose money. Two billion gold, even if I turned the second prince's house upside down, smashed the pot and sold iron, I couldn't make up half of the two billion.

Now that I don't know how many people in the capital are watching his jokes about Ximen Hai, how can he let Mu Wushuang play him with applause!

Only death can relieve the hatred in his heart.

Not only did he want them to die, but he also wanted them to die without dignity. He deliberately confessed that he wanted to kill the pair of sisters and brothers with one knife and one knife.

Then hang the body on the city wall, so that the world can see his prestige.

If you dare to offend him, Ximen Hai, you must have the consciousness to bear his anger!

Even the emperor is on his side, and as the emperor's small treasury, he can have nothing to fear.

There was a cruel and bloodthirsty smile on the corner of his mouth. The second prince seemed to have foreseen that the sister and brother were crying and begging for mercy.

"No... it's not good! Your Majesty!"

At this moment, Ximen Hai's bodyguard ran over with a pale face.

"Dog thing, what is worth making a fuss about in the mourning hall!"

Ximenhai kicked the guard on the chest and smashed it directly on the stone pillar, blood dripping from his mouth.

The guard kneeled on the ground clutching his chest and said in fear, "Your Highness, Qisha... Qisha is dead!"

"what?!"

Ximen Hai glared angrily, the bloodshot in his eyes swelled up.

"This is impossible!"

The guard said in horror: "My lord, my subordinates saw with their own eyes that the seven evil people were cut into human sticks, their bodies were hung on the city wall, and half of the people in the capital saw it!"

The seven corpses hung there, and the blood fell on the ground like rain, and the smell of blood filled the sky.

Thinking of the bloody scene, the guard couldn't help but shudder.

"Trash! A bunch of trash!"

The ashen-faced Ximen Hai slapped the table with a slap, and the table was suddenly torn apart.

"Go, isn't there a killer organization ranked first and second? Go, invite them all, I don't believe it, even a pair of small waste brothers and sisters can't be killed!"

"Yes, my subordinates will go now!"

After the guard took a pill to relieve the pain, he went out immediately.

After more than an hour, the guards returned to the Second Prince's Mansion.

"Wang... lord! The two killer organizations are willing to follow, but the price must be tripled."

Because even Qisha and the others are dead, it means that this business is not easy to do, it is a stubborn stubble, and it is normal to sit on the ground and raise the price, but they dare to directly ask for three times the price!

This is to capture his mentality of wanting people to die, and deliberately raise the price!

Ximen Hai was furious, his face blushed, and finally he gritted his teeth and said, "Here!"

As long as the pair of siblings can be completely eliminated, this time it will be a massive hemorrhage, and he will not hesitate to do so!

"Yes!"

Before Ximenhai got angry, the guards quickly withdrew and handed over the deposit to those two murderous organizations. Those who licked blood on the tip of their knives would not make a move without paying a deposit.

"Hey, the second prince is very generous. Just wait, if you don't have a single stick of incense, the grandfathers will take back the head of the little girl and the little white face and give it to the second prince to kick the ball."

After taking a lot of deposits, a group of killers laughed until their chests shook. After all, there are not many people who take big shots like the second prince, and if they say three times, they will triple.

It's just killing a pair of low-level monks in the Spiritual Apprentice Realm. So much gold is really overkill.

As for Qisha's tragic death, they didn't take it to heart at all, because they thought it was Qisha's enemy who just appeared, and they didn't think it would have anything to do with the two brothers and sisters in the Hou residence.

Take people's money and save people's disasters.

They will make the sister and brother feel endless panic and remorse, and then harvest their lives.

"Let's go, brothers, it's time to work, it's time to clean our weapons with blood, I heard about it, Grandpa, that Mu Wushuang has lost weight and looks good, we can have a good time, hahaha er- —”

At this moment, the wild smile on the bearded face suddenly solidified, and there was a blood line on his neck. Then, his entire head fell to the ground from the neck with a thud. The incision was neat, and the blood was like a blood column. Like a jet, then his tall body collapsed with a bang.

Everything is quiet.

Everyone was shocked by this sudden change, their eyes widened, and they looked wary and vigilant.

You must know that this big man is a monk of the fifth rank of the Spirit King Realm, and he is considered a master in the entire continent, but he fell silently!

Immediately afterwards, everyone found that they suddenly couldn't move, and they couldn't even make a sound!

At this moment, a man in a wheelchair slowly emerged from the darkness. His temperament seemed to be frosted, and his anger had turned into substance, and the heart would stop beating within a few meters of freezing.

The face of this handsome and extraordinary man was hidden in the night, but the aura of a king exuded from his body made it difficult for everyone to breathe out. No burial place.

The regent dragon is deep in ink!

Everyone looked at the wheelchair, and the first person who came out of their minds was the regent of the Xiaoyue Dynasty, who was a man with cruel and ruthless methods!

How could he be here?

Is his cultivation so terrifying? It is rumored that he is not a strong spiritual king? But now it seems that at least it is the Spirit Venerable Realm!

All the killers present are in the spirit king realm, and now when they meet Long Moshen, they don't even have the power of unity, which is worse than the ordinary people who have no power to bind chickens!

Everyone's heart sank to the bottom, but they couldn't even make a sound of begging for mercy. They regretted it very much at the moment, regretted greed for this money, and now they have to take their lives!

Knowing that Long Moshen was so concerned about Mu Wushuang's sister and brother, even if the price was increased by ten times, they would not come!

Soon, they didn't even have the qualifications to regret, because without Long Moshen's order, Long Erlongsan and several secret guards began to slaughter!

The master is very angry, and the consequences are serious.

Even the future mistress dares to provoke, the master will never let such a person live in the world to breathe.

To kill this kind of thing, there is no need for the master to do it himself, but today the master murdered again.

Through this incident, the dark guards were also more aware of the importance of Mu Wushuang in the eyes of the master.

...

The second prince waited in the mourning hall for a long time, but no one came to announce the good news, and the personal guard did not come back, which made him very uneasy.

"Drip! Drip!"

Suddenly, he heard the sound of dripping water, and something dripped on his face.