Chapter 74: Killing bloodless

"Brother Feng, you're out." Feng Xiao heard the soft voice of Xi Ruo as soon as he came out of the game cabin.
Xi Ruo half lay on the sofa, his blurred eyes looked in the direction of him, and his eyes were filled with fascination.
Once, she thought that she had no right to love, and even though she fell in love with a boy at first sight, she did not have the slightest hope and courage. However, when this man appeared next to her again and again, she surprised her again and again, gave her hope for life, gave her the warmth of her home, and the hope in her heart began to sprout slowly.
"Really disobedient and moved out of the room, aren't you afraid of scratching your body!"
In Yang Xiruo's exclaiming voice, she was already held up by the waist and gently returned to the room. Feng Yao quietly looked at her favorite brother and new sister, with a slight smile on her face and a little worry.
Today is the seventh.
Dinner time passed quietly in a warm atmosphere. Feng Xiao gently put down the bowl and spoon, and walked out of the room in Yang Xi's reluctant eyes.
Feng Xiao leaned his hands on his back and looked up at the stars, his eyes flashed with countless complex lights, like memories, memories, pain, hatred, confusion, and firmness.
At this time of every month, he would stand on the balcony and watch the waning moon in the sky until midnight.
Time passed quietly, and Yang Xiruo had fallen asleep. Feng Yao, holding several stacked neat clothes, walked quietly to Feng Xiao.
"Brother, come back early."
"Yaoer, don't worry about me, go to bed earlier." Feng Xiao squeezed her little nose gently.
"Yeah!" Feng Yao smiled gently, gently changed his clothes for him, and finally put a mask on his face gently and carefully.
Feng Xiao kissed Feng Yao's face lightly, his body had turned into an afterimage, passed through the open window, and dived into the vast night.
Feng Yao returned to the room, and quietly looked at Xi Ruo's elegant sleeping posture, but did not feel the slightest drowsiness.
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"Four months, and finally it's our turn again, I don't know who it will be this time." Nalan Shuo flashed pain, fear and helplessness in his eyes.
The door was suddenly opened, and Nalan Yihong was shocked to see Grandpa still in the room, and rushed in: "Grandpa, why are you still here, leave quickly, the people who are going to be killed by Shadowwind are Nayue Village. From here, there will be no danger. "
Nayue Shanzhuang, Nalan family's headquarters in Jinghua, the person in charge is the second brother Nalan Yishuo, who is now the owner of Nalan family. He has two grandchildren: Nalan Yihong and Nalan Yixuan.
Nalan waved his hand and said in a calm voice: "Everyone hasn't left, how can I leave when I'm here to guard. And every time Shadowwind kills someone who is not too important, he The purpose is to make us fear and make us desperate. "
"Where did our four great families offend Yingfeng? Treat us like this." Nalan Yihong gritted his teeth.
"I don't know, no one knows." Nalan shook his head in pain. For three years, the Blood Emperor Shadowwind will kill a family of four big families every month, and the time is surprisingly fixed-at 11:50 on the 7th of every month. Before each action, he would send the message of the hunting target in various ways, let the other party taste the fear-because, no matter how careful, how tightly guarded, the blood emperor shadow never missed, always Take a life accurately at a predetermined place and time. All one can see is a flying feather with red light.
Everyone at Nayue Villa clearly remembers yesterday's scene.
Liu's (Nanny Liu), who was married to the Ximen family and sent out to perform a secret mission, stumbled to Nayue Shanzhuang yesterday. Everyone said: "The shadow of the blood emperor is about to come to Nayue Shanzhuang and take A life that shouldn't exist. "
No matter what other people said to her or what she did, she didn't react at all, but just kept repeating the same sentence, and finally passed out. After waking up, he completely lost his sense of action and became a thorough vegetative.
"Honger, what time is it?"
"It's half past eleven."
"Quickly summoned all the people who were still in the villa, and all gathered in the lobby. We can't be scared by the reputation of the blood emperor, let alone sit still, everyone gathered together to see how he started." Nalan Yishuo Station When I got up, my bones crackled.
"Yes, grandpa."
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The hall of Nayue Shanzhuang was full of people, but it was surprisingly quiet, and a few leaders were counting the numbers nervously.
"Second head, there are a lot of people, all here." Jin Tangzhu reported respectfully.
"Okay! Let everyone be on guard, pay attention to the movements around you, and don't be scattered." Nalan solemnly issued an order.
"Yes, two heads." The five masters of gold, wood, water, fire, and soil immediately acted and gathered all the people in the center of the hall. The elites of the Nalan family were outside, and the master was in the middle. A young master surrounded him tightly.
The needle can be heard in the lobby ~ EbookFREE.me ~ can only hear heartbeat sounds of different frequencies. As time passed by one minute and one second, the heartbeat of these people became faster and faster, and the Nalan family elite holding swords and even firearms began to sweat coldly.
The powerful Nalan Family Jinghua Station, with a battle of more than two hundred people, guarded a person in fear, but they did not feel any exaggeration or shame at all, because the other party was the blood emperor.
The time has already pointed to 11.49, there is still no movement, everyone is relieved, even in such a battle, even the blood emperor shadow wind has no chance to start.
"Oh, I don't think Yingfeng will come. We are surrounded by groups like this, and even if he is an immortal, he doesn't dare to rush in." Jintang master laughed, and eased the tension in the hall.
"Yeah, I feel the same way." The owner of the wooden hall also breathed a long sigh of relief, and suddenly felt a slight breeze drifting from the tip of his nose. How is the wind very strict? Jintang Lord, do you feel it? ... Jintang Lord? ... Jintang Lord? ... Ah—Jintang Lord is dead, Jintang Lord is dead !!! "
The voice of the owner of the wooden church was like a thunderbolt that shocked everyone on the spot, only to feel a chill in the backbone-the closed hall, the quiet atmosphere, the impenetrable defense, the silence of two hundred people Kill an encircled church owner without interest-is this the horror of the Blood Emperor Shadowwind?
The master of the wooden hall was so guilty that he sat down on the ground with a but he couldn't understand why the person who was talking to him a few seconds ago died silently under his eyelids, and he could not see A trace of scars and blood.
Eastern blood emperor, killing no blood. A person who can die with a wound that does not leave blood or scars can be called a true emperor in blood.