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Chapter 392

"How is it? Do you want to help him? Do you dare? Even if he is like this, he is still alive, and he is still a life. If you kill him, you will kill someone."

The vendor took out a meat-cutting knife and scratched the man in the box left and right. Every time he scratched, a blood mark would leave on his body, and his skin would bloom.

Zhang Xi's face was cold, without any turbulence.

"Is it possible that they are traveling with each other?"

The vendor stared at Zhang Xi, raised the dagger, put it beside his mouth and licked it gently.

He licked the blood with shredded meat into his mouth and chewed it slowly.

"That's, that's...killing, killing, killing!"

The people passing by did not notice the movement here at first. Everyone had their own affairs. They came and walked in a hurry. Occasionally, they passed by a few streets that were strolling and looking at them. They found that there was a person in the wooden box.

Ordinary people will be frightened and treacherous when they see a corpse that has unfortunately passed away, let alone see an existence with a very tragic situation, not to mention how it makes them twitch.

"This is the location of Yanghui Academy. If you make trouble here, you will not be able to escape when the Yanghui Academy comes out later."

Zhang Xi was not at all uneasy. He calmly turned around and left a sentence when the passers-by were gradually watching this side. He ignored the vendor and ran away.

It was a coincidence that he came to this wonton noodle stall.

He was just hungry and wanted to have a bowl of wonton noodle stall. Unexpectedly, there were even responders in the girl there.

The responder must have witnessed him jumping out of the window, so he knew something was wrong inside, so he would rashly attack him.

If he guessed correctly.

If you really eat that bowl of wontons, you will be like the people in the box. You can't move and let it slaughter and do nothing.

"Young Master, why don't you eat the Chaos Noodles I made for you? Eat it, and you won't feel any pain after eating it."

The vendor held his bowl of wonton noodles, left his wooden box, and chased Zhang Xi.

"Is it on the list? Who is it?"

Zhang Xi was in his mind with the card list that Duan Hong gave him first, and found that this interesting perverted and bloody guy was not on his card.

Instead, in the forest, he stopped.

There is no on the card. Since you can confirm that you are a member of the Divine Cult, you can solve it first. Make a card by yourself and then ask Duan Hong to calculate points for yourself.

"Stop, stop, let me see what you look like."

Zhang Xi suddenly stopped and then slapped out with a palm. He pinched the wontons in the small vendor's hand and poured most of them directly into his mouth that was opened to maintain his abnormal image.

"Gululu..."

The vendor widened his eyes, and never dreamed that the wonton noodles prepared for Zhang Xi were swallowed by him.

He couldn't understand why Zhang Xi suddenly stopped, and even more so, his skills were so good.

With this skill, why do you have to run? You have to go around so long, and let yourself chase me. How great is it to defeat yourself in the morning?

In the crowd, he still has the opportunity to escape.

His cowardly turn makes himself think he is scared, and the more he is afraid of the target, the more excited he is.

"Don't move, let me draw a picture for you."

Zhang Xi simply outlined a few strokes on the back of a card according to the person's appearance, and then pulled out Xuanxue and slapped his neck with a knife.

He hates this pervert and solves it as soon as possible so that he can take a look at him less and be clean and neat.

“On there!”

"stop!"

A few strong auras came from the back, with justice and teams together.

Zhang Xi judged that it was the people who alarmed the people in the academy, so he sent some relevant students to experience it. He did not want to conflict with the people in the academy, nor did he want to meet them.

Escape requires efficiency. He is not running away without purpose. He is running away based on the information written on the second card.

The people from the academy were also approaching his next target.

The information on the first card is accurate, so the information on the second card should not be wrong. He believes that even if the strength of the hidden organization cannot provide him with too much help, he should still have the potential to provide some reliable information.

"Ming——"

A phoenix sound broke through the sky, and Zhang Xi felt a burning wave coming from behind. He turned around and dodged to the side.

The fiery red bird flashed its wings in the air, and with its flapping, its body expanded more and more. In a blink of an eye, a fire phoenix that could cover the sky appeared in front of Zhang Xi.

"Mu Yangyan."

Zhang Xi's face became solemn in an instant.

After thinking for a moment, he took out a doll face mask from the ring and put it on. He did not choose to wear the White Fox mask.

Once the white fox mask is worn, it will inevitably lead to blood.

He didn't want to go that far with Mu Yangyan. He had a pretty good impression of Mu Yangyan. If he really went that far, he wouldn't bear it.

I don’t want Mu Yangyan to die, nor can I let Mu Yangyan die.

He already knew where the power behind Mu Yangyan came from. If Mu Yangyan was moved, it would be equivalent to declaring war directly on the strength behind him.

He hasn't even managed the Zhaoye Legion, let alone the Sun and Moon Legion.

The grudges of the Zhaoye Legion are different. The Zhaoye Legion snatched his Fu Ling first. From a reasonable point of view, it should be that he should be more rational.

And if the Sun and Moon Legion here touches Mu Yangyan, it is equivalent to touching the heirs of the Sun and Moon Legion. What is turbulent is the future of the entire Sun and Moon Legion, and it is completely unnecessary.

"Who are you!"

Mu Yangyan jumped up from the firebird, and the scorching air waves formed a barrier, wrapping all the ranges within the shadow of the flamingo.

Zhang Xi didn't say anything.

He was thinking about how to trick Mu Yangyan and slipped away from under his nose.

He is worthy of being the heir, possessing the power of the bloodline of the divine beast, his cultivation is still above him.

Last time, he still reserved something.

"Go aside, I don't want to be enemies with you."

The wind-like qi power lingers in the throat, and the sound coming out cannot distinguish the original sound quality.

"Who are you, is it someone I know?"

It was almost a meeting. With just one sentence, Mu Yangyan judged that Zhang Xi, who was disguised in front of him, was most likely someone he knew.

The sound is changed, but a discerning person can hear that the sound is changed intentionally.

As long as his true identity is not discovered, Zhang Xi doesn't care whether he has voice change.

"Get a move!"
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