Xia Sheng was once the greatest king in the world and was once hailed as the strongest man under the starry sky, but he was not a good assassin.±

At least during his infiltration into Xiao Mansion, he alarmed a wild cat in the corner of the wall and two skylarks on the treetops in the yard.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhen had already fallen into a deep sleep under the influence of the Requiem Grass, so he did not notice Xia Sheng's arrival.

Xia Sheng raised his hand and shot a cold light from his fingertips.

That is not sword energy, but silver needles.

The next moment, Xiao Zhen suddenly opened his eyes, but he was like a paralyzed person in bed, unable to move at all, and like an ordinary person who had not yet embarked on the path of cultivation, he could not stimulate any martial arts at all.

Xia Sheng walked slowly to Xiao Zhen’s bed and sat down, sighing softly: “You didn’t call for help right away. This is great, at least it means you are not a fool.”

"I never like to waste time with idiots, so congratulations, you have won yourself the last chance to survive."

Xiao Zhen turned his eyes hard, but he could only see Xia Sheng's clothes whispering beside the bed.

"What do you want!"

Xiao Zhen's voice was filled with a sense of being fierce on the outside and a deep fear.

This made Xia Sheng very satisfied, so he nodded: "I don't like others threatening me, and I don't like threatening others too. In comparison, I prefer to kill all the enemies without leaving any troubles. So what I said to you yesterday was serious."

"If it weren't for Ning Zheng's relationship, you would have died, and your Xiao Mansion would have long been ruined."

Xiao Zhen's forehead was covered with fine cold sweat, his breathing became heavier and faster. After a while, he finally squeezed out a few words from the depths of his throat: "Did you change your mind?"

Xia Sheng shook his head: "It depends on whether you can satisfy me tonight."

After a pause, Xia Sheng continued, "I killed your son, this hatred is irreconcilable, so you want to kill me, it's fair, there is no problem, but the problem now is that you can't kill me."

"Since that's the case, then next, if you are allowed to live in this world, I believe you will definitely spend your whole life, try your best to kill me."

Xiao Zhen took a deep breath in response to this and maintained absolute silence.

Xia Sheng suddenly laughed: "To be honest, I don't care about such things at all, because you can't kill me now, let alone in the future?"

Speaking of this, Xia Sheng turned the subject again: "But why should you survive? It is obviously a simple matter for me to kill you. Ning Zheng gave me the reason that you are a good official, and I don't agree with this, so he gave me a second reason."

"He said that my father's disappearance had nothing to do with you. The humiliation of my father at Wanfulou that day was actually an order from Xiao Yong."

"Maybe he is right for the former, but I'm sorry, I don't believe it."

As this sentence fell lightly, Xiao Zhen's whole body began to twitch violently, because he felt a pain that penetrated his bone marrow came violently from every meridian, every bone, and every inch of his skin.

His face turned pale immediately, the blue veins on his neck burst out, and his pupils dilated sharply, but even at this time, Xiao Zhen still gritted his teeth and did not shout a word.

The next moment, Xia Sheng waved his sleeves casually, so the silver needles that penetrated Xiao Zhen's body stopped trembling, while Xiao Zhen was like a dead fish, sweating all over his body, and stopped spasms.

Xia Sheng nodded: "It seems that you are indeed a person who cherishes your life. In this way, our conversation will become more pleasant next."

Xiao Zhen trembled his lips and said, "Please say it."

Xia Sheng moved his body, sat closer to Xiao Zhen, and said, "I don't know what Ning Zheng has to do with you, nor where his hatred for Xiao Yong comes from, nor do I know if there is anything he cares about in this Baima Town, but what I want to tell you is that he will leave here soon with me. After we leave, if you dare to attack what he cares about, or use those so-called handles against him, then I will come back."

"At that time, even if you escape to the ends of the world and hide in the sky and the earth, I will definitely find you. Then, I will make you live like today, and you will not die until I agree."

"So, if you want to attack Ning Zheng, you should wait until I die, or you need to kill me first, but you only have one chance. If you can't kill me and let me survive, then next time, I won't be so kind and ruthless."

Xiao Zhen gritted his teeth, as if he had used his last strength, and said, "I understand."

"Very good." After saying that, Xia Sheng stood up and appeared in Xiao Zhen's vision for the first time. Then he bent down, looked directly at Xiao Zhen's pupils, stretched out a finger, and gently placed it on the side of his neck.

"Although I am willing to believe Ning Zheng's testimony, I must ask you again in person, is my father's disappearance related to you?"

Facing Xia Sheng's sharp sword-like gaze, Xiao Zhen did not dodge and spoke without hesitation: "No."

Xia Sheng nodded: "You are telling the truth, so congratulations, you can survive."

After saying that, the cold light ejaculated back from Xiao Zhen's body, and the mottled blood filled the house, immediately covering up the fragrance of the Soul-Requiem Grass.

The martial arts in Xiao Zhen's body was unobstructed again. He moved his fingers gently, but did not sit up on the bed.

At the same time, Xia Sheng's last words also reached his ears.

"Oh, by the way, I buried two poisonous needles near your heart meridian. The poison was matched by me personally. The needle is one and a half inches long. If it is not taken out in two years, it may be really hard for the gods to save it. So I advise you to start visiting famous doctors, or pray that I will not die too early."

Hearing this sentence, Xiao Zhen turned over and jumped up from the bed, but where was Xia Sheng's shadow in his eyes?

Xia Sheng left quietly, just like when he came, the wild cat in the corner raised his head curiously, made a puzzled cry, and then fell asleep peacefully.

And when he returned to Wanfu Building, he finally heard good news.

Even before this, he wished he would never see this person again.

Kang Wuwei is back.

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