After leaving the police station, Su Yu said nothing and returned to the school clinic without expression. The moment he entered the door, his evil expression and handsome expression were seamlessly displayed.

Sister Wen did not express any comment on Su Yu's firing. Only she knew how outstanding the man in front of her was.

The two went to the cafeteria for lunch together, then ran in the forest on campus, watched students play, teachers and staff quarreling, strong wild flowers on the lawn, and dead leaves falling off the branches.

It seemed that she noticed that Su Yu was in a bad mood. As the evening approached, Sister Wen personally made a chicken soup for Su Yu. Su Yu smiled brilliantly and drank the chicken soup, and even gnawed the bones cleanly.

When night falls, when stars are dotted, and when Sister Wen returns to the dormitory, her face is full of murderous intentions!

Airport!

The blood-red Lamborghini stopped by the roadside, and two men dressed in different clothes walked out of the car. One man had delicate hair and a plain face, but his deep eyes were like black holes, which made people dare not look directly at him.

Another man was very sexy in an ancient costume dress, with long hair from ancient people, and was elegant and free. His face looked more exciting and unexpected than Pan An.

These two are Yu Tianxing and Su Yu who are about to leave Luoyang City and return to the organization.

When Yu Tianxing learned from Su Yu that the two were about to return to the prison gate, the former was so excited that he almost jumped up. Chen Yue didn't ask any more questions and directly helped the two of them to book the earliest and fastest plane to the North Pacific.

"Wife, wait for my boss and I to return in triumphantly." Yu Tianxing shouted excitedly.

"be safe."

The smart Chen Yue guessed from Su Yu's expression that the two of them were going to do some dangerous things, but she did not stop her boyfriend, but instead sent them away calmly.

"Let's go."

Su Yu said two words lightly and walked straight into the airport.

At this moment, no one knew what he was thinking.

But this is the first time, his emotions are visible.

He can't hide his anger,

As the noise came out, he could only endure it, wait until everything was ready, and wait for the curtain to open.

And the moment the two boarded the plane, near Santiago, South America, a nearly massacre war broke out on an isolated island connecting the Serek Strait.

Most warriors in the dark world know that there is a world-famous force located on this isolated island - Yixue Hall.

Their hall master is named Mei Ting.

He fought for the king of killers for two consecutive times and was defeated. He was respected by many killers as the Queen of Killers, Yixuemei!

This war broke out very suddenly, as if it was a temporary intention, and it was a miscellaneous army composed of a group of various races, but their personal strength was comparable to that of A-level killers.

The most direct effect brought by such a sharp army is that the defense line of Yixuetang was instantly destroyed.

"Sister Xiaobai, judging from the current situation, it is estimated that Yixue Hall will disappear from this world in at most two days."

In a temporary military base, glasses lie on the computer chair with a relaxed look, leisurely.

On the hammock next to him, Xiaobai, who was dressed as white as snow, looked dull and held candy in his eyes, as if he hadn't heard the glasses speak.

"Sister Xiaobai, if we act like this privately, will we blame us if the boss knows?"

Seeing the retreating crowds of blood on the picture in front of him, Jingjiang asked worriedly.

"He has left the prison gate, now I have the final say." Xiaobai replied in a plain voice.

"Oh, okay." Glasses nodded with their mouths, but they couldn't help but vent their stomachs in their hearts:

"You stay here and hope that the boss will come back one day."

Looking at the scene of Yixue Hall being massacred from the drone, Jing Glasses sighed regretfully.

Two days ago, when he learned that Ye Ren, the leader of Yixue Hall, was going to assassinate Su Yu, the little sister's eyes were so terrifying that he couldn't help but tremble. The cold and cold murderous intent that was as cold as the extreme seemed to have caused the temperature of the space to drop a little.

Immediately afterwards, all the disciples of the Prison Sect gathered and rushed to Yixue Hall.

Then, in

Without tactical command, a massacre was launched.

Just as the glasses were praising Xiaobai's courage, an emergency prompt box suddenly popped up on the computer.

There is no text in the box, only one picture:

A man with a head with a curtain and a huge brush in his hand held a blood-red note book.

I believe that all Chinese people are familiar with this picture.

That note book is the life and death book that controls thousands of living beings. That man is responsible for writing the life and death book... the judge!

Seeing this scene, Jingjiang suddenly stood up, stared at the picture with her eyes curled up, and said word by word: "Sister Xiaobai, the boss is back."

In the killer world, there are two things that are terrifying: the Book of Life and Death, and the King of Hell.

It is said that as long as your name appears in the Book of Life and Death, you will be not far from death.

And when the page where your name is ripped off, it means that your life is over.

That page will be sent to your residence, with your name, your death time and death address on it.

Someone gave the page a nice name, called the King of Hell.

Since the first one sent by the King of Hell, he has never missed it.

The King of Hell asked you to die in the third update, who dared to keep you until the fifth update?

Later, someone compiled a lyric that made everyone tremble:

The book of life and death, the soul leaves the body, and the flesh returns to the west;

The King of Hell's Tie appears in the world, the judge is angry and sacrifices to all spirits.

Almost at the same time, major underground organizations, anti-terrorism organizations, and dark organizations received a letter.

The post had no other meaning, just told them that the judge had gone away and all the ghosts were avoiding it.

"Hey, I don't know which unlucky guy is going to die again."

All those who saw this post sighed involuntarily.

Three years later, the King of Hell appeared again. No one thought that someone was imitating the judge, but instead made them feel that this was a warning!
Chapter completed!