"Do you hate that person so much in such grand clothes?"

The old man said quietly.

"yes,"

"Does it look good?"

Kaguma Liuri was surprised that an old man in the door had such courage to talk to him, a bloody man.

“I was also a member of the gang when I was young.”

"Are you a boy or a girl?"

The old man rolled up his cuffs and exposed the carp's tattoo.

"I won't tell you."

The smile of the glitter of Kaguchima.

He is in a good mood now, so he doesn't mind making a little joke with the old man.

The moment when the long sword cut off the king's body, Kameji Liuli seemed to be laughing wildly, and she had never felt such a wonderful pleasure.

He cleaned himself in the shower room used by his employees. The gorgeous costume was covered with the blood of the king, and in his eyes it seemed like maggots were crawled.

The warm water flowed through his head and face. In the mirror stained with water mist, he watched his makeup be washed away bit by bit, and finally only his plain white and slightly thin face remained.

He wandered around the huge department store to pick clothes, disdaining the gorgeous silk and velvet products.

I chose a pure cotton white shirt and straight cotton trousers, a pair of comfortable gray sneakers, and a baseball cap.

The self in the mirror seems to have been purified, and wearing such clothes is usually a very simple person.

It's as simple as sunshine.

He was considering whether to talk to his brother tomorrow and whether to summon Sakurai Komu the day after tomorrow.

The world is so beautiful.

"How do I look?"

Kaguma Liuli asked.

The old man sat far behind him and looked at each other through the fitting mirror.

“Very handsome,”

"Are you going to quit the gang?"

The old man asked.

"Yes, I'm going to start a new life."

Kazuma Liuli likes the keenness of this old man very much.

"It's hard to succeed if you kill your enemy or brother in the gang who knows your background.

The old man sighed.

"Why?"

Kaguma raised his eyebrows.

"The person who rolls in the blood pool wants to climb out of the blood pool, but uses the method of killing people,"

"It's like washing away blood from your body with blood."

"The person I killed is the devil."

The glazed glass in the sea is cold.

"The devil cannot be killed, the devil is in the hearts of each of us."

The old man murmured to himself.

"Then kill yourself, too."

"It's better not to tell others that you've seen me, and it doesn't matter what you really want to say."

Kazuma Liuli turned around and left with a long knife.

"I've seen you there, but a thief touched into the mall at night and stole a few clothes."

The old man put two stacks of banknotes into his pocket.

Kasumi Liuli left here with a black umbrella, her steps were light.

But he pushed open the door and suddenly stopped.

It was hard to see a taxi on a rainy night, but a black Maybach was parked on the side of the road.

The driver was wearing a straight uniform and snow-white gloves, pressing it on the door handle.

It seems that he is waiting for his boss to come into the store to shop.

The moment Kasumi Liuli walked out, the driver immediately showed a warm smile and slowly opened the car door.

Yuan Zhisheng understood that the car was here to pick him up. He did not ask for the shadow of the past. He was still enjoying the treatment of the fierce ghosts [Dragon King].

This car is going to take him back into the blood pool.

Kaguma Liuri subconsciously wanted to draw her sword, but noticed the old man in the back seat of Maybach.

The old man was wearing a black kimono and left a seat beside the car door for him. He even posed for the seats kindly.

He had a white mask on his face, which was embedded in the flesh and blood on his face, with a slightly smiling prince painted on it.

King General!

Kazuma Liuli's mind was blank.

About an hour ago, he personally cut the King General's body into three sections. He still remembers the feeling of the long sword breaking his body clearly.

No matter how powerful the dragon tribe is, there is always a limit to its bloodline, and it will not turn people into earthworms.

Moreover, the earthworms were cut into three pieces and could not grow together again.

At that moment, the king was definitely dead, and there would be no mistake.

But the king will sit alive in the back seat of Maybach, which is nothing wrong.

Kazuma Liuli knows the king's general very well. She has paid attention to the king's every move for so many years, and she can smell the king's general's scent with her nose.

On the special observation deck, Masatori obviously also recognized that the killed mixed-race species was the king general.

Everything is not wrong... the only thing that is wrong is Kazuma Liuli.

He thought the king was a creature that could be killed, but he was actually an evil ghost who could not be killed!

He was invited by evil ghosts all his life to accompany him. It was useless for him to clean his body and change his clothes. The evil ghosts could always find where he was.

But he doesn't want to live like that!

The Liuli of Kameshima roared, drew her sword, and her figure turned into lightning...

Wang Jiang just knocked on the clapper in his hand, and two small wooden sticks turned into some kind of musical instrument in his palm, playing "popping" strange music.

As the clapper sounded, the glass of the wind sank fell into the accumulated water, rolling in pain, and his face was hideous and confused.

He wanted to crawl away from here, but in fact he was just paddling with water in place, like a turtle trapped in the mud.

In the eyes of outsiders, Wang Jiang just played strange music.

But Kazuma Liuli collapsed like a psychopath.

This is a strange operation that was once used medically to treat psychiatric patients.

No matter how crazy the patient is, he will become well-behaved and quiet after being split by the pons.

This is not because the patient has a good temper, but because the connection between his left and right brain has been cut open and forced to become two personalities.

......

The sound of the king's chong comes from the Indian tribe, which is an ancient witchcraft that specializes in manipulating the switching of personality.

Yuan Chinen has been a chess piece since she was born. Even if the real Herzog has disappeared, he is still a chess piece of the king.

He has evil ghosts and a fragile source girl hidden in his body.

The king used the sound of the gang to turn him into a fragile source girl, so he could not use the power of the evil ghost, and he could not even use the spirit of the Word.

As for why the king is alive:

There is not only one king.

Yuan Zhinu has killed the king general several times over the years, and he has indeed killed him.

However, with new king generals taking office, each of them thought they were the real king generals and appeared one after another according to Herzog's plan.

The real Herzog is just an old man, but every king is a brainwashed monster with strong bloodlines.

"The new clothes are stained again,"

"Your face is not good-looking at all now, not as good as your brother."

Ye Feng walked over slowly.

Ai Rii looked at the strange man curiously.

He looks so similar to Yuan Zhisheng, and now he is so helpless when he falls in the water.

"I took this guy away."

Ye Feng said lightly.

From beginning to end, I didn't look at the old man next to Maybach.

Lu Mingze's plan center is Lu Mingfei, so Wang Jiang is an indispensable villain. In order to facilitate his control of the puppets after killing Herzog.

But since the protagonist of the story is Lu Mingfei, it means that Yuan Zhisheng and Yuan Zhinu are not bound to die.

After all, he is a person who is related to Airii.
Chapter completed!