Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

Yin Feng didn't expect that the two of them could reach hundreds of people, and his beard was so angry that his beard turned up. Seeing that something was wrong, the confidant next to him held him tightly and tried to dissuade him, "Master, if you keep the green mountain, you won't be afraid that there will be no firewood." , go first!"

Yin Feng threw him away and shouted angrily: "Who are you going to go! I must cut off the heads of these thieves and hang them in front of the mountain gate." After finishing speaking, he shouted to the people around him: "Everyone obey the order, let the one who takes the heads of the thieves go! Freedom, I will give you the position of deputy sect master, and I will give you ten thousand gold."

His condition aroused everyone's desire to kill. For a moment, those subordinates were like mad dogs, and they were desperately sent to the sword.Leng Yue was obviously overwhelmed, her hand holding the whip trembled slightly, and she looked at the sea of ​​people with a frown.

"Traitor!" Yin Feng's sword came towards Leng Yue, she pushed away the person in front of her, frantically flicked her whip to block, her own strength was not comparable to Yin Feng's, and it was even more difficult to fight in a hurry, So under Yin Feng's fully charged sword edge, she was knocked back a few feet.

Fortunately, Ren Ke caught her and used his internal strength to neutralize Yin Feng's sword power, so she didn't hurt her heart.

"My lord." Leng Yue looked pale and lowered her head guiltily.

Ren Ke waved his hand lightly, drew out his sword, handed her the scabbard, and pushed her back, "Rest." His voice was very soft, unable to detect emotion.

He glanced at the sword in his hand, took a step forward, his eyes were piercing, and his target was Yin Feng.

There is a saying that gods fight, and mortals suffer.

As soon as the two big men made a move, the people around them fell like harvesting wheat.The smell of blood spread, Mu Xuan wrinkled his nose, stared at it intently, trying to wait for an opportunity.

He remembered that after this battle, Ren Ke had been raised in Qishan for half a year, which meant that the boss was seriously injured in this battle.

Yin Feng felt that the opponent was too calm, as if he knew his tricks like the back of his hand, and every move he could easily break, he pressed his sword hard and scolded: "Who are you, why are you so familiar with my Qi Shan's tricks? "

Without saying a word, Ren Ke flicked his sword back, turned around and said to the ghost-masked man, "Let those who subdue are let go, and those who resist will be killed."

Hearing this, the movement of the ghost-masked man to swing the sword paused, the broken sword was only a short distance away from the person in front of him, looking at the trembling person, he asked, "Are you going to kill me?"

The man gasped in fright from the sword he had slashed at him. He knelt down on the ground with his eyes wide open. He looked like an untrained killer. With his throat, he killed his teammates without hesitation, and then looked fiercely at the ghost-faced man, showing his determination not to kill him.

The sword in Ren Ke's hand made wild flowers fall. Yin Feng attacked from the right, and he switched the sword to his left hand as soon as he shook his hand. He changed the sword again.

In the midst of the fight, the sound of iron objects colliding pierced the eardrums, and the screams of people continued, making people frightened like purgatory in front of them.

As a young man, Mu Xuan had never seen such a bloody scene. He was looking straight at Ren Ke, but then the blood flowed to his feet. Recite the 24-character core values ​​to reduce the blood in your heart.

He finally became obsessed with memorization and forgot about the killing, but suddenly he was hit on the back, and the burning pain immediately spread all over his body. It came again, he quickly rolled to the side, the whip cracked the plank and then swept to the right, directly hitting the mask on a person's face.

The man was a middle-aged man, and Mu Xuan, who was there when he was there, didn't notice it, but seeing that Leng Yue's reaction just accidentally injured him, he breathed a sigh of relief.He also knew that people were hiding and the whip was coming from the sky, so he approached Jin Xing wretchedly to keep safe.

"Boom!" A loud noise attracted everyone's attention. Yin Feng fell down under the throne he usually sat on, spitting blood, looking at Ren Ke fiercely, and spraying blood from his mouth, "Who the hell are you?"

Ren Ke still didn't say a word, turned around and looked down at the crowd, sneered: "Let go to those who subdue, and kill those who resist." He said what he said just now, this time it was lighter and colder than before, With some sarcasm.

Everyone was about to move, Yin Feng stood up with his sword, his face twisted with force, and he yelled, "Who dares to surrender! My Kyushu sect master has already received a report that the disciples from outside the mountain will also arrive. It is still unclear who will win and who will win. "

As soon as this remark came out, the group of people were at a loss again.

And Ren Ke didn't seem to have any interest in arguing with him about the position of these ants, and looked down at the sword in his hand.

Mu Xuan looked at Ren Ke's calm and breezy appearance, he was seriously injured after half a year of recuperation, his hair was messed up after half a day, and his clothes were stained with his blood, compared to Yin Feng's messy hair, He didn't know how many times stronger his aura was with his clothes torn in all directions.

This matter is not a dog leg, when will it be more!

If the pervert doesn't protect him, Jin Xing will definitely protect him!

High risk, high income!Do it!

After convincing himself, he knelt down with a plop, and shouted at the top of his voice, "I wish to follow the Lord forever!"

The noiseless Zhonghe Hall was filled with the sound of his dog legs, and everyone's eyes fell on him. Ren Ke raised his head in his direction, his eyes passed through the layers of people, and fell on him.

Suddenly there was the sound of crackling footsteps and the sound of weapons colliding outside. Yin Feng laughed out loud, and couldn't restrain his excitement even after spouting a few mouthfuls of blood. The door master has arrived, where can the traitor escape?"

Following his ear-piercing laughter, a man in white clothes appeared at the door. Among the many images of distress, his white clothes were like snow, and his face was as white as porcelain. The red footprints along the way finally stopped next to Mu Xuan, lifted the hem of his clothes, knelt down, and clasped his fists to report: "My lord, Qi Shan has been captured. The master of the Kyushu sect has punished five people, and the three who refused to surrender have been killed. The owner of the sect has escaped and is being arrested."

He didn't kneel in so many positions, but kneeled next to Mu Xuan.

Mu Xuan thought to himself: Kneel farther away!The flattery I just slapped has been turned into a real ass by you!

After Xiaobailian finished his report, the atmosphere in Zhonghe Hall became indescribably dignified. Yin Feng's smile became ghostly, and he looked at Ren Ke incredulously, "How is it possible, how is it possible! Who are you? It's...it's...poof!"

Yin Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood, and he collapsed under the seat, looking at Ren Ke in horror.

The big picture is set.

Ren Ke pointed down the sword in his hand, looked down at the crowd, and asked lightly, "How about the heads of the rebels hanging in front of the mountain gate?"

He seemed to be asking a question, but no one dared to answer. Jin Xing, who had been silent for a long time, knelt down on one knee and shouted, "Your subordinates will follow the lead!"

At the beginning, he immediately fell to his knees. Except for the person wearing the ghost mask, he put away his sword and moved to the far side consciously, watching the farce with his arms folded.

Yin Feng collapsed, "A hundred-year-old Qishan! It was destroyed in my hands."

Ren Ke turned to look at him, and slowly took off the mask, revealing a face that was completely different from the mask with blue face and fangs. Yin Feng shouted in surprise: "How could it be you!"

"To be remembered by the mountain master, this is not in vain." He looked sober, not at all like a murderer, and even had a smile on his face, as if a white-faced scholar was humble, who would know the next second? With a single swing of the sword in his hand, he easily ended a life.

His hands were covered with blood, and his black clothes were darker. He turned and walked down the stairs with a smile on his face.

One step is red, all the way red.

Everyone lowered their heads, wishing they could put their heads on the ground. Some curious people wanted to raise their heads to find out, but just as they raised their heads, the scene in front of them became the last sight——

The person who killed the Lord of Qishan just now, his figure was no more than Guan's age, tall and straight, with a sword in one hand and a head in the other, a mask with blue face and fangs hung on his waist, and his face was blocked by his messy black hair The three parts exposed are empty eyes and straight lips.

His face was as white as paper, his lips were as red as blood, and his clothes were as black as ink. The head in his hand was bleeding all the way, and several lines were drawn on the ground. He walked over the still warm corpse in a leisurely manner, like a man-eating hell ghost .

The evil ghost stopped suddenly, and a pool of blood pooled at his feet.

Mu Xuan watched the rain-like blood dripping in front of his eyes. The blood dripped on the ground and nourished his face. The cold and sticky touch made his scalp numb, and more and more blood flowed to his side, soaking his face. hands and knees on the ground.

He knew he was shaking because the blood was moving around his hands.

Ren Ke looked down, the people under his feet were shaking like a sieve, and their heads were almost on the ground.Suddenly he smiled self-deprecatingly, shook his head slightly, and walked out of Zhonghe Hall.

Mu Xuan regained his life and limp in a pool of blood.

Qishan changed hands, the head of the old owner hung on the mountain gate, but the new owner disappeared.Therefore, all the affairs of Qi Shan, who had been changed, were handed over to the new owner and Ban Jinxing.

To rectify Qi Shan, who is like a purgatory, the most urgent task is to clean up the corpses everywhere first.

Looking at the overseer's pretty face, Mu Xuan wanted to cry without tears and followed to move the corpse. The fragmented corpse was eerie, and his stomach was churning.

"Do you know Zhuyuan?" He looked up to see Jin Xing who was still wearing a mask, and nodded tentatively after confirming that he was talking to himself.

Jin Xing handed him a set of clothes: "Send this over here."

Mu Xuan took it with a dazed expression, and then walked to the side under his gaze.

667: [Does the host need guidance? ]

The system suddenly made a sound to startle him, and he felt the bright eyes behind him, so he nodded slightly.

667: [Navigation starts, host please go straight for 100 meters and turn right...]

Mu Xuan: Garbage system!There are no functions that should be there, and the bells and whistles are quite good.

667: [The host should not insult others, even in your heart, they can hear you. ]

Mu Xuan: "Oh, garbage system!" He could hear it anyway, so he would swear directly and feel more comfortable.

667: [Navigation is closed and the system is offline. ]

It's a system with a temper and a bad temper.

After Mu Xuan turned right, he found that there were still two intersections, which was really hasty.

He was hesitating when he heard a sound, and he followed the sound like a stream, just in time to see Ren Ke splashing water on his body, his white body was covered with scars, some were still bleeding.

He just glanced at it, and it was on the back, and the sword was pointed at him.

Mu Xuan knelt down on the ground with limp legs, and quickly lifted his clothes up, "I... I'm here to deliver clothes."

Ren Ke put away the sword that was close at hand, took the clothes and put them on.

Mu Xuan didn't dare to raise his head casually anymore, and didn't dare to raise his head a little until he heard the sound of closing the door, and only dared to get up lightly when he confirmed that someone had entered the room.

With this person's vigilance, being alive is already a luxury, trying to kill him is just a dream!

He was about to leave when he heard a cold voice from inside the house, "The corpses in the yard have been collected."

Mu Xuan looked at the five corpses in the yard, all of which looked different. His scalp felt numb, and he responded with a cry: "Yes."

The smell of blood was a bit strong, he tore off the mask, the mask was black.Qi Shan belongs to the sect of assassins, who buys, picks up, or even steals children from all over the world to train them. After passing many tests, he can be divided into assassins and detectives based on all aspects.

You have to wear a mask before revealing your appearance to the outside world. In order not to confuse you, the detective is usually black, and the killer is silver, and each has a waist card.So just now in the Zhonghe Hall, there were very few people who could directly see their faces at a glance, and most of the masks were silver.

He looked at the dark mask, and thought of Ren Ke's mask with blue face and fangs.

The boss is really different.

He pouted and put the mask back on, and then began to collect corpses in pain. This was the first time he did such a thing, so he first moved all the corpses outside the yard, found a nearby flat ground and started digging holes with his dagger .

His hands were sore, and there was only a hole as big as a foot and as deep as a dagger.

He glanced at the five corpses and was a little worried. At his speed, he might not be able to bury them tomorrow.

"What are you doing?"

A sudden question startled him, Mu Xuan looked at him sideways, Ren Ke came here at some time, changed into a clean blue robe, had a sword pinned to his waist, and held a water jug ​​in his hand, through the mask of green face and fangs looking at him.

"Bury...buy..." Mu Xuan couldn't even say anything nervous.

Ren Ke added to him: "Bury people?"

Mu Xuan nodded, and shrank away from him without a trace. This buddy is unpredictable, and the farther away from him, the safer.

But the distance he fumbled away was shortened by Ren Ke in one step. The unpredictable Qi Shan Xinshan suddenly lowered his head and looked closer at him.

Mu Xuan's heart was pounding, he didn't dare to breathe, and he didn't dare to look at him.

Ren Ke was silent for a while, then asked softly, "Why do you want to bury it?"

"It's safe to enter the earth..."

Hearing this, the kettle in Ren Ke's hand fell to the ground, and he stretched out his hand suddenly. Mu Xuan was so frightened that he backed away again and again, using a strange posture—hands scraping the soil backwards, and feet kicking forward.

Ceng Ceng Ceng retreated a few steps, but it was futile in front of Ren Ke. He moved in front of him in an instant, and his left hand tightly pinched his shoulder so that he could not move.

dying!dying!

Mu Xuan usually talks too much, and can't fart at critical moments, so he can only watch Ren Ke reach out to him, and then close his eyes and wait for death.

And then...he felt the mask fall off, and finally the shackles on his shoulders were gone.

He opened his eyes, and through the mask of green face and fangs, he seemed to see a pair of eyes with complicated emotions. He could only understand loss, as if there were still tears in his eyes.

Mu Xuan was stunned, what kind of plot direction is this.

Ren Ke suddenly seemed to lose his soul, got up weakly and left, and threw something over the five corpses as he passed by, and the five bodies burst into flames.

The flames were dazzling, and the smell of burnt meat was strong. Mu Xuan seemed to hear him say: "Death is peace."