Raiders Villain Male Lead Project [Transmigration Book]

In the next few days, Ren Ke didn't go to see the miracle doctor because he had to wait for news from Zhu Xiao at any time.

Mu Xuan deliberately passed by the door of his room with a basin of water. Seeing that the door was open, he stretched his head to look. His eyes met, and he put on a business smile. "The guest officer didn't go out?"

The last time Ren Ke teased him, he coaxed himself not long after he got angry, and continued to hang around in front of him, Ren Ke raised his eyes to look at him, "What's the matter?"

Mu Xuan: "It's nothing, ask the young master if he has lunch?"

Ren Ke: "Send it here."

"Come on." He really has the posture of being a waiter in the shop. Ren Ke took out the wooden sign of Qianji Pavilion from his waist and rubbed the patterns on it. It is the only thing in the world that can find out one or two things about Qijiu. But whether it was Qijiu or Qishan's Qiliuliu, the people he found were completely different from the people he knew.

Judging by his appearance and appearance, there is absolutely no possibility that they are the same person. The most important thing is that Qi Shan's Qi Liuliu is not as familiar with him as Qi Jiu is at all, but fears him and hates him.

It can be seen that the Qijiu whom Qi Shan met didn't remember him, just as he was thinking about it, he saw the servant came back with a food table, arranged the food with a smile on his face, and handed him the chopsticks.

Ren Ke took the chopsticks and saw that his hands were white and slender without any calluses. He was neither a martial artist nor a worker.

He asked, "Why do you want money?"

Mu Xuan wished he could have a bowl of rice on his head, but he still held back his impulse and smiled, "You're asking this, who doesn't like money."

Just as Ren Ke was about to move his chopsticks, Jin Xing hurried over, glanced at Mu Xuan, and whispered in his ear.

After listening, he put down his chopsticks, took his sword and walked with Jin. Before leaving, he said, "I'll give you the money when I come back."

How does Mu Xuan feel, there is an extra money transaction relationship between them inexplicably, the key is that he doesn't know it himself.

Ren Ke and Jin walked into Zhu's residence, Zhu Xiao was cursing at the servant who was about to leave, when he saw that it was him, he was shocked, "It's you!"

Ren Ke smiled happily, "Of course it's me, Boss Zhu, let's meet again."

"you……"

Ren Ke lifted his feet, sat on the main seat with his sleeves flicked, propped his head to look at him, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked lazy and luxurious, and said slowly:

"Because of losing your goods and being tricked by others, you already owe the Imperial Merchant several hundred taels of gold, right? I'm paying the highest price for your things now, so I think I think highly of you."

"What do you want?" Zhu Xiao asked angrily.

Ren Ke got up and looked around the decorations in the room with his hands behind his back. Each piece was exquisitely crafted and valuable. These people's life is better than the other. God really has no eyes.

He reached out for a white porcelain bottle, played with it gently in the palm of his hand, and waited until his heart calmed down before turning his head back: "I miss you going bankrupt."

Zhu Xiao frowned, looking at his cheerful back, "When I make a comeback, I want you to kneel down and call me Grandpa."

He was stubborn when he was about to die.

"Crack!" The porcelain bottle in his hand fell to the ground, and the crisp and sweet sound made people feel refreshed.

Jin Xing took away all the valuables from Zhu Xiao, and drove him out like a bereaved dog.

Jin Xing couldn't help wanting to make a move, but Ren Ke raised his hand to stop him, and said coldly, "No hurry."

Zhu Xiao used to be rich and powerful and didn't pay attention to people, humiliating and oppressing the common people was a common occurrence, but now he wanders around in coarse clothes, not even a steamed bun.

He wanted to grab it with his hands, but his hands were no match for four punches. He was beaten up by the people around him, and he went to beg his former wine and meat friends with a bruised nose and a swollen face, but they were all thrown out.

Listening to Jin Xing's report, Ren Ke was leaning against the window, half-closed his eyes because of the glare of the sun, and said softly, "It's almost there."

Turning around, I saw Mu Xuan sticking his head out at the door and looking in, "Do you want water, sir?"

Jin Xing was speechless for a while, feeling that the lord was conniving at this little boy of unknown origin. There are people in the world who Qianji Pavilion and Qi Shan can't find out at all, and this should not be taken lightly. Often poking around, it was obvious that they were eavesdropping on what they were saying.

"Master, why not..."

Ren Ke shook his head, watching the shadow at the door disappear.

The Lord has always been decisive in killing and attacking, but why he tolerated this young man again and again, Jin Xing thought of Qi Shan's spy again, he must not repeat the same mistakes, he dare not take it lightly, and kept this matter in mind.

Using Zhu Xiao's former confidant to lure him to the brothel, the good show is just beginning.

The candlelight in the brothel lasted all night, and there was an endless stream of guests. Zhu Xiao looked at the graceful dancing posture of the beauties on the stage, and the looming snow-white skin. He was so absorbed in it that he didn't notice that the number of people around him was slowly decreasing.

For today, Ren Ke changed into white clothes on purpose, and tied his hair neatly with a white belt.

Seeing that there were only his own people left downstairs, Jin Xing turned around and entered the room. Seeing him sitting quietly in front of the window with Yan Wangjian placed aside, he couldn't help lowering his eyes slightly.

"My lord, everyone has already withdrawn."

"Yeah." Ren Ke didn't know what he was thinking. His eyes, which were always calm and calm, were covered with an elusive expression at the moment. He got up slightly and straightened the wrinkled corners of his clothes, reached out and picked up the Hades sword and walked down .

"Be careful!" Jin Xing instructed.

Dressed in white, he walked through the colorful curtains and slowly approached Zhu Xiao.

The dancers left suddenly, Zhu Xiao came to his senses and called out quickly, only then did he realize that there was no one around, and the lobby was unprecedentedly quiet.

He looked around in a panic, and saw a white figure slowly approaching him like Bai Wuchang among the colorful curtains.

When he saw his face clearly, Zhu Xiao was so frightened that he almost fell down, supported the table next to him, and asked in fear, "You... who are you?"

Trying everything to harm him cannot be as simple as making money.

Ren Ke looked at him and replied blankly: "The world likes to call me the King of Hades."

Hearing this, Zhu Xiao kept backing away, tripped over tables and chairs and fell into a mess, struggled for a while, saw men in black guarding the door and upstairs, he had nowhere to escape before giving up struggling.

He said tremblingly, "You...who sent you here, I...I'll give you more money."

Ren Ke smiled coldly, leaning on the table behind him, and said in a very regretful tone: "You are penniless, you have nothing, and the only valuable thing is the head."

As long as you don't want money, you are an enemy. Zhu Xiao thinks that every time he does something, he kills the roots, so how can there be enemies.

"who are you?"

"Ren Ke."

Those two words made Zhu Xiao even more terrified than the three words "Living Hades". His expression became indescribable, and he looked at him suspiciously and unbelievably.

Seeing his reaction, Ren Ke raised his eyes indifferently, played with the Hades sword, and said casually.

"Ren Ke, many people don't like this name, but my mother left it for me. She gave me a body. I can't leave her with nothing, so I named her , let you all remember, it is my concern for her."

He pulled out a little sword, stretched out his hand to try the edge of the sword, accidentally cut his finger, the slight tingling made him frown slightly, and bright red blood dripped on his white clothes.

Looking at the blood on the clothes and the cuts on his fingers, he frowned, looked up at Zhu Xiao's pale face, and added an explanation:

"By the way, my mother's name is Ren Xiu. People in the world like to call her Doctor Immortal and Mother Xiu at first, and then they like to call her a slut."

His voice was flat, but his eyes were red.

Zhu Xiao's expression was beyond description, he kept backing away, as if seeing the real King of Hades.

He kept backing away in horror, which reminded Ren Ke that there was a woman in his memory who once looked like this, looking at others with frightened eyes, and kept running back until there was no way out, and she kept begging.

He drew the Hades sword and approached the frightened man step by step, his eyes were as cold as ice.

"Zhu Xiao, Boss Zhu, do you remember her?"

Zhu Xiao retreated to the wall and had nowhere to retreat, "You...you don't... aren't you dead?"

"Yeah, I was going to die, but I don't want to die, because you are still alive, so I can't die, I want to live!"

Those people who made his life worse than death are still alive, so why should he die.

Zhu Xiao broke down and yelled, "How is it possible, how is it possible!" Suddenly he yelled at him: "You killed them!"

Back then, three of their group died within a few days. They thought it was just bad luck, but now they saw him and suddenly realized.

Ren Ke nodded without hesitation, "I will not let any of you go, I really miss you day and night, and I want you to feel the feeling of living on the street and being ruined."

He looked at him with hatred, tightly holding the King of Hades sword in his left hand, as if gnashing his teeth and said calmly:

"Unfortunately, the suffering you have suffered is less than one ten-thousandth of what you gave to my mother."

Zhu Xiao: "What do you want, what do you want?"

"What can I do, I just want to repay my mother's kindness in nurturing me, I just want to..."

He raised his hand and swung his sword, his eyes didn't change, it seemed that something in Zhu Xiao's piercing cry was covered up.

Ren Ke raised his eyes, his eyes were indifferent, and he stabbed his dumb acupoint with a sword, seeing how he opened his mouth but couldn't make a sound.

"How does it feel to be miserable?"

He broke Zhu Xiao's tendons in his hands and hamstrings, which caused him to die of pain.

His eyes were red, and he asked with a nasal voice: "My mother called you brother, I called you Uncle Zhu, but what do you think of us?"

"Take it as what? Take it as..."

He seemed to be caught up in this problem, and Zhu Xiao looked at him with terrified eyes, unable to move or speak.

"Why exactly!"

All of a sudden, he swung his sword at Zhu Xiao like crazy, again and again, and he didn't stop even when he was dead.

Blood splattered and splashed on his white clothes, dyeing his white clothes red.

"Lord!"

Jin Xing didn't dare to go forward, but called him not far away.

Ren Ke stopped when he heard his voice, looked at the bloody man in front of him, turned around slowly, and wiped the blood on his face with his hand, but it became more blurred.

He walked away from the dead body step by step, and his smile became stronger with each step, and tears came out of his smile. He leaned against the wall and smiled for a long time before gradually calming down.

People are dead, dead, and it is too easy to die.

"Ren Ke!" Mu Xuan originally followed him out, but as a result, he would do light work, jumping up and down for a while and then disappeared, and he circled around where the people disappeared.

Ren Ke sat on the roof for a long time, only the cold wind from above could calm him down. Looking at the brightly lit Fengqi City, he vaguely remembered that his mother had brought him here.

He seemed to have heard Ren Xiu's voice, and he always called him "Chengye", but why did he suddenly call him "Ren Ke", the voices were full of eagerness.

He sat there for a long time until the lights gradually dimmed and the voices calling him became smaller and smaller. He was still on the roof like a stone sculpture, and no one dared to approach him.

He stood up suddenly, looked down and saw a black figure in the alley, looking around, his eyesight was extremely poor, he guessed that if the person was not a thief, he was looking for someone important.

If Qijiu was here, would she be looking for him so eagerly?

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今日份继续更新了感谢在2021-08-1621:27:41~2021-08-1818:14:51期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

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