Silent Crown Chapter 113: Q&A time

"Don't **** talk about some of those things!"

The Rat King looked angry, clenched his hand crossbow, and suddenly pointed at him: "Did the group of Lusuo family guns hire you? Or are the group of Tianzhu people wanting revenge? It was the professor who raised him, Or the old antique shaman?!"

"Sorry, neither. www.geiliwx.com"

Ye Qingxuan shrugged slightly, stepped loosely, putting his cane on his shoulders, like a young man shopping.

He didn't care about the crossbow arrows that could blow himself into pieces at any time, he just looked around at the sights around him, and he was amazed:

"I only come for myself, sir, I only come for answers to some questions."

"Go *** the answer!"

The Rat King suddenly nailed the crossbow to the girl's face: "Kneel down, otherwise I will make a hole in her head now!"

He didn't think about letting the monster succumb to this little girl alone, but this little girl at least has some kind of relationship with him. With her in his hands, that guy wouldn't dare to move.

He just wanted to make the monster shake, even if it was a little flustered, it would give people a chance.

Behind him, the hidden hand twitched slightly, gestured, and commanded.

In the shadow behind the young man, there was a shadow approaching silently. From his waist, a dark green dagger was silently pulled out.

That was the best thief and assassin under his command, the assassin who spent a lot of money to recruit.

Assassins from the ancient Persian country have taken secret medicine from a young age, which makes the bones tough and light, and the body is soft like cotton, but the strength is so strong in the cruel training that it can be easily in the dark. Hang a saber-toothed tiger.

With such subordinates working for him, the Rat King naturally sit back and relax. He was never afraid of powerful enemies. I'm afraid that I like to hide in the dark as my peers.

Even if it's a black musician, just grab his attention and shake his mind. The heart can still be taken out with a single knife.

Unexpectedly, the shadow gentleman in front of him sneered. He didn't even glance at the little girl in his hands.

In the shadow of the top hat, those indifferent eyes just swept across Sam's face, as if looking at an overwhelming bug, with a touch of pity.

"I said, you better not do that."

In his hand, the cane paused, and the sound of the strings being fluctuated was faintly revealed in the void. A frantic, noisy, shrill noise burst out with the impact of the cane and the ground.

The sharp sound pierced everyone's eardrums, and a flower appeared in front of them.

But behind Ye Qingxuan. The man who had just pulled out the dagger, silently approaching, trembled. It was as if the internal organs were beating and tearing in anger, the muscles wanted to get rid of the shackles of the skeleton, and the blood vessels were twisting frantically.

The illusion-like pain came on him suddenly, causing him to let out a scream, convulsing and falling to the ground.

The severe pain caused his body to curl up, and he didn't even know that he was scratched by a dagger. In convulsions. The joints rubbed with a crisp sound, and the collarbone started subconsciously.

The man wanted to attack him, but he didn't know. When the Nine Heavens Ring Pei is activated and his whole body is on guard, all the ether within the sensing range will turn into his eyes.

This kind of three-hundred-sixty-degree perspective made him confused for a while, and he is still a little uncomfortable now.

In the legend, there is a good musical instrument in hand, and it is not a lie that the musician's power has doubled out of thin air.

Detecting someone approaching quietly, Ye Qingxuan instantly aroused his exhausted mind and played ‘Black Friday. Third Bar’, which controlled his physical sense. And it brought him the phantom pain like a raging fire!

Until the end, a man shrank to the size of a dwarf. Twisting hard. Qingjin wriggled on his face like a living creature, and he stared at the Rat King desperately. He opened his mouth to speak, but couldn't make a sound, and could only make a sharp gurgling sound.

Everyone felt a chill on their backs, and they finally understood why Kruger had become like that.

"Shoot him, shoot him!"

Sam screamed.

Beside him, his subordinate tried to pull the trigger, but found that his finger couldn't pull it anyway.

For an instant, Sam's scream stopped abruptly, his voice stuck in his throat.

The body is out of my control.

The dark melody surging like a river, got into their limbs and a hundred skeletons, flowed in their minds, and robbed them of their minds.

Then it brought pain like hell.

In the shadow under the top hat, painful veins appeared on the boy's face, and the performance beyond the limit was about to drain him.

The melody originally used for a single player has now become a force that instantly interferes with a dozen people. Although only using the melody to provoke the negative emotions in their hearts, it is far beyond his ability.

Fortunately, he was prepared.

Behind him, Ye Qingxuan quietly pressed the button of the Double Snake Timepiece with his left hand, chanting secret words in a low voice:

"——Everything is bleak, only the tree of life is evergreen."

In an instant, a crisp rhythm sounded in his ears, knocking on his groggy will, and driving away the original fatigue and pain.

He became more energetic than ever before, and his keen perception almost made him feel that he was swelling.

Under a three-hundred and sixty-degree angle of view, he felt his gaze freed from his body and rose to the sky, looking down at these thugs who were immersed in pain.

The difficult performance changed in an instant, and it became as smooth as the flowing water.

Under the multiplier's induction and manipulation, Ye Qingxuan's power soared to the limit of rhythm level in an instant.

The ether obediently accepted the guidance and drive of the melody, and turned into non-existent fire and blades, bringing his enemies the phantom pain like hell.

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The illusion of omnipotence only lasted for a few seconds, and it could no longer be maintained.

It's just a few seconds, in the perception of the rat king, it's as long as a lifetime. Under the unprecedented pain, he almost collapsed.

When the melody stopped abruptly, he exclaimed, like waking up from a dream. Backward staggeringly.

The little girl controlled by him was not polite with him, and instantly jumped up and knocked him over with an elbow. The split hand grabbed his crossbow and pointed it at his head.

Then kicked him hard in the crotch. His eyes burst out and he rolled in pain on the ground.

"Let you grab my hair! Let you pinch my face!"

Bai Xiyou kicked him viciously, holding a crossbow at his head, and stepped back to Ye Qingxuan's side.

After getting closer, she saw the blue veins in the corner of Ye Qingxuan's eyes and the left hand trembling slowly behind her, her eyes panicked, she was about to say something. But after she saw Ye Qingxuan's eyes cast over. He understood his plan and didn't show any panic.

"I admit it..."

On the ground, panting, Sam raised his head and glared at Ye Qingxuan: "If you want to kill or cut, you can do it yourself. But don't think I will wait for death obediently. My men will give me revenge, even if you Kill me. It is impossible to get out of this cemetery intact."

"Hehe, isn't it?"

Ye Qingxuan looked down at him and laughed softly, with a faint mockery: "Why rush to die, sir?

Didn't I say it? I only came to get answers to some questions. If you are willing to answer honestly, I may not let you go.

Of course, if you are unwilling not to cooperate with me. I won't let you'die' either.

——I mean, do you understand? "

Sam's eyes changed, and he understood Ye Qingxuan's meaning: If he is unwilling to cooperate, I am afraid there will be more terrible torture waiting for him than death.

He was extremely convinced of this, after all, he had just experienced the torture from hell.

"Are you talking about it?"

He looked at the shadow suspiciously. Although he was full of fear, he still couldn't help but grasp the straw: "What do you want to know? As long as I know, I will tell you."

"I heard that I could live. Just surrendered so easily?"

Shadow sneered: "It's really like a mouse."

The Rat King's eyes are not ashamed, but he is naturally calm: "Could it be. If I have the backbone, you will let it go?"

"Haha."

Shadow smiled, and did not answer. I just asked: "I heard that a few days ago, I heard that there was a lot of excitement in Xiacheng District. To be honest, I also want to know the details. Why don't you talk about it?"

"You also came for that white-haired kid?"

The Rat King suddenly realized: "So you are also looking for the'Blood Road'!"

"You answered me, make no mistake."

Ye Qingxuan's voice became cold.

Although he did not receive a response, the Rat King confirmed this conclusion in his heart: Indeed, besides King Arthur’s treasure, what else would make a black musician sneak into the capital of Anglo, regardless of the pursuit of the Silent Organ ? !

"Have you thought about it? My friend."

The dark shadow looked down at the pocket watch in his hand and seemed impatient: "Our time is precious, don't waste it."

After finishing speaking, I want to push the melody.

"Hold on, hold on, let me say!"

The Rat King opened his mouth, and said everything he knew like a bamboo tube and pour beans:

"Within ten days, we heard a rumor that the shadow of Avalon, hiding the treasure of King Arthur, is about to wake up, and the blood path to the shadow of Avalon is about to open.

There is a legend that the key to the blood path lies with the white-haired kid. "

Ye Qingxuan sneered: "What do you believe in the legend?"

"To be honest, we don't believe in the shadow of Avalon, and the rumors are inexplicable.

But it was the professor who spoke first. The professor seemed to want to monopolize the kid and not allow anyone to intervene. The Tianzhu people seem to have gotten the exact news about where they are, and would rather turn their faces with the professor~IndoMTL.com~ to grab the kid. The Russo family and Asgard’s mad dogs also want to take advantage of the fire..."

"What about you guys?"

"We are only doing dirty work for the nobles, and we have no idea about blood, really! Really!"

The Rat King quickly defended: "But the above seems to be quite concerned about the news, ordering us to muddy the water as much as possible, and a noble family has issued a reward for that kid.

The kid abolished the heir of their family. They had no way to influence the academy, so they paid a hundred thousand pounds. They wanted the kid to die in the most painful way..."

For an instant, like an illusion, Sam felt the dark shadow gloomy.

"Which family?" Sombra asked coldly.

The Rat King's body trembled, and he replied loudly: "It's Rossi, the Rossi family!"

Ye Qingxuan was silent, his eyes gradually cold.

It turned out to be Edmund. (To be continued)