Otherworldly Merchant

His tone was very peaceful, very polite and thoughtful.

But it left me speechless!

From the outside, he is a wise and gentle old man.

Skinny yet even body, bright and deep eyes, long and white beard, low and slow tone...

Perfect to say, it is absolutely more like a leader than most religious leaders in the Middle East!

But it was such an old man who planned countless wars and disasters himself.

If killing a man is called a murderer, killing ten people is called a bandit, killing a hundred people is called a demon. The old man, I'm afraid, can't find his name in the Devil's dictionary!

Murder as fun is a pervert, Murder as a job is a killer, but like Imzaiza, Murder can be made into an international cause, and it lasts for decades, insisting on always being the biggest and strongest, forever seizing the top president of the hottest market, I'm afraid there have been few in this world since ancient times!

I used their attack to kill the culprit, but I didn't expect to be spotted!

He killed everyone with his own hands, left only one defenseless, lost his glasses, and lost one arm of Lin Zhenbang. This plan that I thought was fantastic was soaking up.

And what's even more offensive is that you tried everything you could to make him angry and couldn't do it. Instead, he asked politely if you wanted to go with him? I'll do my best to get you somewhere.

It's like you're wearing a sashimi armor carrying a brick, smashing the glass and mirror parked on the side of the road, throwing a sticky sputum in the face of the driver who just took the scattered champion, yelling at him to beat you. And he asked you, "Did you eat?" Is that enough money? Why don't you marry my sister? Go, I'll take you there.

And you know it, this guy's a man-skinned thug! You ruined countless little girls, robbed a lot of poor people's money, you bought good insurance, wrote a suicide note, and Dayi Rin approached him to settle the bill.

As a result, it was defeated so powerlessly!

Imzai stood under the secret lane and turned around and looked at me. Seeing me as if I hadn't traveled all the way, he said goodbye like an old friend: "Well, I'll see you later.” He turned around and walked down the steps.

Suddenly, just as he walked down three or four steps, half a foot shorter than me, he suddenly burst into a smudge of green around his back neck.

It was the blue-green double-headed snake, drilled out of Imzai's neck and sprayed the snake with joy.

All right!

Since I really can't do anything about you, I can't just come here for nothing! I have a great use for this double-headed snake, so it's mine.

As soon as I thought about it, I didn't have time to ask him. I bent over and squeezed the double headed snake in my hand.

Mm-hmm.

I just pinched the snake in my hand and Imzai suddenly felt it and suddenly shouted and turned around to probe his arm. My subconscious hands reached out and grabbed it towards my head.

A shadowy wind swept in.

My instinct flashed backwards, but it just flashed halfway, and I suddenly remembered.

I almost begged you to hit me!

Yet you have all kinds of shame, and the beam would rather pretend to be a grandson than do it.

What's going on here? How did this happen?

Oh, stealing your little snake, huh?

This is your life, isn't it?

I thought about it and pinched the snake's neck.

Shizuku!

The snake screamed in pain, twisting his tail constantly, two triangular little heads shaking left and right, his tongue sticking out to the elder.

Imzai's moves were fast-paced, but he had no idea I was suddenly doing this.

Normally, no matter who he sees, he is tall, and no one dares to take anything from his shoulder when he is half as low as someone else.

Never!

Respect and fear.

So, we just did this, and some of it got him unexpected.

By the time he reacts, it's too late!

He jumped unconsciously in front of me, with a big hand hanging over my head and my feet off the ground.

At this point, I can feel the shadow coming from those five fingers as cold as a suction cup!

Maybe, just 0.01 more, I'll be a dry corpse, just like Ray Hawthorne and them.

Of course, I'm 0.01 seconds away from success!

If he really catches this one, the next second he turns into a dry corpse is himself.

But at this juncture, he finally remembered, slowly releasing his hand and gently putting me back on the ground.

"Give it back, I'll trade anything for it." ”

“Yes!” I laughed and said: "Just use what you just did and grab me again! Just do what you just did to those people, and just do it hard. ”

Imzai closed his eyes slightly and took a long breath.

The breath is urgent and short.

It's angry, I'm finally mad at this old guy!

“Anything but that. ”

“No!” I insisted, "kill me on that condition. ”

“That's suicide!” Imzai said word for word.

“I don't know what that glimpse of you is, but I do know that once you use the magic of death, it triggers the power of that thing! ”

“But after all these years of practicing necromancy, I can't avoid even throwing my hands up, holding my knife and fork, and holding my coffee! And I learned from the observation that the counterphagocytic force and technique are high and low, and that it has nothing to do with the weight of the hands down, it has nothing to do with the mending of the spirit, and with my current power, even if I touch you, I will surely kill you on the spot, so I dare not touch you at all! ”

“I don't dare to rob you, that thing is already in your heart, and it doesn't make any difference when you touch it. ”

“The reason I've said so much about you is to tell you that I would never do anything to you! I just want it back, okay? I'll give you any terms! Any condition!”

Imzai is very anxious to speak, can be heard from the tone, very anxious and anxious!

His eyes were filled with pleading, his waist bent down, and he almost knelt down.

It was almost and talented that the extinct demon sentenced two people, even more inconceivable, to face such a holy relic, wealth, power, and secrets all to the comfort of the old man, at this time would find himself in such a predicament.

“Please! Please! Give it back to me!” Imzai said, actually pounding on his knees in front of me. That gesture was a little more pious than Lei Hao Tian's, kissing the land in front of me, and begging in agony.

He trembled and his voice trembled. “Please, give it back to me. I will accept any offer. ”

I still can't believe I'm staring at him, and it's all true.

I tried everything I could, but there was nothing I could do, so hard to deal with old stubborn, big demon. So low for a little snake.

Willing to trade any terms for this little snake!

Is he crazy or am I crazy?