The Magic Healer in the Another world

168 Please, Don't Kill Me

Jason printed in front of Renault, at this moment, looked particularly embarrassed.

After being assassinated in the alley, the robe worn by Jason was already broken in battle. Although many of the wounds on his body had been completely cured under the treatment of that weird power, the blood spewed out before and the assassin was injured The blood splattered on Jason, but it was dried up at that moment, especially dazzling.

At first glance, Jason's body was extremely messy, and his torn clothes hung there. There were dark brown blood stains all over his body, especially on Jason's chest, and there were many footprints and handcuffed hands. It is also bloody.

Inexplicably, an indescribable heartache flew up from the bottom of Renault's heart. Renault, the seventh-order imperial spiritualist, had a feeling of wanting to cry in a flash.

Anger, incomparable anger, looked at everyone in the interrogation room, the flame of anger burning in Renault's heart.

"Who are you, dare to break into the Wangcheng Police Station, don't you want to live?" Looking at Renault who suddenly broke in, Kerfid roared immediately, with a trace of pride in his eyes, as the Latigen family The son of Bastad Patriarch, he does have a proud capital.

Ignoring the clamoring Kerfield, Reynolds threw the soldier who had caught the way in his hand to the ground and walked towards Jason.

Photographed in Renault's powerful aura, everyone along the way gave way, even Kerffield and Chloe were no exception.

"Jason, my father is late." Reynolds shivered, tears flashing in his eyes, and his right hand clipped lightly against the handcuffs on Jason's left wrist.

With just a click, the steel handcuffs on Jason's wrist were cut off immediately after being clipped by Renault's fingers.

After hearing Renault ’s words, Kelfeld in anger could n’t help but sneered: “So you are the father of this kid, it ’s very good, Master Ben is the son of the Bastad Patriarch of the Latigen family, your son Jason In the Wangcheng city, they committed aggression, and they also refused to arrest and resist, and wounded Master Ben. Hem, I tell you, your son is dead this time. "

Kerffield seemed extremely arrogant, and no wonder he was like this. The Latigen family and the Todd family have their own advantages in the Kingdom of Orlando. Jason is just a sideline of the Todd family who does not know where, but he is the son of the patriarch. The eldest son of the Tigen family is naturally clear at a glance.

In his anger, Kerffield speaks without thinking through his brain.

Reynolds slowly stood and turned around, his eyes falling on Kerfid's body seemed extremely calm, and said lightly: "I heard someone just said that I would kill my son, should that be you?"

Jason, who is most familiar with Renault, had understood his father's so calm tone, and he already knew in his heart that this time, his father was really murderous.

"Damn, it's Lao Tzu, let alone your son, you old guy dare to break into the police station and wait to prepare for the future!" Kelfid was still in a rage slapped by Jason at the moment. , The tone is extremely bad.

Chloe on the side felt something was wrong. Previously, Renault used his fingers to easily clip the handcuffs on Jason ’s hand. Although the handcuffs had cracked in Jason ’s previous struggle, they were used to shackle the spirit. The rigidity of the division ’s special handcuffs can be seen from Jason ’s previous struggle so long that he could not break free, but he was cut off by the middle-aged man. What is the strength of this middle-aged man?

"Very good!" Renault said nothing, but nodded.

Suddenly ...

A phantom flashed in the air suddenly. With a "slap!", Renault slapped heavily on the right face of Kelfeld, who was desperate in front of him, and pumped the whole Kelfeld in. Go out and hit the wall on one side, then fell heavily to the ground.

This time, it was worse than Jason's previous one. Two blood teeth were spit out in the mouth of Kelfid who fell to the ground. The entire right face was quickly swollen with bloodshotness, and his expression was a little dazed.

"Master!"

"Kelfeld!"

The two guards on the side and Chloe couldn't help crying when they saw Kerffield being beaten. The two guards turned around and slammed into Renault standing there, if Kerfide What happened, the two of them will never have a good life.

"Slap!" Two crisp blows came, before the crowd had reacted. The two guards who had lived the dragon and the tiger had vomited blood at the moment, and their eyes were white and fell to the side, on the chest of both of them. In the heart, a black blood hole appeared, and blood spewed out of it, splashing far away.

Chloe ’s eyes widened, but he knew clearly that both of Kelfid ’s guards were real third-level senior spiritualists, but under the middle-aged man ’s hands, he even had one move. Before being carried, they were all killed and present. This is what kind of strength it is.

"Stop me!" In horror, Chloe roared in his mouth, raised Kerffield who was falling to the ground, and rushed out of the interrogation room.

Faced with such a tough guy, he and Kerfield are both third-level senior spiritualists. If they fight, they will never be better off than those two guards. Now, the only way to do it is to the director of the public security office. There will be a line of vitality for Uncle Eastman, a fifth-order senior spiritual master.

Several soldiers in the interrogation room roared immediately, withdrew their long swords from the waist, and slashed toward Renault. Even the two soldiers at the police station holding Wayne threw them away.

For a time, the entire interrogation room was filled with cold and murderous murders. Although the soldiers of the police station had only the strength of the spirit level, but they gathered together and shot together, but they were also powerful and violent.

"call!"

Suddenly ...

A strong wind suddenly flashed in the interrogation room. The original wind was a masterpiece. There was a sudden silence in the interrogation room where the sword light was flashing. Then I only heard the jingle sounds. Covering his wrist, howling.

"Want to escape?" A sneer appeared in the corner of Renault's mouth, his right hand palmed, and he slashed forward.

An incredibly bright light burst from Renault's right palm, slamming heavily on the wall of the interrogation room. A big hole suddenly appeared in the wall of the police station made of concrete and iron plates.

Two flops came, and then there was a cry of wailing in the corridor opposite the wall.

Chloe and Kerfid were painfully rolling in the hallway. Their entire calves, under the bombardment of the spiritual swordmand released by Renault before, had already completed a pool of minced meat.

Wayne shook himself and stood up. Some conversations between Kerffield and Jason had already made Wayne understand his situation. Now after seeing Renault appear, his face is very relaxed. .

With Renault's strength, the seventh-level imperial spiritualist is enough to cross the entire Orlando kingdom.

"No ... don't kill me. I'm the son of the Bastade patriarch of the Latigen family. You can't kill me, otherwise my father will never let you go." Looking at the approaching Renault three, Kelfi De fell to the ground and wailed in pain, his eyes filled with fear.

"If you want to deal with my son, you must have a sense of death!" Reynolds said indifferently, and slowly raised his right hand.

"Don't, don't...help, help, please, don't kill me..." Kerfid suddenly struggled violently.

"stop!"

At this moment, a loud roar came suddenly from the distance, a figure quickly swept from the distance, followed by densely packed police soldiers, with hundreds of people, armed with weapons, and Renault etc. People surrounded layers in the corridor.

The person who came is the director of the Public Security Office, the fifth-level senior spiritual master, the Earl of Eastman of the Latigen family!

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