Infected with the undead disease, he had to specialize in suicide magic

Will die!

The severe pain made Bian Qing's mind race rapidly, and he clearly realized that he was no match for him.

retreat?

No chance!

Rat and Man are much stronger than him!

The massive loss of blood made Bian Qing's lips turn white and completely drained of blood. "Are you called by the Fubo Gang to kill me?"

"Floating Gang? What are they? I don't recognize them."

The Man-Rat walked slowly towards the side chime and said jokingly: "My target is actually the boy who ran away. Originally, you could have saved your life by leaving him behind and running away. Unfortunately, you made the wrong choice."

"Want to see my regretful expression? Haha, you're just a monster." Bian Qing mocked.

There was a hint of scarlet in the small eyes as big as human and mouse mung beans. He opened his mouth and thick black smoke flew out from between his teeth.

"Even if you are a subordinate of Heiling, you will die today!"

Deng Deng Deng~

Bursts of hurried footsteps sounded outside the alley.

"Inside! Just inside! Master Chatou! Go and save Bianqing Chatou!" Bai Yu's anxious voice sounded.

Bian Qing was pleasantly surprised, "It seems that my life is not deserved."

When the man and mouse heard the word "Black Ridge", the mouse's face suddenly changed, as if he was afraid, he exhaled a puff of black smoke and disappeared into the alley.

"I'll come back to you after I finish dealing with that kid!"

Bian Qing held the knife and did not dare to let down his guard. After a while, there was no sign of the attack, and he was filled with doubts.

At the entrance of the alley, Bai Yu stuck his head out and looked around cautiously. He breathed a sigh of relief when he saw no trace of the man or mouse.

"Finally gone."

Bai Yu stepped forward quickly and supported Bian Qing, "I will take you to a safe place first, and then find a doctor for you."

Seeing Bai Yu alone, Bian Qing couldn't help but ask, "Where is Lord Chatou?"

"What's the difference? I lied to the demon." Bai Yu said.

Bian Qing was silent for a long time, then said two words, "Awesome."

"It's so awesome. I'm just trying to see if I can deceive it. It's the best if I can deceive it. If I can't deceive it, I'll run away. I don't dare to fight the monster."

"You can't run away, that monster is targeting you."

Bai Yu was startled, "Are you targeting me? Why? I'm just a young man, and I'm not a warrior. Why are you targeting me with the Fubo Gang?"

"It claims not to be from the Fubo Gang. Did you offend it somewhere?"

"I've offended it before, how can I survive until now? I haven't caused any trouble recently."

As he spoke, a possibility flashed in Bai Yu's mind.

"Can you leave by yourself? I have to report a message."

"What did you guess?"

"Master Xiang is really a traitor to the Fubo Gang! The demon was summoned by Master Xiang! I'm going to tell the boss!"

Bian Qing gritted his teeth, tore off his cloth, and simply tied the wound, "You go first! I can do it myself!"

Bai Yu immediately let go and ran out of the street.

Bian Qing staggered, irritating the wound, and the severe pain made his face wrinkle into a ball, "Slowly let go!"

...

In the resident courtyard, Li Jiu looked at Xia Qiu who came to deliver the letter and sneered, "You said the Master of Xiang Hall invited me to a banquet tomorrow?"

Xia Qiu lowered his head, "The hall master said that it was him who made mistakes in the past, and he wanted to apologize to you. We are all members of the same gang. Why bother making a fight to the death? Why don't we sit down and have a good chat to resolve the grudges."

Li Jiu didn't believe what Xia Qiu said at all. The Master of Xiang Hall was a smiling tiger, and nine out of ten words he said were bullshit.

"Go back and tell Master Xiang that I will attend the appointment on time tomorrow."

Xia Qiu was overjoyed. After receiving the reply, he left the small courtyard where he was stationed.

Li Jiu followed closely, following Xia Qiu secretly.

Arrive on time for appointments?

Today he is going to kill the Xiang Hall Master!

Attend the funeral of Master Xiang Hall on time tomorrow! By the way, I want to collect the funeral money from the Xiang Hall Master!

Xia Qiu didn't stop all the way and went straight back to the main house of Xiang Hall. As soon as she entered the door, Xia Qiu patted her chest in fear.

‘Fortunately, Li Jiu wasn’t bold enough to chop me down in broad daylight. ’ Xia Qiu couldn’t help but think.

Li Jiu gave him the impression that he had no scruples and was bold. After killing the demon, he would then turn around and frame the Master of Xiang Hall without fear of the Hall Master's revenge.

If it were him, even if he hated Hall Master Xiang, he wouldn't dare to do this.

Xiang Hall Master saw Xia Qiu's timid appearance and felt unhappy: "Has the message been delivered?"

"It's been delivered. Li Jiu Ming will be on time for the appointment tomorrow."

"Then what are you afraid of? It's just a dying person."

Xia Qiu rubbed her hands nervously and lowered her voice, "Sir, where is that master?"

"I asked it to kill Bai Yu." Xiang Hall Master said.

A little swordsman dared to threaten him. If he was not removed, he would be in trouble in his life.

Phew~

A gust of wind blew open the wooden door, black smoke floated into the house, and the man and mouse appeared, sitting on the chairs in a decent manner.

When the Master of Xiang Hall saw Man-Rat, a smile appeared on his face, and he took the initiative to get up and pour tea for Man-Rat.

"Master, please come and take a trip." Xiang Hall Master said respectfully.

The man-rat picked up the teacup, stuck out his long tongue, dipped into the teacup, and drank the tea. "I haven't killed the man yet. I'll kill him again after I finish dealing with the demon cultivator you mentioned."

The Master of Xiang Hall was greatly puzzled. Can an ordinary person like Bai Yu escape from the hands of the Man-Rat?

Although he was puzzled, the Master of Xiang Hall did not show it and nodded repeatedly on the surface.

The big eyes of the human mouse narrowed into slits, "I met that old guy from Black Ridge nearby, so I let that kid run away."

The Master of Xiang Hall nodded and lowered his head, "Sir, he agreed and will come to keep the appointment tomorrow."

"Where are the things you prepared?" Man-Rat said slowly.

"I asked Xia Qiu to make arrangements. At least three children will be prepared for you tonight."

"Only three? Not enough! Too little! Not enough, but you promised me five hundred children." The human-rat possessed the body, and the face that looked like a human and a rat approached the incense hall master.

"Master, when Li Jiu dies, I will be able to walk, and I will definitely prepare a hundred for you then!" The incense hall master's throat surged, and the stench from the human-rat's mouth made his stomach churn, and he might vomit at any time.

"I hope so. If the number is not enough, I can also make an exception and taste you." The human-rat laughed evilly.

Xia Qiu below shivered and lowered his head tightly.

At first, the incense hall master asked him to visit someone in the inner city, and he thought he was asking for help from a big shot.

Unexpectedly, the mansion that once belonged to the Black Ridge Police Department was not inhabited by a human! But a demon! A big rat wearing human clothes, walking upright, and speaking human language!

Likes to eat human children!

The incense hall master asked the big rat to get rid of Li Jiu at the cost of five hundred children and thirty children per month afterwards!

The cruelty of the incense master made him feel unfamiliar, but he had to do it. Without the incense master, he would be a dog without a master, and sooner or later he would be skinned and pulled out!

Snap~

A hand suddenly rested on Xia Qiu's shoulder.

"Don't be afraid, it will be over soon."

Xia Qiu heard a familiar voice in his ear, his body stiffened, and he turned his head a little bit.

Li Jiu stood behind him without knowing when!

The next moment, a white light flashed, and his neck felt cold. A sense of weakness and coldness swept over his whole body, and his consciousness gradually blurred.

He~ Ho

Xia Qiu opened his mouth, as if he wanted to say something, but his throat was cut open, and he could not make a sound, and could only spit out mouthfuls of blood.

Plop~

Xia Qiu fell down

Li Jiu held a machete and blocked the door, with a raised corner of his mouth, "The slander has become the truth, master, I will send you off."