Master of Marvel World

Hei Tonggan didn't have any comments on living in Liangyi's house for one night.

Not to mention the parents of the two ceremonies, Mr. Qiulong, the butler, is already very familiar.

"who--!"

Suddenly, Reinhardt's eyes narrowed.

After the sound fell, his figure had disappeared, and just stepping forward caused a violent shock wave due to the super high speed, which was like a mountain shaking and shaking Heitonggan and he could not stand steady.

When Hei Tonggan finally recovered from the suffocating aura, Reinhardt had already stepped out of the bamboo forest with a small figure.

As always efficient and domineering.

Although he had already known about existence beyond common sense, such as the magician, when Hei Tonggan also looked at the huge pit left by Reinhardt on the ground due to stomping, he really began to realize that it seems to be still The mysterious things that I have come into contact with so far are nothing, and the person in front of him is an existence that completely surpasses ordinary people.

Even the law, the police, and even the entire country will be insignificant in front of this person.

"This is..." Aozaki Orange's gaze looked at what Reinharut was holding in his hand.

"There is no breath of living beings." Reinhardt picked up what was in his hand, "but there is no doubt that someone was watching us just now."

With the help of the weak light at the door of Liangyi's house, Heitonggan also saw clearly what it was, a small thing that looked like a doll.

"This is a puppet envoy." Cangqi Orange took it from his hand and looked at it carefully. "Fortunately, you can find that all parts except the eyes are dead...Maybe they are following us all the way. Come here."

"In this way, it is necessary to notify my lord." Reinhardt seemed to blame himself.

He didn't know the purpose of the master who came to this world, but since he didn't wait for him to return, it means that arresting the gangster is only a small matter, so he didn't wake the master who had rested.

However, when someone is being monitored, he can't be sure of the severity.

"Tsk tut." Cangqi Orange tutted twice.

It is not that she has never seen faithful servants. Among those big families, some are slaves who can give their lives to their masters.

But those are mostly boring puppets.

It couldn't be compared with the knight in front of her who was enough to make everyone admire.

So, a few people walked into the house together.

When he heard the footsteps of some people approaching, Shen He hadn't actually slept yet.

Because Shishi took off his clothes and lay in the sheet next to him, but just turned his head and looked at him silently like a puppet, saying nothing or doing nothing.

What does this mean?

After Shen He realized that Reinhardt was walking over, he was relieved in his heart. If it was like this all night, it would be a bit difficult.

"It seems that something happened, get up."

"cut."

The two rituals made a low voice of unknown meaning, but they also got up and stood up, with their backs to Shen He, quickly putting on the kimono.

So it's such a thing as kimono.

Sometimes it is no different from a bathrobe, you can wear nothing inside.

Shen He immediately put on his clothes, then opened the door and found that apart from Rein Harut, Aosaki Orange and Hei Tong Gan were also outside.

"What's going on?" The question was Shishi, she was sorting the sheets in the room.

Heitong Qian also felt that his heart was severely held, but in the end it could only turn into a bitter smile at the corner of his mouth.

It's just a year.

What is waiting is the drift of this life.

"Return to the mistress." Reinhardt was almost impeccable in etiquette. "The gangster has been captured, but it was found below that someone was watching here."

"Really?" Shen He also noticed the little doll in Reinharut's hands.

Even if you don't know the specific process, you can roughly guess who it was.

Wild Ye Zonglian.

The magician who has lived for two hundred years, the biggest villain of the whole plot, aims to obtain the body that can link the roots of the two rituals.

Speaking of, before crossing, Shen He saw a saying on the Internet that the reason Hei Tonggan was so concerned about the two ceremonies in high school was because of the subconscious influence exerted by Huang Ye Zonglian. The claim has not been officially confirmed.

This made Shen He couldn't help but glance at Hei Tonggan.

"This is a murderer?"

After finishing the two ceremonies, they also went to the door, but their eyes were on Bai Chun who was tied to the side.

She frowned slightly, she had a vague impression of this person.

"This is our senior in high school, Bai Chun Lixu." Hei Tonggan also reminded in a low voice.

"I remember." The two ceremonies seemed to have some interest suddenly, "He also confessed to me."

"Really..." Hei Tonggan never knew such a thing.

However, it is not surprising when I think of the scenes I have seen in the senior Bai Chun's house. Anyway, the end result is a relentless rejection.

"Why does an ordinary person become a murderer?" Shen He didn't expect it, and the direction of interest was completely different from what ordinary people imagined.

"Wake him up." Shen He motioned to Reinharut.

Bai Chun was actually awake all the time, but Rein Harut used the secret skills of the Sword Saint Family to make him unable to move.

At this time, it was just a light tap on his back, Bai Chun seemed to have broken free from the restraints, and vomited on the ground.

Shen He raised one foot and stepped directly on his shoulder, forcibly making him look up at the crowd.

"formula......"

As expected, he saw the two ceremonies at first sight.

But there was no joy in his eyes.

It is full of fear, fear of death.

"Answer my question." There was no trace of killing intent in Shen He's eyes, and some were just calm and cold, "How did you become like this."

"It's Mr. Huang Ye, it's Ye Zonglian! He made me like this!" Bai Chun wailed, "I don't want to, I don't want to kill people either! I just can't help it... .... That’s right, it’s not me who killed! That’s just the origin! Save me, save me, Black Tung!"

Shen He frowned slightly, moved his toes, and directly stuck Bai Chun's throat, preventing him from making any more noises.

It's really unbearable.

Shen He, who knows the whole plot, naturally understands what this person is. He is just an abandoned son abandoned by Huang Ye Zonglian. Because of the power and desire brought by the origin, he keeps killing people. The explanation just said can't be explained. It's sophistry, it's only himself who wants to kill.

but......

Shen He couldn't help but feel an anger in his heart. Such a scum was taken prisoner in the original plot, and he did something like this. Even Hei Tonggan himself was scrapped by him. Leg and one eye.

Why bother.

Thinking of the plots he had seen before, Shen He even felt resentful towards Hei Tonggan, and then, a dagger appeared in his hand.

"Kill him, Shi."

Shen He said calmly and handed the dagger to Shi.

"Hey, such a person is not what I want to kill."

The style seemed to be a bit complaining, but he still took the dagger.

If it is a pure murderer, it is indeed her prey, but what is in front of her is just a weak scum who even shirks the murder.

"wait wait wait!"

Hei Tong Gan also slammed his tight heart once again.

Holding the dagger in style, he looked at him with some confusion.

"Shi." Hei Tong Qianye's voice was trembling, "You, can't kill."

"Oh?" The eyebrows of the two rituals raised, "Why?"

"Why? Don't you know very well? Don't you know the pain of killing better than anyone else? How can you kill someone like this?" Hei Tong Gan also stared at the two rituals in a daze.

"..." The style seemed to be a little stunned, and suddenly smiled, clutching his stomach and laughing, "Haha, hahahaha, it's so funny, Hei Tong, have you always looked at me like this? The pain of killing? You didn’t know my hobbies, you almost killed you at that time, didn’t you?"

She seemed to be really funny, and even a little tear came out from the corner of her eyes.

Shen He just watched in silence.

Hei Tonggan also had a different view of the style from him, but he believed that his view was correct.

"That's different!" Hei Tong Ganya's eyes were distressed and sad. "People have different hobbies. You just have a hobby of killing people. However, you have been enduring it all the time. At that time, it was not also patience. Kill me?"

"..."

Shishi gradually put away his smile and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

At that time, Hei Tong Qian was also the only special person to her.

It was indeed intent to kill, but he couldn't start.

But now in front of Shen He, even with her limited common sense, she understands that such words cannot be said casually.

"I understand you who didn't kill me three years ago." Hei Tonggan also regarded his silence as a proof of what he said, "You are gentle, always gentle, how can you be a murderer like this? What? Style, in any case, killing is something you absolutely can't do!"

Shen He, who had been silent all the time, couldn't help but glance at Hei Tonggan.

Is killing just something that cannot be done for the formula?

It seems that it was a misunderstanding before. This person may think that killing is to abandon your heart and let yourself sink into the **** of bloodthirsty impulse, so that he will not hesitate to say "If you kill someone, you will not forgive you." In this case, prevent Bai Chun from killing her.

"It's funny." The style seems a bit boring, and I don't even want to explain it anymore.

The dagger in his hand was swung down with a swift flash of light, without opening the eye of death, and without a trace of hesitation, he wanted to easily kill Bai Chun in front of him in this way.

However, when the tip of the knife was about to touch, it suddenly stopped.

The hands can no longer be used.

Of course, it wasn't because of Hei Tong Ganya's words that she couldn't start, but only because she was caught by Shen He's wrist.

Shen He stopped, and Bai Chun, who had been frightened and stupefied, had not yet recovered from the horror of dying, but Hei Tong Gan also let out a long sigh of relief, and looked at Shen He gratefully.

"I roughly understand your affection for Shishi, but there are some questions I want to ask you." Shen He grasped Shishi's hand in his palm, gently pinched to appease her dissatisfaction, and then looked at Heitong Ganya, "Even if it is Ordinary people, when faced with people who want to kill themselves, will fight to the death. The so-called war is a large-scale aggregation of this phenomenon. According to your statement, if you want to kill What do you do when you kill her people?"

"..." Hei Tonggan also opened his mouth slightly, and in the end, he just said quietly, "You can escape."

"Then what if it is someone better than her?" Shen He didn't wait for Hei Tong to think about it, and then asked, "If you don't fight to kill the opponent, what about the enemy that will be killed by the other party?"

"..." Hei Tong Qianye, didn't know what to say at all.

Because he remembered that three years ago, the style flew on the Mercedes-Benz vehicle style like a butterfly, the kind of despair and sadness that seemed to stop beating in the heart.

He didn't want to get hurt.

"Whether it is in the world of ordinary people or in our world, being weak is the original sin." Shen He's eyes gradually became a little cold, "The type of physique and ability determines that she will always be in danger, and her character also determines Because she doesn’t want to rely on other people’s asylum, therefore, as a lover, I put her safety first, instead of imposing restrictions on her strength."

"..."

Heitong Ganya's body was trembling slightly.

He doesn't know what Shi has gone through this year, and he doesn't know whether Shi is really in danger in the future as the other party said.

"But..." he couldn't help but said.

"Also, you made a mistake." Shen He interrupted him again without mercy. "The style is indeed not a murderer, and it is indeed gentle, but her gentleness is not for everyone, and there is no need for it. Some people endure their own killing intent, let alone suffering because of killing those people-after all, no law can give people like me a safe haven."

Almost in one breath, he said everything he wanted to say.

He and Heitonggan also have a difference in cognition of the style, and this is the point.

Killing innocent people indiscriminately, without reason, will naturally feel guilty. Ordinary people except murderers will be tortured for this. Shi has such an impulse, but she will endure herself.

Because of her tenderness.

With the urge to kill in this city, she has never killed a person until she is seventeen years old. It is precisely because of her gentleness that she endures so far.

It wasn't until I met Shen He and the enemies who wanted to kill her~www.NovelMTL.com~, there was no need for patience.

Proper venting, on the contrary, relieved the urge to kill.

Make patience less uncomfortable.

However, Hei Tonggan in front of him had no chance to know and understand these things. He was just staring at Shen He completely stunned.

Willing to refute, but unable to speak.

The reason is only because of the last words Shen He said-no law can give a person like him a safe asylum.

The style decides to follow the other side.

I don't even know the environment in which I will live in the future, so what standpoints do I have to make a choice not to kill?

On the other side, Shen He has released his palm.

The cold light flashed.

Bai Chun, death before he even wailed.