The son-in-law of the first wealthy family

"Master Messenger! I just joined the Bloody Hand Sect. You said before that you would take me away. Now leave me here. If other people find out, you let those who want to join the Bloody Hand Sect, What do you think?"

"Take me with you, Master Messenger, please."

"You can't do this. I have been enshrining you for so long these days anyway. There is hard work without credit!"

Kneeling on the ground and howling, Guan Quan simply hugged the thigh of the blood-slaughter chain, and the sound of crying was hoarse.

"Get out of my way!" Tu Xuelian yelled angrily.

"Boom!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked Guan Liang's abdomen heavily, and Guan Liang's body hit the wall immediately. With the sound of bones breaking, blood spurted out of his mouth.

now.

The Xuanhai in his abdomen had already been kicked and exploded by the blood-slaughtering chain. Xuanhai was crippled, and now the Patriarch of the Guan family has completely become a cripple.

Guan Quan's eyes were gray, as if he had aged ten years in an instant.

He still can't figure out why he tried his best to join the Blood Hand Sect, but in the end, he would end up like this.

"Bah, when did I promise you to become a member of the Blood Hand Sect? You are a self-made sentimental thing, with your status, it is almost as good as a dog for the Blood Hand Sect."

Seeing Guan Lianxin, Tu Xuelian spat hard and said insultingly.

After scolding, he didn't look at the quantity, turned his head to look at Mu Sheng, and said flatteringly: "Mu Sheng, I have abolished the quantity you want to kill for you now, and now all the names on the task list Quite a few, how about you just pretend you haven’t seen me before and let me go?”

"What I promised you before, I will offer it with both hands."

At this moment, the Blood Slaughter Chain has lowered its figure very low.

If it wasn't for his life, how could he be so humble?
"But your head is worth a lot of points in the blood kill list." Mu Sheng said with a light smile.

"You——okay, I'm No. 20 in the blood killing list, worth 5 points. According to the conversion of points and Donghua coins in your mysterious alliance, it's a little over [-] million. As long as you Can you let me go, how about I give you [-] million?"

Tu Xuelian took out a bank card and said.

"not good."

however.

Mu Sheng still just shook his head lightly.

"Why? Don't you think you don't have enough money? Okay, I'll give you [-] million, no, one billion, one billion, right?" Tu Xuelian said repeatedly.

But no matter how much he raised the price, Mu Sheng's shaking of his head did not change. He just smiled lightly and said to the blood-slaughter chain: "Kill you, isn't this thing still mine? Besides, I also have five Thirteen thousand points can be earned."

From the first moment Mu Sheng saw the blood-slaughter chain, he was doomed to be a dead person.

"Mu Sheng, you, you are simply deceiving people too much!"

Tuxuelian was furious, the scholar could not be humiliated, this Mu Sheng dared to play him, he stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Sheng fiercely, and roared angrily: "Since you won't give me a way out, then everyone will have a hard time , even if I try my best to die, I will drag you into my back!"

"Blood hand access control technique, demon body blood knife!"

I saw Tu Xuelian yelled suddenly, and as the words fell, the whole person seemed to be under a huge squeeze, in his eyes, ears, and even nostrils, astonishing blood burst out, from the original two meters The height of many, instantly became 1.7 meters.

A steady stream of fresh blood gushed out from his body, and the bulging muscles on the blood-slaying chain also shrank at this moment, and his body became the size of a normal person.

But his right hand, which was covered by countless blood energy, elongated strangely, forming a dark red blood-colored scimitar, and the strange red-black air flow continuously surged on the surface of his body, forming a stream of evil spirits. breath.

at this time.

Although the blood-slaughter chain has become smaller, his speed and strength have been exponentially enhanced. The injuries on his body have recovered, and the red and black saber on his right hand is even more terrifying.

"how can that be!"

Liu Wuwu stared at this scene with wide eyes.

"Blood Hand Access Control Technique, this is the Blood Hand Access Control Technique!" Sitting on the ground, as if dead ashes, his eyes were shining, looking at the scene in front of him.

If it is said that both Tuxuelian and Mu Sheng are hurting each other, then he really has the possibility of surviving.

"The Blood Hand Sect is indeed a school that has existed for a hundred years. Its research on the body has far surpassed the other schools. This method of condensing the body shape is enough to improve its strength by a large level." Pan Zizhen With more knowledge, he recognized the origin of this forbidden technique, but he still felt shocked in his heart and couldn't help but sigh with emotion.

At this moment, Mu Sheng was not in a hurry to make a move, he just stood aside, quietly watching the change of the blood-slaughter chain.

"Kakaka-"

The sound of bones twisting finally sounded.

This blood-slaughter chain finally completely transformed, and the whole person shrank to a height of 1.6 meters [-]. He shook his neck from side to side, making a crisp bone sound, and his huge muscles at this time almost disappeared.

His body at this time is even somewhat similar to Mu Sheng's. Although the muscles are not obvious, they contain extremely terrifying explosive power.

And his right hand.

Now it has completely changed into a red and black saber, and when it is swung lightly, it makes an incomparably piercing whistling sound.

"Is it finished?"

Mu Sheng looked at the blood-slaughter chain and asked calmly.

"Hehe, kid, I really don't know where you got the courage to wait for my transformation to end. It was your only chance to defeat me just now, but now, it's impossible!"

Tu Xuelian stared at Mu Sheng, with an undisguised killing intent in his blood-red eyes.

His forbidden technique has two major shortcomings.

One is that the transformation is very fragile and can be easily interrupted, and the second point is the consequences of using this forbidden technique. Although it can improve his strength and infinitely approach the third-order profound practitioner, the sequelae are also very serious , after using it, the strength will regress to the early stage of the second-order profound practitioner, and there will be no possibility of improvement in the future!
Therefore, even if the blood-slaughter chain confessed to Mu Sheng and begged for mercy at the beginning, he was unwilling to use this forbidden technique. Once he used it, it would be equivalent to ruining his own future of cultivation!
"But since my transformation is over, it's time for you to die!" Tu Xuelian looked at Mu Sheng and sneered.

"Crazy, really crazy"

Liu Wuwu couldn't help being timid, the blood-slaughter chain actually used this kind of forbidden technique like a madman, and Mu Sheng was waiting for his transformation to end, he even wondered if there was something wrong with Mu Sheng's mind.

Shouldn't normal people interrupt at times like this?
"Damn it, Mu Sheng, you're a stinking fool!"

Liang Meng also yelled angrily, he could leave safely, but Mu Sheng didn't do that, if he died here, it would be Mu Sheng's fault!
He kept cursing at Mu Sheng, completely forgetting that if it wasn't for Mu Sheng, he would have died long ago.

"Good, very good."

At this time, Mu Sheng suddenly said: "I thought you were too weak just now, and you have no power to fight back. Now, although you are still not strong, it is barely worth my shot."

After Mu Sheng's indifferent voice fell, the shocking crowd was completely stunned.

mad!
The current strength of the blood-slaughter chain can only be regarded as barely pleasing to the eye?
Mu Sheng's words are too crazy!