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These people are all loyal to Voldemort, and Jeno is not a kind person, who believes in nonsense such as putting down the butcher knife.

They do all kinds of evil, if they do all kinds of bad things, they deserve to die.

So for this group of Death Eaters, Jeno has no mercy at all.

The green Avada Kedavra slammed into a group of Death Eaters at an extremely high speed.

The changes were so fast that even a group of Death Eaters felt a heartache before they could react at all.

However, the Avada Kedavra curse requires powerful mana as the basis for casting the spell. If a junior student uses this spell forcibly, it will at most cause the victim to have some nosebleeds.

And judging from the magic released by those people just now, Jeno can only say that the quality is uneven.

But there's no need to delve into it. There are still a small number of Death Eaters fanatics, and more are people who follow the wind.

"Okay, I'll kill those who want to kill you." Looking at the death eater kneeling on the ground trembling, Jeno sneered a little. He was not afraid of being killed if he was so timid.

"I, I once heard from my superiors that they were going to retrieve some of Lord Voldemort's Horcruxes." The man looked at Jeno cautiously.

"Horcrux." Geno squeezed his chin in thought, and then called Hermione in.

Jeno didn't care much about these history books. When he was studying before, Jeno only studied practical magic, so Jeno didn't know the classification of horcruxes and wands.

Otherwise, Jeno would not have done such an astonishing operation of buying all the styles of wands and handing them over to Hermione to choose.

Hermione, who was waiting outside the door after receiving the news, opened the door and entered.

As soon as he entered the door, he saw fragments of limbs scattered on the ground, as well as scarlet blood.

"Ugh." So Hermione, who was too fragile, vomited instantly.

After all, she had never seen a corpse blown to pieces before, so she couldn't accept the news for a while, so she vomited naturally.

Jeno shook his head helplessly, the little girl was still in an unstable state of mind, if it were Constantine, he would even be able to smell these smells and eat a full meal.

It can only be said that people are more angry than people, and Hermione, a little girl, really can't stand such an environment.

Chapter 225 Clues

Xu Buling waved his hand, the tyrannical true energy shattered the sword energy, and he raised his hand at will

The chopsticks in the hand pierced the man's neck, the dignified disciple

Killed by a chopstick

Is this Xu Buling, the murderer?Everyone present was shocked

Looking at the man who died tragically, this guy was the most powerful existence among these people, but Xu Buling raised his hand and beheaded him

"Oh, it's really disappointing." Xu Buling shook his head, looking at the righteous disciples around him with unkind eyes

"Tell me, how do you want to die?"

Pfft!

A male disciple knelt on the ground and frantically kowtowed: "Xu Motou, no, Mr. Xu Buling! I, I know a lot of information about Yu Qiuwan and Dongfang Qinyue. As long as you let me go, I will definitely let you go!" Know everything!"

The expressions of all the people present changed.

"You traitor!" Someone wanted to kill the man

Xu Buling narrowed his eyes, another chopstick flew out and nailed the immortal cultivator to the wall

Everyone looked terrified, but Xu Buling had a calm expression on his face, he really deserved to be a born devil

Xu Buling raised his index finger to signal everyone to be quiet

"There are six chopsticks on this table, and you can only live six people." Xu Buling smiled: "The six who survived, tell me the information, let's start."

The righteous disciples lying on the ground looked at each other. They didn't want to die. Moreover, the six people who survived could keep each other's secrets. After all, everyone is not clean, isn't it?

All the people present drew out their long swords, blood spattered everywhere

..............

Xu Buling threw away the long sword at will, and the tavern was full of corpses

After getting the desired information, Xu Buling told the six surviving people to leave

As soon as he walked out of the tavern, groups of Golden Core warriors in silver armor had already surrounded the tavern.

Xu Buling narrowed his eyes slightly, these people lined up neatly, their steps were exactly the same, and even their breathing rate was exactly the same

"It's definitely a group of strong troops!" Xu Buling could feel the breath of a strong army from these soldiers.

"I've heard about you for a long time, but I saw you today. Your Excellency is really extraordinary. You are so talented and admirable." A young man in a blue robe swayed a folding fan, hung a jade pendant on his waist, stepped on cloud boots, and wore a sword on his waist. Surrounded by Jinjia Nascent Soul monks, they came to Xu Buling

"As expected of the Holy Son of the Devil's Cult, his eyes revealed determination, and he was decisive in killing." The blue-robed youth seemed not at all afraid of Xu Buling. Instead, he chatted with Xu Fuli in a friendly manner like a friend he hadn't seen for a long time.

Young people feel like a spring breeze, but Xu Buling is vigilant

Would a person with such tolerance be an ordinary person, would a person who could take a monk at the Golden Core Realm as his subordinate be an ordinary person?

This man's jade pendant exudes terrifying coercion, and only the princes of the king of the Gale Kingdom can have this kind of coercion.

"I don't know what to do with me?" Xu Buling took out the Dragon Chanting Sword

"Ka Ka Ka" Jindan soldiers all drew out their long swords and looked at Xu Buling vigilantly.

"Put away your swords!" The blue-clothed youth shouted, his expression somber: "Brother Xu and I hit it off right away, so there's no reason to use a knife against a friend."

The man smiled and made a gesture: "Why don't we go in and sit down?"

The two sat opposite each other, and the corpses lay in disorder on the ground

The orthodox disciple who was nailed to the wall with a chopstick died with regret

"Little Er, drink up!"

The trembling mistress poured wine for the two of them

Xu Buling picked up the wine bowl: "I am a straightforward person, what exactly do you want to do, just say it!"

"Okay! Brother Xu, open up!" The young man clasped his fists together: "To tell you the truth, I am the prince of Dafeng Kingdom, Feng Taiji"

"My father has recently become obsessed with eating elixir. A guy who doesn't know where he came from tricked my father into losing his mind with his sweet words. He even wanted to hand over the Chuanguo Yuxi to refine the immortality elixir."

Xu Buling frowned, in this world of cultivating immortals, there are still people who pursue immortality?