Super Comic System

"Remember my kindness to you..." Xiao Zimo murmured while looking at a high-end domineering villa in front of him.

In the courtyard of the villa, you can see the flashlight soaring to the sky, and there are slight footsteps, mixed with the sound of talking.

Whoosh!

Xiao Zimo turned over and easily crossed the fence that was almost two people high.

"Quiet space!" Xiao Zimo opened a red light mask around him, covering him.

clatter!

Sha! Sha! Sha!

Xiao Zimo walked around in the grass of the yard wantonly, only he could hear the swaying of the leaves, and the others could not hear it at all, so he easily passed the guard patrolling the yard.

"Where is it? I asked Chenfan to find out their rooms together. I don't have to look for them one by one." Xiao Zimo murmured as he watched the lights in every room above his head.

Whoosh!

I saw him jump, and he jumped onto the balcony of a window in a room on the second floor. His eyes were dyed with a faint golden light. Then, the corners of his mouth raised slightly...

"If there is no perspective, it will really take a lot of effort..." Xiao Zimo said, and the whole person was completely integrated into the night, like a black cat, shuttled through each of the villas. On the balcony.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Every time, it was like a gust of wind blowing, and after a while, Xiao Zimo stopped on the balcony of a room.

This room is located in the northeast corner of the villa. There is a forest behind Xiao Zimo. If there is any accident, it is also very suitable for escape.

"That's it..." Xiao Zimo murmured, and then he clung his ears to the balcony glass and slowly glanced into the room.

At some point, a mobile phone appeared in his hand, and video recording was turned on...

I saw that the room was a bedroom, and there were two men sitting on the sofa. The eyebrows of the two were a bit similar. It could be seen that they were a father and son.

Among them, the young man was full of explosive muscles, with a white vest on his upper body, making his bronze thighs even more dazzling. At this moment, when he faced the middle-aged man next to him, his eyes There seemed to be a trace of fear shining.

And the middle-aged man put his hands on his thighs, a face somewhat similar to that of the young man, with a hint of anger, and saw him sitting in a military uniform, sitting on the table in front of them. Xiao Zimo had a good look in the photo, and he saw the people on the photo. They were the cultivators who were killed by him at noon.

"This is a bit interesting." Xiao Zimo's mouth raised a slight curve, and slowly put the phone on the glass window, and very clearly captured the faces of the young and middle-aged men.

"Ah Hao, what do you want me to say about you? You got into trouble just after leaving the army, and..."

Snapped!

As he said, the middle-aged man patted the table vigorously and made a muffled noise.

"I...I..." Song Hao sat next to him, lowered his head, a trace of fear flashed in his eyes, and began to hesitate.

"Just forget about the accident, you actually accompanied all the mercenaries I have assembled so hard, you..." The middle-aged man pointed at Song Hao, his fingers trembling with anger.

"Dad, I...I...who knew that the high school student was so powerful, he could actually abuse the strong on the list, this... I didn't expect it!" Song Hao said bitterly, after all, at the time, Xiao Zimo gave him the feeling of a weak high school student, with his arms as thin as a match. He felt that his body would fall apart with one punch, but who knew that Xiao Zimo was so strong.

"According to you, what is the name of that high school student?" The middle-aged man squeezed the bridge of his nose and said in a calm tone. He was also a little curious about the high school students who could kill the cultivators on the list.

"His name is Xiao Zimo." Song Hao said.

"What!" Now, the middle-aged man couldn't sit still anymore. He stood up excitedly, looking at Song Hao with a shocked expression, "You said his name is Xiao Zimo, are you sure?"

"Well, I'm sure, Shen Tong calls him that. What's the matter?" Song Hao was also shocked when his father was so shocked. After all, in his heart, the middle-aged man gave him the first place. It feels solemn and full of majesty. He no longer remembers how many times he had seen him so excited.

"Hahahaha!" At this moment, the middle-aged man suddenly burst into laughter, causing Song Hao on the side and Xiao Zimo on the balcony to be confused.

"What the **** is he laughing? He knows me?" Xiao Zimo was recording the video, searching for information about the middle-aged man in his mind, but Naihe found that he had no impression of him at all.

"It's really no effort to break through iron shoes and find no place to find it! Hahaha~www.NovelMTL.com~ I didn't expect him to be in Yangjiang city, hahahaha!" The middle-aged man just smiled to himself With.

"Dad, could it be... the black iron mercenary group you trained before, shouldn't it..." Song Hao seemed to have thought of something, and couldn't help but stare at him. The strong on the world, then... he is absolutely capable of killing the Dark Iron Mercenary Group!"

"Yes, that Xiao Zimo was the murderer who killed the Black Iron Mercenary Corps that I worked so hard to cultivate. I didn't expect it! After looking for him for so long, he forgively hid by my side, hum!" The young man sat back all over again, patted the table severely, and made a crisp sound.

"Black Iron Mercenary Group?" Xiao Zimo murmured.

"It seems... the mercenary group that is mixed like a hot pot is trained by him..." As he said, Xiao Zimo fixed his gaze on the middle-aged man, and couldn't help but think of being on the nameless island in his mind. Situation.

"It seems a bit tricky for people who trained the mercenary group..." Xiao Zimo murmured as he watched the middle-aged man.

"Then, Dad, that Xiao Zimo, would you..." Song Hao put his hand on his neck, lightly swiping, a trace of killing intent flashed in his eyes.

"He not only annihilated my dark iron mercenary group, but also killed the ten general mercenary group that I had convened so hard to convene. I must count this account, and...in the ten general mercenary group, There are still a few cultivators from the sect. I think... I almost don’t need to take action, and I can completely kill someone by borrowing a knife." The middle-aged man squeezed his chin, and a smirk slowly appeared on his face. meaning.

But he didn't know that one of the parties was eavesdropping outside and was still videotaping himself...

(End of this chapter)