Qi Yun's body emerged, frowned slightly, and looked at the minced meat on the ground.

The attack was too heavy and I didn't stop it.

It's a pity that dozens of points were earned.

However, these three Taibaos were beyond their expectations, and there was an extraordinary person behind him.

Could it be that he could kill so many young heroes before without being discovered?

The various forces in Hongtian City are mixed, which is indeed beyond their expectations.

The heavy rain was dense and rustling, rinsing the blood on the ground for a short while, leaving only minced meat.

Qi Yun realized that no one was peeping, and his body quickly disappeared here.

After killing the Three Taibao, he also asked something.

Is Elder Fang trying to deal with him?

What kind of grudges does this person have with him or her?

Qi Yun thought in his heart and disappeared into the darkness.

…

In the dark night, the rainstorm stopped quickly.

Flower Street.

A drunk middle-aged man was thrown out of the Zuihua Tower by several turtle men, punched and kicked, and spoke harshly.

"Damn it, you dare to come if you don't have money? You can't die!"

"Come here next time and break your leg!"

Bang bang bang bang!

After a burst of kicks, the middle-aged man was beaten to a bruised and swollen face.

After several turtle men left, the middle-aged man got up from the ground and gritted his teeth and said, "Damn it, when I become rich in the future, I will send you all into the palace to be eunuchs..."

Suddenly, a strange light projected from the darkness, shaking his eyes a little uncomfortable.

The middle-aged man covered his eyes, showed doubts, and walked out forward.

A bronze mirror the size of a head is thrown here by someone.

The patterns are lingering, the style is simple, and the faint and cold light is a bit dazzling.

The middle-aged man grabbed the bronze mirror in his hand and said suspiciously: "Who threw the mirror, what a beautiful mirror..."

He looked at the mirror, gradually becoming obsessed with his palms swaying, as if he had seen his beloved woman and couldn't help but feel pity.

A halo flashed on the mirror, and a strange face appeared.

"Do you want wealth? I can meet all your requirements, money, beauty, power, and everything can satisfy you..."

The human face was filled with a slight smile.

The middle-aged man looked even more confused and said, "I think, I want to sell all the turtle men to the palace..."

He seemed to be out of mind and walked towards the distance.

…

Changting Street.

A gambling ghost came out of a gambling house cursingly and swore that this gambling house would definitely be a fraud, so why can anyone win money? When it comes to his turn, he keeps losing money.

The owner of this gambling shop is definitely targeting him.

"Damn, I'm going to set fire tonight and burn you all to death. A bunch of dogs dare to slander me."

The gambling ghost kept scolding.

While walking, a dazzling light came from the front, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

The gambling ghost covered his eyes, walked over, and cursed, "What the hell?"

He bent down and picked up the things on the ground. It was a mirror with patterns and simple styles, which clearly reflected his face.

“What a beautiful mirror.”

The gambling ghost couldn't help but sway his palms, and his eyes seemed a little obsessed.

The surface of the mirror was flashing, and a different human face soon appeared, with a strange smile.

"Do you want wealth? I can meet any of your requirements, money, beauty, power, and everything can satisfy you..."

"Okay, I want it all, I want it all."

The gambling ghost seemed to be out of mind and murmured.

…

Qingliu Street.

A furious man was beating a weak girl, curled up in the corner, dying, and was about to be unable to hold on.

"You little slut, eat and drink. I ask you to do something, but you can't do it. That's not possible. You slut, I will beat you to death, and you won't have any memory at all. Damn, pour hot water on my head. If I don't beat you to death today, I will take your surname!"

The angry man kicked and scolded.

Next to me is a six or seven-year-old boy, laughing and dancing.

"It's a fight, it's a fight, it's a fun thing, it's a fun thing, beat her to death, I'm going to see you beat her to death..."

The little boy smiled excitedly.

"Okay, the head of the family, stop beating. I'm really beaten to death. You can do the work at home?"

A middle-aged woman's voice came from inside.

"Damn, I'll kick you two more to see if you have a memory."

The angry man kicked you hard twice again, then turned around, looked at the little boy, and smiled and said, "Brother, let's take you into the house for something delicious."

The little boy made a face at the weak girl and followed the middle-aged man into the house.

The girl was dying, wriggling on the ground, making a weak sound from her mouth.

"It's not me, it's really me, it's the young master, it's the young master..."

Suddenly, the darkness in front of me lit up a bright light, a little dazzling and soft.

The girl's eyes were weak, and she subconsciously touched her hand slowly with her palm.

A bronze mirror the size of a head appeared on her palm. The patterns were simple, the tentacles were cold, and the workmanship was extremely exquisite and detailed.

The girl looked at the mirror and couldn't help but sway gently, and she was a little confused for a moment.

Suddenly, the mirror lit up, and a human face appeared with a slight stunning smile.

"Do you want to take revenge? Can I give you everything you want, that boy, do you want to kill him? Does that guy, do you want to peel off his skin... I can do it... relax, relax..."

The human face was filled with a bewitching voice.

The girl looked obsessed with her eyes and murmured: "Avenge, I want to avenge..."

…

The night is quickly passed.

The next morning, Qi Yun opened his eyes and opened the panel.

Practicing the Yijin Jing for many consecutive days has changed his three major heads in his body again.

Points: 1057

Qi and blood: 44+20 (can be improved)

Spirit: 28+8 (can be improved)

Energy: 41+15 (can be improved)

Number of lottery draws: (can be drawn)

He took a deep breath and began to add from top to bottom.

Qi and blood have been increased from 44 to 49.

Spirit increased from 28 to 30

Energy increased from 41 to 46.

The points were instantly reduced by 85 points, and there were 972 points left.

Qi Yun exhaled turbid air, his heart moved, and walked out the door.

Outside, the sun is dazzling.

After he walked into the yard, the sky did not change.

Qi Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
To be continued...