"Okay, then you die." Changle felt relieved when he heard him say this.

"You have been targeted by the shop. Even if you kill me, others will take over this task. There is no one who is going to kill in the shop that can be alive." The old man looked at Changle and said, "Give me a chance to join the shop, so that the shop will not chase you again."

"I am the least afraid of such troubles." Changle smiled at him, then smashed his head with a punch.

"Shop? Forgot to ask if you sell dried fruits."

This time, when the accountant walked into the woman in the dragon robe, she was staring at a bamboo slip in a daze.

The accountant who walked in secretly complained that the shopkeeper would feel very unstable every time he looked at the bamboo slips.

"Depending on your appearance, something seems to have happened." The shopkeeper put down the bamboo slips and asked with a gloomy face.

"Zhao Changle is not dead. The actor and Badao were killed. After Xiaobinger escaped, he died because of ineffective treatment." After the accountant said that, he handed the details of Changle's battle with them to the shopkeeper with both hands.

She looked very fast, almost at a glance.

"What are you going to do next?" the shopkeeper asked.

"I have sent the Huaxian to go." The accountant said in fear and trepidation.

"Stupid!" said the shopkeeper, glanced at him.

The accountant's wife quickly knelt down and did not dare to look up at the shopkeeper.

"The first time I sent three A-levels, I felt that I had made some big fuss, but all three A-levels were dead. Then this time I should have a strong blow.

Huaxian is a good player in using poison, but there are too many experts in this world who are not afraid of poison."

"My subordinate is wrong." The accountant quickly knelt down and admitted his mistake.

"Let Lu get out of seclusion." The shopkeeper glanced at him and said, "This is the second mistake you have made in so many years, and I hope it is the last one."

"Yes! The shopkeeper." The accountant's back was soaked with sweat.

But he felt that killing Zhao Changle would have to send Lu to attack, and he was afraid that it would be a big deal. That Lu was a really scary madman.

But let the flower fairy sent out, let him go. If he succeeds, the shopkeeper will understand his hard work.

The accountant's wife didn't know that she was walking further and further on the road to death. The reason why the shopkeeper didn't say how to arrange Huaxian was to test him.

If he sent Lu to recall Huaxian, his head would still be left on his neck. But if he still asked Huaxian to perform the mission, wouldn't he just want to see the shopkeeper make a mistake?

After killing the two of them who killed them, Changle asked what the shop that bought the murderer was called.

After Changle killed seven or eight killers of the Thirteen Shop, he got the position of the shop branch.

He would sit and drink tea in a tea shop, and the one who made the tea was a very beautiful man.

He looked at Changle with his eyes as if he was as bright as a smile, and said with a soft smile, "Ke-kun, is Nu's tea delicious?"

"You can poison it well, but it won't be disgusting." Changle said after drinking a pot of tea.

Hua Xian looked at Changle in surprise. The man had a very insightful insight from the information he received. He thought his layout was very exquisite, but he didn't expect that he could see through it.

However, along the way, he had already been hit by more than a dozen of his chronic poisons, and now he must be at the end of his strength. So what can he do if he sees his own?

"Ke-kun, is my tea delicious?" he asked with a chuckling.

Changle pointed at him lightly and shot out wind and thunder from his fingertips.

In addition to poisoning, the most powerful thing about the flower fairy is his lightness skills. He grows flowers under his feet and avoids the wind and thunder of Changle.

Changle didn't mean to take action anymore, but instead said with a smile, "No matter how disgusting people are, I will really kill you. Your poison is not bad, is there any?"

"What do you mean?" Hua Xian looked at Changle in shock. If it weren't for his outstanding light skills just now, the Feng Lei with one finger would have taken his life.

"Depending on your appearance, you should be a master of poison. I want to taste the poison in the Fengyun World." Changle looked at the Huaxian seriously and said. If it weren't for the fact that he had spent a lot of chivalrous points to learn the Sacred Heart Art, Changle needed to brush some of it, and that finger just now would have taken his life.

"Okay, let you taste this Sanjun Pill of Hell!" Hua Xian threw a porcelain bottle to Changle, and there was poison on the porcelain bottle.

He didn't really believe what Changle said to try the poison.

Changle took the porcelain bottle and heard the system prompt. He smiled and said, "You are quite sinister."

Changle opened the porcelain bottle, took out one and sniffed it, determined the ingredients before ate it in his mouth.

Hua Xian looked at Changle in amazement. The poison he had spent countless precious poison weeds to refine was gone. That poison pill could kill hundreds of people, but that guy actually took a bottle.

[Ding! The host consumes heartbreaking powder, the Sanjun Pill of the King of Hell, and rewards 1,000 points of chivalrous points.]

It seems that this poison is very precious. Hua Xian just felt that the heartbreaking killing powder he applied to the bottle could cost Changle's life, so he gave Changle the Sanjun Pill of the King of Hell.

"Hahaha! You're dead! After taking so many poison pills, even the gods can't save you." Hua Xian said with a giggle.

"Do you have any other poison?" Changle took a sip of tea and rinsed his mouth.

"No other poison! You're dead!" Hua Xian turned around and was about to run. In his opinion, he could go back to the shop to hand in the mission. He really couldn't understand why this guy was looking for death by himself.

Huaxian jumped out a hundred meters, but was stopped by Changle. He changed his palm to claws and directly strangled Huaxian's neck, smashing him hard on the ground.

"Is there any other poison?" Changle smiled and looked at the flower fairy with blood all over her mouth.

"Impossible! Impossible is not alive after taking the poison pill." Hua Xian looked at Changle and said incredibly.

"It seems that there is no other poison." Changle's five fingers slightly tried and pinched Huaxian's neck.

Huaxian actually has a lot of poisons, but he died before he could show it.

After killing Huaxian, Changle walked towards the branch of the Thirteenth Shop with his sword box on his back. The position of the main rudder was not found out. Changle was never a passive person who was beaten. Since the Thirteenth Shop was his life, Changle would not make them feel better.

The one-eyed man in the branch was thinking that he had received his reward. He wanted a martial art and a female slave who had been trained in the shop?

The door was pushed open and a man walked into the outside. He was handsome and handsome, like an immortal, and was carrying a sword box behind him.

The one-eyed man's pupils shrank slightly, and a smile appeared on his face as he looked at Changle coming in.

"What kind of service does the guest officer need?"

"Murder!" Changle also said with a smile to him.

"Who to kill?" The one-eyed man gently wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead. This man felt too oppressed by himself.
Chapter completed!