Chapter 374 Pay with Your Life

Many people's habits and characteristics are not caused by their long-term performance, but may also be due to some accident.

Cao Cao was said to "like killing people in his dreams". In fact, he did not have the habit of dreaming about killing people, and he did not even sleepwalk. It was just that he was too suspicious and thought that someone would harm him, so he had to be on guard at all times. Over time, he He would also feel tired, so he came up with the story of "killing someone in his dream" to warn others not to get close to him while sleeping.

Of course, my smile will kill people is not literally "as long as you smile, you will kill people", but it expresses my attitude: I really want to reduce the contradiction to a major issue and make it a trivial matter, but you don't give it to me. This opportunity, therefore, I must kill you.

It's just that Billy and the others didn't understand the meaning of my smile at all. They thought I had the habit of smiling before killing the enemy, so they jokingly called me: Smiling will kill.

I wiped the corners of my mouth and asked Taylor to help me heal my injuries. I always kept a faint smile and comforted a few angry and crying girls, then sat quietly in the yard waiting for dark.

From the moment I entered the yard until now, Taylor has been sitting in the rocking chair motionless. When treating my wounds, he just casually waved a green ball of light to treat me.

Now, he and I were the only two people left in the yard. Taylor said, "You bastard, do you have to kill someone?"

"Of course, old man."

"Do you know their lair?"

"Don't worry, Xiaozhi will tell me."

"Will its whereabouts not be discovered?"

"Of course" I raised my head: "Xiao Zhi is the smartest beetle monster I have ever seen."

Taylor nodded thoughtfully and said, "Can you tell me the reason for killing them?"

"Of course." I lowered my head and said slowly, "Because they made my woman cry, they must die."

"Then are you sure?"

"Don't worry," I said with a smile, "Even if they are really masters, it doesn't matter, I will make them pay the price."

At this point, I fell silent and said the remaining half of the sentence in my heart: "Even if I bet half of Airui City!"

After dinner, I put the girls to bed and told the men to stay at home and not go out. No matter how much noise there was outside, they were not allowed to go out.

Zach asked me, “What are you going to do?”

I smiled ferociously: "What else can I do? My woman's tears will cost them their lives!"

Soon, Xiao Zhi rushed in like a shadow, came to me, and made a squeaking sound.

"Found it?" I asked.

Xiao Zhi shook his front paw.

"Very well, take me there."

With a short "Zhi", Xiao Zhi took me quickly to the destination.

Soon, they came to a relatively expensive civilian area. In front of one of the buildings, Xiaozhi stopped and pointed at the door with his paw.

"Is this here?" I asked.

Xiao Zhi shook his front paw.

"They are all here, haven't they gone out?"

Xiaozhi shook his front paw again.

"Awesome" I laughed ferociously.

Holding the Naotachi, I went directly to the gate.

At the door, two adventurers who were out for a walk blocked my way: "Who are they!"

"Oh, I want to inquire about it."

Well, a cold light flashed, two heads flew up at the same time, blood splattered on the door and the ground, I sneered: "I just want to ask you, when do you plan to die, but I have already decided for you." alright."

Pushing the door open, I walked in slowly.

This can be considered a medium-sized guild at best, or one of the bottom among medium-sized guilds.

The president of this guild is a scoundrel, so most of his members are like him.

He bullied the weak and was afraid of the strong, greedy for life and afraid of death, and other characteristics, which were vividly reflected in his body. At this moment, they knelt down in front of me crying, including the few people who beat me before, and the one who vomited me. The leader of my saliva.

The moment before this scene appeared, most of the people in the guild were having a feast, drinking and feasting, laughing and scolding, and they were even discussing which nightclub to go to for a while to find girls.

However, all the previous arrogance only lasted until I slashed most of the members to death with my sword.

I did a little calculation, and from the moment I entered the door, including the last person who was just hacked to death, no one could withstand my second blow.

Of course, it was after I used my combat skills.

"Who is your master?"

I smiled, raised the chin of the person in front with the tip of the knife, and asked coldly.

The man was trembling, his whole body was shaking like chaff, and he was sweating profusely. His face was ashen, and his lips were trembling constantly. It took him a while to stammer out a few words: "I, I don't know."

"I don't know." I nodded: "Then you can die."

As he spoke, he swung his knife and cut off the man's body.

Quietly, the man turned into two parts. Just like the other people who died before, the two parts of the body kept twisting and struggling on the ground, and blood spattered all over the ground. After a while, he died. Hang up.

Then, I picked up the second person with the tip of the knife.

"It's your turn," I said with a smile, "Tell you, who is your master?"

This man was shaking violently, and he didn't dare to raise his head or say anything. The stalemate lasted for more than two minutes. I shook my head slightly and said with a little regret: "It's a pity, your time has passed, die." "

As he said that, he raised the tip of the knife and cut his throat. In an instant, blood spurted out all over me.

The man did not die immediately, but there was a constant gurgling sound in his throat, his whole body convulsed and twisted, and after a while, he died.

"Next."

I pointed the tip of the knife towards the third man's chin again.

Before I could ask, he started crying. While crying, he begged for mercy: "Sir, please forgive me, please forgive me!"

"Answer my question" I said coldly: "Who is your master?"

"this."

He paused for a moment, his eyes wandering and uncertain.

I stared at him with a smile on my face, not expecting his answer, but wanting to see how many other expressions he could change.

Suddenly, he pulled out the hand behind his back. In his hand, he held a short dagger as long as the palm of his hand. He shouted: "Go to hell!"

As the sound stopped, his arm also flew up, like a thrown out sack, spinning in the air, and then landed on the cold ground with a snap.

The hand is still held tightly, the dagger is still shining with cold light, and the wrist is still bending and twitching, as if it is still stabbing some invisible figure unwillingly.

After staying for a few seconds, the guard realized that his arm was gone. Then, a heartbreaking howl sounded, like a pig being slaughtered.