Surprised and stunned, it emerged from Nisir's face.

There was a much more surprise in his eyes when he looked at Qin Ran. He had just reached a conclusion in his heart and was overthrown like this.

It's not a good thing for Nisir.

But he can't think about it any more.

A sharp murderous intent pierced into his heart, far colder than the sword tip on his neck.

Nissier knew that Qin Ran in front of him was not joking.

If he didn't say anything, Qin Ran really dared to kill.

When he saw Qin Ran's plain and emotional eyes, such a thought suddenly emerged in his heart.

"Schi is in the hall with other people who are taking the trial, and..."

"Congratulations, you passed!"

Nisir took a deep breath and said.

Then, Nisil pointed to the tip of the sword in front of him and said slowly: "I think we have other, more appropriate communication methods!"

"Yeah?"

"But I think our communication method should be like this now, so that the guys close to here will go back obediently, otherwise I won't guarantee that I will do anything!"

"Also, take me to see Shiqi immediately!"

Qin Ran sneered and glanced at the seemingly empty wooden house. The murderous aura accumulated by relying entirely on killing was like a whirlwind, filled the house with a whistling sound.

call!

The bonfire seedlings in the house suddenly became smaller.

A trembling cold began to spread, causing the people who had just approached here to stop, as if they were frozen.

But more of it is filled with fear.

It seemed as if I had seen some of the most terrifying demons.

Nisil felt these assistants who had not experienced real battles and apprenticeship status. After sighing helplessly, he couldn't help but speak, "2567, I said you have passed the test! You don't need to..."

"I said it, take me to see Shiqi immediately!"

Qin Ran's wrist slightly forward, and the tip of the sword of [Arrogance] was nailed to Nisil's neck tightly, and a trace of red fell down the tip of the sword.

The strange light on the sword edge began to flash.

The tough attitude was as hard as a stone, which made Nissier's words completely unable to continue.

Nisil looked at Qin Ran, who was holding a giant sword in his hand and looking calm. At this moment, Nisil seemed to see another person's figure.

So, Nisir didn't say anything in the end.

Because Nisil knew that nothing is useful to say now.

Only by taking Qin Ran to see Shi Qi.

"Should you say that he is Nikaile's assistant?"

"Exactly the same bad temper!"

With a sigh in his heart that he couldn't explain what it felt, Nissier raised his hand and pressed the crystal ball.

Click!

With the sound of the rotating spring, the bed on one side of the wooden house began to descend, and a step appeared there.

"Come with me!"

Nisil said, then walked over with great strides.

Qin Ran followed without a single step.

From beginning to end, [Arrogant Words] were placed on the other party's shoulders, and the sword tip was always against Nisil's neck.

He looks tense.

The other party is one of the examiners of this trial.

Qin Ran naturally knew.

But just because I knew it, Qin Ran chose to do this.

He needs to make the church be scruples about him, not be scrupulous about him!

This time, Schi was used as the "trial material".

What about the next time?

Even though Qin Ran guessed that the church was intended to choose between missions and friends, and based on this, it began to extend to the heights of life, comrades, companions, etc.

Each item can be said to be the beauty of life.

Each item can be called people's yearning.

But this does not mean that Qin Ran is willing to allow the other party to base this beauty on his painful choice.

Even if he admits such beauty, he yearns for the same.

In fact, if he hadn't guessed the trial situation in front of him, Qin Ran would not have been a threat when he saw Nisir again, but would have directly killed him.

The kind that doesn't hesitate.

Therefore, Nisir felt that the murderous intent was not mysterious, but real.

and……

Until now, such murderous intent has not disappeared.

Nissier, who was put on his neck by [Arrogant Words], felt the most clearly.

"Not only does Nikaile's bad temper, but also his attitude towards doing things is approaching Ditch?"

Nissier regretted it a little at this time.

It was originally just a normal trial test, why did he come to join in the fun after hearing that Nikailei's assistant was coming?

At this moment, he shouldn't have formulated a brand new cultivation plan for this group of trialists who may appear in his room?

It shouldn't be like this!

The distressed Nisir was getting faster and faster.

He wanted to get rid of Qin Ran behind him as soon as possible.

But in a huge room, one of the few people watching the scene in front of him laughed.

The laughter was extremely refreshing.

Just listen to the sound.

Moreover, by listening to the meaning that it has not stopped for a long time, you can know the degree of pleasure.

"teacher."

Boyle, who was standing on one side, looked at the increasingly ugly faces of the rest of the room, and had to speak to remind his teacher.

"Boyle, it's done well!"

"You finally found a suitable person to take the trial. It's so wonderful. Have you seen Nisir's expression?"

“It’s really wonderful!”

The old man with a strong figure and shirtless upper body in this cold environment shouted loudly.

Moreover, the old man was really happy to look at the stone table that was being photographed and the stone chips were flying around.

But in the room, the other people who saw this scene looked even more ugly.

"Smut!"

"This is the Resolution Hall of the Church. Now some people despise the majesty of the Church. I propose to abolish his qualifications!"

An old man in front of him shouted in a low voice.

"What did you say? Let's say louder!"

"I can't hear what you're talking about, trash Simon!"

Smut, who was shirtless, raised his right hand and stretched out his little finger, buckled his ears, then looked at the old man who was making a sound in front of him with a slanted eye.

"you!"

With the title of humiliation, the old man named Simon suddenly stood up and glared at Smut.

"I thought you would attack me directly!"

"What a waste!"

Smut flicked his little finger in the direction of Simon, and a visible earwax flew to Simon's face.

boom!
To be continued...