Black End Wasteland.

The lawless place at the junction of the Three Kingdoms.

This is not the territory of any country.

A strong death energy floats in the dark and desolate plains. From time to time, there are rotting corpses that are ignored, or white bones appear on the plains, and then they are buried in the dust, without attracting any attention at all.

Danger, killing, and death are the main themes here.

The most vicious wanted criminals, evil cultivators, and ferocious beasts regard this place as a paradise.

In such a dangerous area, there is a huge thing standing in the wilderness.

It was a huge black spire castle. At the very tip of the castle was the shadow of a flower as red as blood. The petals spread out in all directions, like hundreds of tiny dragon claws rising up, releasing a thick dark red light.

No matter how violent and evil the beings are, they will stay away from that flower because they know they can't afford to offend it.

The huge spire castle under the flowers is the headquarters of the large transnational killer organization, Bian Pavilion!

At this moment, a large number of top experts gathered in the castle. They were all strong men who had been urgently summoned from various countries.

The master of the pavilion, the Heavenly Ghost King, is wearing a patterned black robe, with red hair that falls down on his shoulders. His face is extremely delicate and elegant, with a contradictory sense of arrogance and quietness. He is sitting on the throne, tapping his fingers lightly.

Holding the head on the armrest, a fresh head.

"It failed for the second time... It was just an ordinary mission. Unexpectedly, our Bi'an Pavilion failed twice in a row... Even the Qinglong Elder was injured..." There was no emotion in the voice of the Heavenly Ghost King, but

Everyone knows that there is a volcano hidden in these words that may erupt at any time.

More than thirty heaven-level killers looked at each other, and no one dared to speak.

Killers who are too low-level are not even qualified to show up at this meeting. Those who can attend this meeting are all top-notch experts whose strength can affect the trend of a small country.

"Pavilion Master." At this time, an old man with a withered face walked out slowly, "I think that the strong man around Ji Hongxue has unknown origins, and his strength has at least reached the spiritual realm. There is no need for us in Bi'an Pavilion to die with such a mysterious strong man.

We should know how to stop the loss and get out."

The killers looked stern. The speaker was Elder Xuanwu, one of the elders of Bi'an Pavilion. His strength had reached the fifth level of Naling Realm. He was also the oldest strong man in Bi'an Pavilion. His words were very weighty.

"But... in this case, it will be difficult for Ji Wuye to explain. He is backed by the royal family of the Tenglong Empire. If we abandon the mission goal, it will have a great impact on this pavilion." The Heavenly Ghost King said hesitantly.

"There is no need to give up the mission." At this time, a soft and charming voice came.

A beautiful woman wearing red tight-fitting clothes, showing off her proud figure to the fullest, walked forward with light steps and said with a sweet smile: "Let me carry out this task."

"Senior Suzaku, are you sure you will carry out this mission? You must know that the opponent's strength has not yet been proven..." the Ghost King said calmly.

Suzaku's red lips rose: "Qinglong is only a monk at the second level of Naling, but I am a seventh-level Naling, a first-level realm and a heaven... My strength may not be the opponent of that mysterious strong man."

"Besides, haven't we assassins done enough in leapfrogging battles? Even if I deal with an enemy who is stronger than me, I have plenty of ways to deal with him... Beauty is also a deadly weapon, as long as the opponent is a man, huh...

…”

Her voice seemed to have a special kind of magic power, which made the determined killers below couldn't help but blush and their hearts beat faster when they heard it.

The Heavenly Ghost King looked at the confident-looking woman, and finally a smile appeared on his face: "Okay! Elder Suzaku will be responsible for this task!"

"Oh, by the way, you can pick a few more heaven-level killers to help you complete your mission. You can choose any killer here." The Ghost King added.

"It's annoying... I don't want a light bulb..." Elder Suzaku covered his mouth and said with a sweet smile.

Some of the killers looked disappointed.

"Oh, by the way, don't forget to ask the Tenglong royal family to increase the price..." Elder Suzaku blinked his peach blossom eyes.

"Don't worry, you will definitely be satisfied with the reward." The Ghost King nodded.

…

Blue King City.

Jinyang City.

A large city located on a fertile plain.

There are bustling market areas in the city, with various large-scale inns, restaurants, shops, theaters, and everything you need in the world. It is a very well-developed big city.

An Bulang came to Jinyang City and had a great time.

There are many things in Jinyang City that he has never experienced before.

Singing music in the theater, listening to books in the tavern, and buying and selling in the market.

Ji Hongxue is not in a hurry to enter the palace, she just wants to do her best to serve this little ancestor.

Anyway, it is impossible to prevent Ji Wuye from rebelling. What she is thinking about now is to take out all the spirit stones in the palace and repay An Bulang as reward. Apart from that, there is really nothing else.

idea.

At this moment, she was just acting as An Bulang's money bag.

"Sister Hongxue, I want to eat the delicious flying pig's trotters!"

"Okay, buy, buy, buy!"

"Sister Hongxue, this Thousand Machine Rubik's Cube looks good, and the wisdom of mortals is also quite interesting."

"Okay, buy, buy, buy!"

"Sister Hongxue, why are a group of women waving at me in Yihongyuan? Shall we go take a look?"

"Okay...uh? Get out!!"

The spring was just right, and An Bulang took Ji Hongxue's slender and soft jade hand and walked around Jinyang City, making waves all the way.

Pedestrians on the street frequently glanced at the two of them.

Especially Ji Hongxue, dressed in a red dress that looks like fire, which makes her graceful and graceful figure. Her skin is like snow, her lips are like cherry blossoms, and her bright eyes are so gazing that some people can't take their eyes away, even Jinyang City, where beauties gather,

I have never seen such a beautiful woman.

Because of this, An Bulang also received a lot of envious and jealous looks along the way.

Of course, he won't care about this. Being jealous just shows that he is excellent!

Although he doesn't quite understand what it is to be jealous of being with a threesome girl.

"Huh? Isn't this the third princess Ji Hongxue?" In an extremely elegantly decorated two-story teahouse, a richly dressed young man cast his eyes on a woman in red on the street outside the window, his face a little gloomy, "A dignified princess of a country,

How unbecoming is it to hang out with a young man of unknown origin?!"

"Haha, don't worry, Prince Jia, the third princess won't be happy for a few more days." A middle-aged man in purple across from him stroked the tea cup and said with a smile, "When the country undergoes drastic changes, her situation will also be in danger... By then, what will happen to her?"

Don’t we have to rely on you? Soon, the woman who ignored you at the beginning will completely become your plaything."
Chapter completed!