Dong Li did not express his anger at Thirteen's words, and seemed extremely rational. Instead, he asked in a very sincere tone, "So, if many innocent deaths of the members of the lacquer teeth are caused, will this rule change?"

Thirteen had never seen or heard anyone say such arrogant threats in this posture and tone, because they didn't feel angry at all. Instead, they felt that the person in front of them was very cute, and they also responded patiently in a very sincere tone:

"The lacquerya Legion includes a total of 170,000 members of the direct and external lines. If this rule is broken, it is certain that it will be disbanded in less than a year. Can you find all 170,000 people in the huge Dimo ​​Sect and kill them one by one?"

After saying that, I first found it funny, laughed out loud, and said seriously, "Besides, there are only a few people who can meet your needs."

Dong Li seemed to have really started to think about her words, and really began to consider the feasibility of chasing 170,000 people. Finally, it was almost impossible to do it with the power of a person, so he changed his mind and said, "Is there any way to get this information in exchange? For example, I can join you on his behalf, or I can complete some difficult things for you as a transaction."

Thirteenth update found it funny. This person is rare to be really arrogant, but his tone is so serious that it makes people feel cute and difficult to hate.

"The Paintya Legion never betrays the members of the Communist Youth League for exchange."

After hearing this, Dong Li showed a very embarrassed look, and the atmosphere fell silent for a moment. When Thirteen was about to lose his patience and was about to lose his patience, he suddenly asked, "Can you help me and tell me if there is any way to find the information you need?"

Thirteen had already wanted to leave, but after hearing what he said, he thought about it and replied patiently: "It's not that there is no one. But it requires a lot of financial and manpower, and a strong enough background or favor support. Only then can someone not be afraid of offending others to investigate and tell you."

Dong Li suddenly said, "That is to say, I must become very famous and prestigious. Is it?"

“That’s so good.”

"Can you give me a way to become famous?"

Thirteen felt like he was teaching a child who knew nothing, and thought, "Since you have the ability to wear this treasure and arrive here safely, you must have good abilities. You can use your cultivation to become famous, or you can join certain teams to accumulate fame."

Dong Li showed a very interested expression and asked, "Is it famous to kill someone?"

Thirteen suddenly felt like a prank when he saw this. It would be fun and fun if he asked him to kill his competitors. He said, "No. For example, if the Red Shadow Mercenary Group, which is not famous under this group, if you kill one of their leader by yourself, it will soon become famous in the Dimo ​​Sect. It won't take long before many sects or teams will come to recruit you."

"The Red Shadow Mercenary Group is very famous?"

Seeing that he had indeed taken this as his target, Thirteen immediately held back the funny thing and said, "Yes."

Dong Li asked again, "After becoming famous, will I become free from food and drink? Since my father's death, my family has no longer had a living security, and my mother died of depression because of her father's death. For some reason, my father never said that he was very rich outside. Although his friend gave me some money, he spent it after buying this sword."

"Of course, once you become famous, today's supper will not become a problem. Before sunset, someone will definitely come to you and make friends with you. Although it may not be the most ideal object. Food and accommodation will never be a problem."

Li Dong thanked him sincerely.

"Thank you, Commander Thirteen."

Thirteen was about to answer, but his eyes were illuminated by a flash of dazzling light. She had no time to react and could no longer move. She counted the vital points of her body and was crushed by the sword energy. The blood in her body was overflowing wildly. She could not fall to the ground, could not make a sound, could not move, and her consciousness was gradually overwhelmed by the darkness...

Dong Li took action very quickly, drawing his sword, stabbing it out, and returning it to the sheath, all in an instant. He did not attract anyone's attention at all. Even if someone cast his eyes on the inside of the 13th regiment, he would only think that the two were still talking.

"Do you think that all the people who come out of the countryside are ridiculous fools? Do you think that I am arrogant and ridiculous? Since you can't tell me the information you need, there is no need to let you live. Since killing people is famous the fastest, isn't killing you more time-saving?

If you kill you, isn’t it possible for that person to come to me by himself? Since Hongying is so famous, isn’t it easier to join them if you kill you? Do you feel that you deserve to be damned and so proud? If you thought of this just now, you shouldn’t say those words to me, and you shouldn’t try to use me to attack your competitors.

Haven’t your leader taught you to think about problems in a different way? You should always think about things in reverse. If you understand this principle, you should understand that if you just told me what you said, killing you now is the best way to become famous and the best and most effective way to solve the current difficulties."

Dong Li said calmly to the body that had died but still never fell down. At the same time, he wrote a line of words on Thirteen with a pen. Finally, he said:

"Finally, I would like to remind you to think more about what others said in the next life. I have told you from the beginning that my father never allowed me to leave Shanling Town because I am too determined to kill."

After saying this, he finally turned around and walked away, and his steps were neither fast nor slow. After stepping down the steps in front of the gate of the Thirteenth Ray Ya Route, he still stopped. After carefully observing the buildings on both sides for a while, he chose to follow the opposite direction and slowly walk away.

Thirteen was found dead, which was a quarter of an hour later. Although her abnormal movement in the sun had already caused others to be surprised, no one came out to ask. First, there were few people in the hall to accept the commission, and second, the distinguished guests had not left yet, and the people inside could not separate themselves from each other.

Until the entrusted owner inside left with the company of Qiya No. 67 and passed by Thirteen.

Thirteen was discovered and was already dead.

There are seven wounded places, all of which were burned by sword energy into the body and burned the meridians, and were injured by the true energy of Zhiyang. The person who killed her was called Dong Li. The person who killed Dong Cheng did not die in his hands for a day, and the entrusted owner behind him would not let go of Qiya if he did not expose himself.

These are his words on Thirteen.

This was a very important event, so it quickly spread throughout the Huihuang City. The people of the Thirteenth Regiment were unable to control the spread of the news. The Thirteenth Regiment was the head of the Thirteenth Regiment and the only decision-maker. His sudden death caused the Thirteenth Regiment to be in chaos for a while.

Two members of the church quickly gathered under the leadership of the hall master to chase Dong Li. But there was no result. According to witnesses, Dong Li left with others and left Huihuang City only half an hour after leaving Qiya.

Some people say that after he left the Huihuang City, he was taken away by the Red Shadow Legion's group of people in the Black Night City.

The general delegation soon sent a message and would immediately send someone to take over. But this was not important. The Thirteenth Regiment was immersed in sorrow. Thirteen was a very good leader and had always won the hearts of the people. Her sudden death was unacceptable to many people.

As a disciple of Thirteen, Xi was crying and crying sadly when he saw Thirteen's body. This made the atmosphere even more sad. When Landi saw Thirteen's body and the handwriting on it, he was a little surprised and a little shocked.

He was almost about to break out of revenge, and he and Thirteen were still in love. Thirteen's care for him was indeed obvious to all. Although it was not as unfair as everyone felt, everyone thought it was not ordinary.

Although she is from the Dimo ​​Sect, although he really shouldn't have done so.

In fact, he did not do this seriously. Because of the promise, Thirteen did not tell anyone that it was him who was on the mission that day. Therefore, when someone asked who it was that day, he calmed down.

He couldn't jump out, otherwise, the matter would have been known to the people of Tianxuan Sect. Xi didn't talk much. This was not surprising to Lan Di. Her sadness would not have been real.

Someone secretly sent it to him ten days ago. It was not as she said. He did not grow up in the mansion of the city lord since childhood. It was only a year ago when he entered the mansion of the city lord. Her origin could not be found out, and the ones that could be found in the Demon Sect were definitely man-made.

If she was not targeting herself, why did she leave the Lord of Huihuang City at this time? If it were targeting him, who would have the ability to calculate that he would come before he participated in the assassination of the Sword Emperor plan, and would definitely stay in Huihuang City?

Lan Di only thought of one person, Xiaoyao and black heart, only with him, can the origin of the lost martial arts he really practiced can become natural.

Lan Di couldn't help but feel sad. This was the first time he felt that he was familiar with the feeling of dying in front of him. It made people couldn't help but think of the scenes of getting along with each other in the past, and couldn't help but recall Thirteen's every frown, smile, every move, every word and action...

But he had to endure it and check the internal injuries of Thirteen with the help of members of the legion who were very experienced in this. The member was not sure to judge the other party's cultivation level. Because it was a sword injury, he, the first sword master in the legion, had to help him.

The injury made Lan Emperor feel very familiar, but he had never seen such fairy sword technique. All seven acupoints were shattered, but it was not based on the brutal power of the sword energy itself, but caused the true energy in the Thirteen body to get out of control. In an instant, uncontrollable riot, too much energy flowed to these places at the same time, resulting in burning and death.

"Soon of the sword. I'm afraid no one in our legion is his opponent one."
Chapter completed!