In the eyes of Sheila, the second generation of power, although Le Yuan, a guy who relies on women to ascend to power, has some ability, but compared with him, the son of a minister who was born to be a superior class, they are two different classes, and Le Yuan definitely does not dare to offend him at the risk of offending the minister.

So when he knew that it was Le Yuan who led the hunters to come to help, Sheila wanted to give Le Yuan a dismount so that he could know who was the real master here. But Le Yuan erupted like a madman, and Hei Tong and the others also acted directly as if they had no scruples at all.

Lan confronts Champ the Clown, while Will and Black Hitomi each fend off two wild hounds. Only Le Yuan, Sheila and Linglu were left at the scene without moving.

"You, you guy......" Looking at the hunters and wild hounds who were already in battle, Sheila pointed at Le Yuan angrily, he didn't expect Le Yuan to give him so faceless.

"Me? What's wrong with me, I've never been your subordinate to the hunters, remember that, boy! ”

For a guy like Sheila who is extremely cruel and lustful and has committed a lot of crimes, Le Yuan feels unhappy when he sees it, and he can't wait to see one kill the other.

"Smack-"

At the moment when Sheila disappeared in front of Le Yuan's eyes, Le Yuan's right hand stretched out to his right back, blocking Sheila's punch with his palm.

"Cut, die!"

The blow missed, and Sheila used the Imperial Gu [Shangri-La] to transfer her body again, and the next side appeared on Le Yuan's left side, and a downward slash with strong wind kicked Le Yuan's head.

His right hand was across his head, and Le Yuan's right hand was motionless to block the blow. Just when Sheila wanted to use the power of [Shangri-La] to attack again, he saw Le Yuan dodge behind him at a faster speed than him, and hit him in the spine with an extremely decisive punch.

"Bang-"

A mouthful of old blood spurted out at the same time as Sheila was hit, and then flew out without even having time to react, hitting the wall and causing it to collapse.

"Lord Sheila!"

Doteja, who was battling Will, saw Sheila knocked into the air. I couldn't help but shout in distraction.

"I'm sorry, your Lord Sheila......"

Le Yuan spread out his hands with a look of regret, and then suddenly took a stride to the left, raised his right hand and stretched it back, turning his palm into a grasp, and then clasped it.

I saw that Xila's body had become tattered at this time, and she was pinched by Le Yuan's neck in pain and couldn't move. Le Yuan shouted at the others: "Stop me, the boring farce can stop!" ”

Le Yuan's sound effect is still there. In the next second, all the Wild Hound members jumped out of the battle circle one after another, and looked coldly at Le Yuan, who was clasping Xila's neck.

"Let me see what our young master of Shira is relying on?"

Le Yuan ripped off the space emperor [Shangri-La] on Sheila's body, and then looked at Sheila, who was no longer threatening, and threw it back into the crowd of wild hounds.

"Ahem, you guy, hurry up, my emperor is back!"

Seeing that her most beloved "toy" was taken away, Sheila scolded in annoyance.

"Cut, don't you need it?"

Le Yuan just grabbed [Shangri-La] for just a second, and found that this imperial tool and his phase were extremely poor, although they belonged to the same space, they were not the same thing at all.

Put away [Shangri-La]. Le Yuan looked at the crowd of wild hounds glaring at him and stretched out one of his fingers. With a slight flick, a series of finger winds suddenly shot towards Sheila on the opposite side.

"Dingding-ding-"

The samurai dressed as a hidden figure and blocked in front of Shira, and then the bushido in his hand continued to slash, making a soft sound, and the invisible attacks from Rakuyuan were blocked by him one by one.

I saw that Yizang withdrew the knife into his scabbard, closed his eyes and said with a lonely look: "Hmph, but that's it." My Jiang Xue needs more human blood sacrifices, do you want to be its next sacrifice? ”

"Bang-" accompanied by a loud bang. A sword shadow loomed over the faces of everyone at the Wild Hound Headquarters.

I saw that the knife that had been put into the scabbard had been pulled out again, and Izang was in a posture of drawing a knife and slashing, and the right hand wielding the knife was frozen there, and drops of blood slowly dripped from the right hand to the ground.

"How, possibly? My Jiang Xue is a long-standing treasure sword! ”

Le Yuan spread out a collection of aggregate data on the table, and compared the proportion of wealth of each class, taxation, and living conditions one by one. The flow of funds of individual individuals is also specifically marked.

Now the wealth of the whole empire was divided by an abnormal nineteen, and all the common people had only one share of the total assets of society, while the nobility and wealthy merchants held nine shares of the total assets. Among them, the plebeian class outnumbered a hundred times the number of nobles and wealthy merchants.

If these incomes were normal, then no one would complain about anything, but in fact a large part of the landlord pluttocracy and the aristocratic class grew up by high-pressure harvesting of low-class wealth plunder, as long as they existed for a day. Then this inequality will continue.

Le Yuan has been letting Sai Lu and the others carry out assassination work for such a period of time, just to let them practice, if they want to make waves in this world, they don't have enough strength, and the organization of just four people is far from enough, so they need to continue to expand their personnel.

After entering the imperial calendar in 1022, the entire high-level of the imperial capital was nervous because of the assassination of the night sickle that came and went without a trace. The people of the imperial capital garrison have sent additional manpower to patrol the imperial capital at night many times.

However, with the existence of the little traitor "Seleuc", no matter how vigilant he is, he can't stop the Death Scythe of the Night Scythe from harvesting the lives of the villains. During this period, the garrison suspected the existence of a traitor several times, but even if the outflow of information was completely blocked, it still failed to stop Le Yuan's actions.

In the evening of this day, when Le Yuan returned to the store, Hill, who was standing at the door, suddenly stepped forward and pointed to the inside of the house to Le Yuan, and then said in a low voice: "Little boss, a person who claims to be your friend has come to look for you, and now he is being entertained by me in the back room......"

"Friends? Is it male or female? Are there any characteristics? ”

For this friend who suddenly appeared, Le Yuan asked after pondering for a while.

"Well—it's a man, with long blond hair, and a nice look. Smiling all the time. Ah, yes! Hill seemed to suddenly think of something, clapped his palms and said, "Among all the dim sum, he seems to like the candy you make very much, I don't know if it's his hobby." ”

"A smiling man who loves candy? Do I have such friends? Le Yuan walked into the house and scanned the situation in the room.

I saw that there was only one man in the shophouse that had already passed business hours, and there was only one man Hill said. He was sipping candy in his mouth as he looked at the books that Hill had placed on the table, looking like the owner of the place.

"McCarthy? It's you! ”

Le Yuan looked at the man sitting in front of him and wondered, the man in front of him was none other than Elvis McCarthy, the Taoist leader of Anning who had been talking. However, although there was almost no difference between this Anning Dao Master and Le Yuan when they met, somehow they always felt a sense of disobedience.

I saw the Taoist Master of Anning stand up and say to Le Yuan with a smile: "Finally meet again, it seems that you are really effective in the imperial capital, I didn't expect you to act so quickly." ”

Le Yuan remained silent, and said to the Anning Taoist leader who was a little wrong: "McCarthy." What are you talking about? You are also a man of the hour, how could you come to the imperial capital without a sound? I heard that you and your assistant Beric were in a hot fight, how could you have come to me? ”

"Burlick is not a problem at all, there is no need to worry about it. You haven't said it yet, when are you going to kill the minister and overthrow the empire? "The Taoist Master of Anning said something casually that seemed to the people of the empire to be rebellious.

Le Yuan's face changed greatly after hearing this, and he clasped the neck of the Anning Dao Master in front of him for a moment, and then pressed him against the wall, and said viciously: "Stop pretending. You're definitely not Elvis McCarthy, the leader of the Taoist Sect of Tranquility. Although your disguise is very clever, there is still a hint of incongruity with him. ”

As he spoke, Le Yuan wanted to touch the face of the "Tranquility Dao Master" in front of him to see if he was wearing any disguise such as a human skin mask. I found that no matter how I pulled it, it was like a real human face without any flaws.

"Uh, what are you doing, I'm the real McCarthy, do you think I'm a fake?" Although he was pressed against the wall by Le Yuan, this "Anning Taoist Master" still looked smiling.

Suddenly, Le Yuan's hand touched the chest of the "Tranquility Dao Master". The Daoist Sect Master's face changed extremely slightly. There was a subtle hint of shame in the depths of his eyes.

At this time, Le Yuan's hand touched his body, and then a few more long needles immediately appeared on his hand. Le Yuan shook the long needle in his hand and said, "If I'm not mistaken, this poisonous long needle should be for assassination, I don't think the Anning Dao Master will need this kind of thing, right?" Who are you? ”

The Fake Anning Dao Master and Le Yuan looked at each other for a while, and then raised their hands. With a helpless face, he said, "Okay, okay, I admit defeat, but can you tell me where I am different from the sect leader?" ”

"Temperament, huh? McCarthy's own special ability gives him a sense of transcendence that ordinary people can't imitate, watching everything in the world develop like an inhuman saint. Although you imitate his usual kindness, you fail to imitate his own qualities. ”

Of course, there is the most important thing, Le Yuan Lingjue unconsciously swept over his whole body when he saw him for the first time, and he, the "sect leader", carried too many abnormal things on his body.

I saw that the fake Anning Taoist sect leader revealed his true face, but he saw that it was a pink-haired girl under 20 years old, wearing a pair of headphones, wearing a British-style uniform, and her figure was first-class, and she had a makeup box hanging around her waist.

"I'm Chelsea, and the Sect Master asked me to support you. I have here a letter that the Sect Master asked me to pass on to you, would you like to read it now? Chelsea asked, looking at Le Yuan motionlessly.

Le Yuan threw Chelsea off the sofa on the side with a casual throw, and at the same time, a white envelope appeared in his hand at some point.

Le Yuan took it apart and read it at a glance, and then a flame ignited out of thin air in his hand, burning the letter to ashes.

Chelsea, the original plot will join the killers of the revolutionary army who attack at night in the middle and late stages. But in this world, it was taken over by the Anning Taoist Sect Master who had made efforts early, and now it was arranged as a support to Le Yuan as agreed to support Le Yuan's activities in the imperial capital.

"Yo, it's a meeting full of surprises, but don't make such jokes next time, we people in the night sickle are very serious!"

Another girl killer joined the Night Scythe, but unfortunately a few contacts with Le Yuan excluded her from the list of candidates for the reincarnation of the remnant soul. (To be continued.) )

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