One Thousand and One: It’s Me!

1001: It's me!

Judging from the position, it could only be the King of Hell who could make a sneak attack, but after calming down, they knew that the King of Hell did not take action, because they did not feel the energy fluctuations of the King of Hell's action. (. For more latest chapters visit: www. . Unless the King of Hell is higher than them, and he is really higher than them, he will not be hurt by Ling Lan's hands.

But if it wasn’t the King of Hell, who could it be? They did not doubt Ling Lan. Even though Ling Lan was a half-step emperor, she could resist the attacks of two people at the same time and had no energy left for a sneak attack. Moreover, their position was right between Ling Lan and the young man. Ling Lan could not avoid them and successfully attacked the young man.

Is there anyone else here? The old man and the middle-aged man were on full alert, carefully feeling their surroundings, trying to find any lurking enemies.

"You two, although I don't know what conditions you have reached with the King of Hell, but now that the King of Hell is dead, the agreement that should have been useless. The battle between us has no meaning, but gives others an opportunity to take advantage of." Ling Lan looked at the young man who fell to the ground and said meaningfully, "Whoever can hide from the three of us and successfully attack is definitely not inferior to us in strength. And in this situation, he is here for you."

Hearing this, the old man nodded solemnly.

Ling Lan said calmly: "I have completed my goal, so I will no longer be involved in this matter. I will say goodbye." After saying that, Ling Lan disappeared from the spot.

The old man and the middle-aged man did not relax their vigilance. After a few seconds, they were sure that Ling Lan had left and there was no other person around. The old man motioned to the middle-aged man to check on the young man.

The middle-aged man turned the young man over and saw a flying knife stabbed into his heart. According to the position where the young man was sitting, this flying knife indeed came from the direction of the King of Hell. It is no wonder that the young man said those words before falling to the ground. [Fast updates, clean website pages, few ads, I like this kind of website the most, I must praise it]

The middle-aged man examined the young man's chest, and his face showed a look of surprise. He quickly took out a can of super recovery potion from his arms and drank it for him. At the same time, he used law energy to seal the injured area, held the flying knife with two fingers, and pulled it out directly.

"How is it?" the old man asked with concern.

"Qingyi's heart is different from ordinary people. It is close to the right chest, which allows him to escape." The middle-aged man said happily.

"That's good, but it's a pity for the Palace of Hell." The old man sighed.

"It doesn't matter, we just spend more energy to build a new one." The middle-aged man said, "If we weren't afraid of being discovered by various countries about the actions of the Soul Realm, there would be no need for us to borrow the shell of the Palace of Hell."

"recent years,

Countries have intensified their efforts to destroy our soul domain, forcing the headquarters to be broken into pieces and dispersed throughout the country. "The old man sighed, this is also the reason why they come to the "chaotic" area. In order to survive, they have to be cunning.

The middle-aged man also smiled bitterly. Their soul realm had killed so many powerful politicians from various countries. This result was inevitable. If countries didn't still need their soul realms to eradicate dissidents for them, I'm afraid the intensity of the attack would be more than just this.

"Cough, cough, cough." The young man finally came to his senses. He coughed out a mouthful of blood, opened his eyes, and when he saw the face of the middle-aged man, he immediately shouted excitedly: "King of Hell, he"

"It was not the work of the King of Hell." The middle-aged man told the young man the truth.

"Ah!" The young man was stunned. He thought it was the hand of the King of Hell until his death. He hated the wrong person emotionally.

"Who is that?" The young man gritted his teeth as he thought about how he almost died, "Is it the masked man in black?"

"No, he has neither the chance nor the ability to take action." The middle-aged man directly denied the young man's speculation.

The young man was stunned again, his face full of confusion: "Who is that?"

The middle-aged man showed a wry smile on his face: "We don't know, maybe he is a strong man with special means to conceal his aura, or maybe he is "Emperor-level!" The middle-aged man shook his head and rejected his idea. He really couldn't figure out why an emperor-level superpower would take action against a junior who was at the peak of his talent.

When the young man heard that even the old, middle-aged man didn't know who had taken action, a look of horror suddenly appeared on his face: "Isn't it very dangerous here?"

"Go ahead and let the people below take the opportunity to rein in the power of the King of Hell." The old man also felt that it was a bit unsafe in other people's territory, so he decided to make his own base camp.

It should be said that the recovery potions in this world are really powerful. The young man who had half stepped into the ghost gate, rested for two hours and then basically recovered. Of course, this is also the result of him not really hurting the vital part.

The three of them had dinner together as usual, and also discussed how to arrange the next step. Of course, it was the old man and the middle-aged man who were discussing, while the young man just listened carefully.

"Speaking of the person who hurt Qingyi, he comes and goes without a trace. We have to be on guard." The middle-aged man Xiaomi took a sip of strong wine. He still couldn't face the person who silently hurt the young man under their noses. Relieved.

"I came to look through the files of the domain experts listed in the organization. I feel that there may be such a few people. Qingyi, please arrange for someone to check." The old man brought out several domain experts with special concealment rules and asked Xia Qingyi Check if they have sneaked into the "chaotic" area quietly.

"Understood, Third Elder, Deacon Lin." Xia Qingyi nodded seriously to express his understanding. Although on the surface, he is the person in charge, the actual host is the two people in front of him.

"By the way, has the black man in the mask confirmed his identity?" The old man suddenly asked Ling Lan.

"Jiang Hui, the leader of the Xiaosi Adventure Group." Xia Qingyi said.

Soul Domain's investigation ability is still very strong. In two hours, Ling Lan's current identity was found.

"Xiao Si?" With such strength, he should have become one of the emperors in the adventure world.

"Anonymity is not ruled out." Xia Qingyi added.

"Find out where this person is and find an opportunity to kill him." The old man said coldly. He could never let such a powerful enemy leave the chaotic area and leave hidden dangers.

"Yes!" Xia Qingyi said with a smile on his face.

The old man hummed lightly, and suddenly he raised his head and looked coldly at Xia Qingyi, who was smiling.

This smile is very familiar. It is Xia Qingyi's smile that seems sincere and practical but extremely hypocritical when negotiating or treating guests. In the past, Xia Qingyi's expression in front of them had always been serious, and he had never shown such a smile.

"Qingyi, why are you laughing like that?" The middle-aged man also felt it and asked in surprise.

Xia Qingyi just smiled and said nothing.

"Are you dissatisfied with our arrangement?" the old man asked coldly.

"No!" Xia Qingyi continued to laugh.

"Then why are you smiling?" This smile is really annoying.

"He is laughing at you. He is not safe, but he still wants to kill me." A faint voice suddenly sounded.

With this sound, a masked man in black clothes appeared next to Xia Qingyi.

"Master!" When Xia Qingyi saw this person, he immediately stood up and shouted respectfully.

Xia Qingyi's cry made the expressions of the old man and middle-aged man change. They suddenly thought of something, pointed at Xia Qingyi and shouted: "It's you!"

"It's me!" Xia Qingyi said with a smile, "I stabbed that knife myself."

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