Chapter 127 New Victims

While Qing Xia was observing that person, an unexpected visitor suddenly entered his line of sight.

"Huh? The trajectory of the movement seems to be very clear. Could it be that the kid who is about to awaken the special ability has offended or attracted some forces?"

Qing Xia was curious, so she hid her aura and followed, wanting to find out.

The person hiding in the shadows was dressed strangely, wearing an ugly black headgear and black tights, and his movements were very agile.

He climbed up to the window on the fourth floor, and then quietly entered the house of the genius genius who was about to awaken, with obviously bad intentions.

Qing Xia didn't rush to stop him, but quietly watched the play from the sidelines.

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"Fuck! How the hell did you get in here?"

"To shut up!"

There were bursts of loud beating sounds.

After a while.

The masked man found a rope from nowhere, and tied the man who was about to awaken his power to a chair.

"You'd better not make noise, or I don't have eyes with this knife!" The masked man took out a small knife and deliberately played a few tricks in front of the man's eyes, warning.

"Mmmmmmm!"

The man who was about to awaken his power was unable to utter a sound because his mouth was blocked, so he nodded his head like a wave drum, with a terrified expression.

What kind of bad luck did he have?

Even someone as poor as him was robbed by bandits.

The masked man took out the rag from the man's mouth.

"Pfft! Cough cough cough cough! As long as you don't kill me, I promise you anything!"

"Very well, you are a smart man. If I'm not mistaken, your name is Zhang Wei."

"Yes, I'm Zhang Wei. Do you know me, big brother? There shouldn't be any hatred between us, right?"

Zhang Wei was apprehensive, quickly recalling all his enemies.

First of all, this person should not be Cuihua's father.

It's even more impossible to be the husband of sister Wang next door.

But if this is the case, who would have such a fatal level of hatred with him?
When Zhang Wei was still in a daze, the masked man had already taken out a bottle of black liquid and handed it over.

"Drink it!" The masked man said coldly.

"Whoa~ what is this? It smells so strong?"

"Stop talking nonsense! Drink or die!"

The masked man directly cut a small gash on Zhang Wei's neck with a dagger, and warned again.

Zhang Wei was so frightened that his pupils rolled around, and he quickly shouted: "Don't, don't, don't! Master, I'll drink it! Can't I drink it? I'll drink it..."

"Then act quickly!"

Zhang Wei opened his mouth tremblingly, not knowing what the hell he was about to drink?

Just as the masked man was about to pour the potion into Zhang Wei's mouth, a wind blade the size of a blade pierced through the window, and then cut off the masked man's tendons.

"what!"

The masked man screamed.

The potion fell from his hand.

Seeing that the potion was about to shatter, another steady airflow appeared and dragged it firmly in the air.

"who?"

The masked man endured the pain, looking for his attacker with fierce eyes.

"Where are you looking?"

suddenly!

Qing Xia's voice sounded from behind the masked man.

"what!"

The voice that was close at hand reached his ears, and the masked man broke out in a cold sweat.

When did this person appear?

Doesn't it mean that if this person wants to kill him, he won't even have a chance to resist?

"I advise you to stay still, or you won't want the rest of your limbs."

Following Qingxia's demonic voice, hundreds of wind blades visible to the naked eye suddenly hit the masked man's body in all directions.

As long as he dared to move, he would be stabbed into a hedgehog by countless wind blades in an instant.

"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Brother, which road are you from? Can you stop the wind blade first? We can sit down and talk slowly." The masked man said gently.

"You don't need to worry about my route, but you, forcibly breaking into houses, and using biological and chemical weapons, tsk tsk tsk, according to Yanhuang law, you have to be reformed in prison for at least ten or eight years."

Qing Xia slightly shook the medicine bottle in her hand, and analyzed the ingredients and effects of the medicine in it.

"Hahaha, brother, you are joking. I am actually a member of the Zhang family, one of the four major families. I am currently carrying out the family's secret mission. Brother, please save face and don't hurt your peace."

"Heh, what's wrong with you pretending to be someone from the Zhang family? Should it be that you are unlucky?"

Qing Xia shook her head helplessly, bent her fingers, and a wind blade cut off the masked man's left hand in an instant.

"嗤~" A large amount of blood gushed out.

When Qing Xia made a move, he also sealed the masked man's mouth, preventing him from screaming.

For a time, the scene was extremely bloody.

But the masked man could only stand helplessly, because the wind blades pointed at him were still there.

If he moves, he will die.

As a Sanwu youth who had never even killed a chicken, Zhang Wei vomited violently when he saw such a bloody scene.

"It's worthless, boy, do you want to know what this bottle of potion is for?"

Qing Xia gestured to Zhang Wei with the black potion in his hand, and asked.

But Zhang Wei was so frightened that he was about to go into shock at this moment, how could he answer any questions?
"Forget it, let me let you down first."

As soon as Qing Xia raised her hand, she shattered the rope binding Zhang Wei with her strength.

With a plop, Zhang Wei hit the ground on his back.

"Oh, it hurts!"

Driven by the pain, Zhang Wei finally regained his sanity.

After regaining consciousness, Zhang Wei looked at Qing Xia in awe: "Supernatural! Are you a supernatural being?"

Seeing Zhang Wei's expression as if seeing a star, Qing Xia was a little surprised.

Since the crystallization of demon spirits began to spread in Yanhuang Kingdom, many ordinary people have possessed supernatural powers.

The so-called supernatural beings are no longer the superior existence they used to be.

It stands to reason that he shouldn't be so shocked, right?

"Is this kid a dead house?"

Qingxia took a few glances at Zhang Wei's appearance, and couldn't help but feel a very familiar feeling.

"Zhang Wei, right? What's your occupation?" Qing Xia asked.

"Back to the supernatural being, I... I'm a web writer, and I'm still not well-known."

"I know it! Okay, I understand it all."

Qing Xia covered her face with her hands, looking transparent.

"Understood? I haven't said anything yet." Zhang Wei was a little confused.

"You sit there, I'll take care of this little thief first." Qing Xia turned around, intending to press for the identity and origin of the masked man.

But at the moment when Qing Xia turned around!

A strange scene happened!
I saw that the masked man with a broken hand took the initiative to meet the wind blade, piercing himself to the point of chilling.

"What's the situation? Suicide?"

Qing Xia reacted in time, removed the wind blade controlling the masked man, and shot out a ray of nothingness, holding his last breath.

"Save...save me! Please...you!"

The masked man stretched out his palm and said in a weak voice.

Qing Xia squatted down and pulled off the masked man's hood.

A bearded man came into view.

"Who the hell are you?"

"I... I'm just a taxi...driver."

"You are lying to ghosts! You are better at playing with a knife than on TV, sir, I think he must be a terrorist, please take him away!"

Zhang Wei pretended to be on the side.

"To shut up!"

Qing Xia glanced back at Zhang Wei.

The guy fell silent immediately, bowed his head and continued to squat on the ground.

"Tell me, why did you attack Zhang Wei? Where did you get this inexplicable potion?"

However, the masked man didn't answer Qing Xia's question, but stared straight at the ceiling, his face distorted to the extreme.

"Wake up! This damn dream has finally... woke up!"

"Clap clap clap clap!"

"Quickly answer my question!" Qing Xia slapped the masked man's big mouths hard, even breaking some of his teeth.

Only then did the masked man seem to have regained some of his sanity, he looked at Qing Xia asking for help, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "Shop... shop... shop... ahhh!"

"Oops! Is this guy also a victim who signed a disaster store contract? Quick! System, can you keep this person now?"

"Host, I'm sorry, this system can't do it."

Qing Xia stared at the masked man closely, just in case, and withdrew the emptiness that supported his life.

next second.

Under Zhang Wei's terrified expression, the masked man's body suddenly shattered into blood mist, and then disappeared completely.

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