The habits and characteristics of many people are not caused by their long-term manifestations, but it may also be due to some accident.

Cao Cao was called'killing in his dreams'. In fact, he didn't dream of killing people. He didn't even sleepwalk. But he was too suspicious and thought that someone would harm him. So he had to be on guard at all times. I also feel tired, so I make a "killing in my dream" and warn others not to approach myself while sleeping.

Naturally, my smile will kill people, not in the literal sense of “just smile, you will definitely kill people”, but it shows my attitude: I really want to make the contradictions small and trivial, but you don’t give me anything. This opportunity, so, I must kill you.

It's just that Billy and the others didn't understand the meaning of my smile at all. They thought I had a habit of smiling before I killed an enemy, so they jokingly called me: Smile kills.

I wiped the corners of my mouth and asked Taylor to help me heal the injury. I always kept a faint smile and comforted the angry and crying girls, and then sat quietly in the yard waiting for it to get dark.

From the time I entered the yard, until now, Tyler has been sitting in the rocking chair motionless, and when he treated my wounds, he just casually waved a ball of green light to treat me.

Now, only me and him are left in the yard, and Taylor said: "Bastard, do you have to kill?"

"Of course, old man."

"Do you know their lair?"

"Don't worry, Xiao Zhi will tell me."

"Will its whereabouts be discovered?"

"Of course" I lifted my head: "Xiao Zhi is the smartest beetle monster I have ever seen."

Tyler nodded thoughtfully, and said, "Can you tell me the reason for killing them?"

"Of course." I lowered my head and said slowly: "Because they made my woman cry, they must die."

"Then you...are you sure?"

"Don't worry," I smiled. "Even if the real masters are like clouds, it doesn't matter. I will make them pay."

Having said that, I was silent, and silently said in my heart the remaining half of the sentence: "Even if I bet on half of Ariel City!"

After the meal, I persuaded the girls to sleep and told the men to stay at home and not to go out, no matter how much movement outside, not to go out.

Zach asked me: "What are you going to do?"

I smiled grinningly: "What else can I do, my woman's tears, let them pay with their lives!"

Soon, Xiao Zhi rushed in like a shadow, came to me, and made a squeak.

"Found it?" I asked.

Xiao Zhi shook his front paws.

"Very well, take me there."

With a short ‘squeak’, Xiao squeaked me to the destination.

Soon, he came to a more expensive civilian area. Before the door of one of the buildings, Xiao Zhi stopped and pointed at the door with his claws.

"Is it here?" I asked.

Xiao Zhi shook his front paws.

"They are all here, haven't they gone out?"

Xiao Zhi shook her front paws again.

"Awesome" I laughed grimly.

Holding a straight sword, I went straight to the gate.

At the door, two adventurers who were out of the air blocked my way: "Who!"

"Oh, I want to inquire..."

Huh, a cold light flashed, two heads flew up at the same time, blood spattered one door after another, I sneered: "I just want to ask you when you are going to die, but I have helped you decide All right."

As soon as I pushed the door, I walked in slowly.

This can be regarded as a medium-sized guild at best, or the bottom of the medium-sized ones.

The president of this guild is a rascal, so most of his members are just like him.

The traits of bullying and fear of hardship, greedy for life and fear of death, and so on, are vividly manifested in him. At this moment, they knelt down in front of me crying and crying. Among them, there are a few people who beat me before, and that vomit. The leader of my saliva.

At the moment before this scene appeared, most of the people in the guild were having a gluttonous feast, drinking and drinking, laughing and scolding, and even they were still discussing which nightclub to go to to play with the ladies.

However, the previous arrogance only stopped when I hacked most of the members to death.

I calculated a little bit. Starting from entering the door, including the last person who was hacked to death, none of them could hold my second shot.

Of course, after I used combat skills.

"Who is your master?"

I smiled, raised the chin of the front man with the tip of a knife, and asked coldly.

The man was trembling, trembling like sifting, cold sweat, his face was as gray as death, and his lips kept trembling. It took him a long time to stammer and say a few words: "I, I don't know..."

"I don't know." I nodded, "Then you can die."

With that, he swung a knife and cut off that person's body.

Quietly, the person became two pieces, just like the other people who died before, the two pieces of the body were constantly twisting on the ground, struggling, and blood splattered all over the ground. Not too much time, he just Hung up.

Then, I provoked the second person with the tip of a knife.

"It's your turn" I smiled and said: "Tell you, who is your master?"

The man was shaking so badly, he didn't dare to lift his head, and he didn't dare to say anything. After a stalemate for more than two minutes, I shook my head slightly and said with a little regret: "It's a pity, your time has passed, die. "

As he said, with the tip of the knife, he cut off his throat, and in an instant, the blood spattered all over me.

The man didn't die immediately, but there was a constant gurgling noise in his throat, his whole body convulsed, twisted, and he died for a while.

"next."

I pointed the tip of the knife to the third man's chin.

Before I could ask, he cried, crying while begging for mercy: "My lord, please forgive me, my lord!"

"Answer my question" I said coldly: "Who is your master?"

"This one......"

He paused, his eyes drifting, his eyes were uncertain.

I looked at him with a smile, not expecting his reply, but wanted to see how many expressions he could change.

Suddenly, he could pull out the hand behind his back, holding a slap-length dagger in the palm of his hand, and he shouted: "Go **** you!"

As the sound stopped, his arm flew up, like a torn sack that had been thrown out, fluttered in the air, then clicked and landed on the cold ground.

The hand is still holding tightly, the short dagger is still shining with cold light, and the wrist is still bending and twitching, as if still unwilling to stab an invisible figure.

After staying for a few seconds, the air defense realized that his arm was gone, and then, a heart-piercing howl sounded like a pig.

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