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The context of the disaster in Hongye Town has not disappeared, which means that the person in front of him is likely to massacre the entire village. But seeing the clarity in her eyes, Qin Hao felt soft in his heart: "Is she really going to end this era?"
He thought of the original God of Death Diphtheria, who single-handedly ended the entire era of the Holy King. The God of Death Diphtheria also emerged from the murderous pool. It is not difficult to suspect that maybe the person who ended the era was not him, but the person in front of him. The evil king.
But the fierce king just gave him a chance, otherwise he would never win so easily.
"Can you take me me me home?" The fierce king looked at Qin Hao, her face still cold, but every word she spoke was firm. No doubt, even more uneasy.
This made Qin Hao a little dumbfounded. Go home? If it weren't for these two words, he would even doubt whether the killing king was deceiving him.
But the two words "go home" are definitely not something that a killing king can say, and every word she says is stammering and very jerky, but these two words are unwavering and connected together. .
He clearly knows how difficult it is for a fierce king who only wants to kill to say the word "go home".
It's as absurd as a greedy businessman saying, "I want to donate all my property to the people." But she said it, unswervingly. Although she still had no feelings, her uneasiness was not fake. of.
"Where is her home?" Qin Hao couldn't help but think, but he finally nodded, and when he looked at Kill King's expression, he actually found that Kill King was trembling all over.
"Really" Killing King looked at Qin Hao, with a somewhat human expression on his face. He wanted to show a smile, but no matter what, it was difficult to express it. Qin Hao knew that if Killing King really showed his The smile, I'm afraid it's really a charming smile.
If it weren¡¯t for the murderous intent that chills people to the bone, Killing King¡¯s face could be described as a work of miraculous craftsmanship, and every part of his body would be perfect.
Qin Hao nodded. The murderous intention to kill the king suddenly diminished a lot. Qin Hao couldn't help but wonder, if she no longer had the murderous intention, could she still survive?
But he had no time to think about it. At this moment, the void shattered, and a Buddha's call came: "Amitabha, little benefactor, is really here."
Qin Hao subconsciously wanted to leave, but suddenly thought that without Mrs. Huayang by his side, it would be impossible to break the void. He looked at Monk Diai who was coming step by step and said: "Monk Diai, your mother told you to go home for dinner. , it¡¯s not too late for you to ask for something after dinner.¡±
"Why do you need to deceive my heart, little benefactor? The monk has entered Buddhism, and the affairs of the mortal world are like floating clouds to me." The monk stood still far away from Qin Hao, wearing tattered clothes and straw sandals, and regaining his shabby outfit.
"What's more, Monk Epi, I don't know how to kill. I just want to influence the donor to enter my Buddhist door and obtain the supreme path." Monk Epi thought for a while and continued.
"If I'm not influenced by you, what will happen to you?" Qin Hao sneered. It's not like he had enough to hold on and had nothing to do to become a monk. There are so many things in this world that are worthy of his pursuit. Being a monk is nothing. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com