
"You idiot!? How could we possibly do what you tell us to do!? Our Mo Rong sect will never kill its fellow!?" their leader said loudly and firmly.
Hearing that Zhen rounded his eyes. What a beautiful union. He smiled proudly at the man's reply, "I'm so proud of that answer!?" abugn.
Of course proudly those people from the Mo Rong sect were lifting high up their chins and chests.
"That way I can kill you tonight." continued Zhen, his proud smile on them still hasn't changed. But their proud faces instantly became wary.
"Fix waspa_"
Jrat
"Aagh!?"
Not a second had passed and one victim had fallen. The man gritted his teeth with the situation suddenly changing. "Everyone attacked that kid!?"
Zhen could feel it, his head already felt a little light. But still, this is not enough. Still less to make him sleep well.
In one move Zhen attacked all of them with chains. The first technique of the seven chains of the underworld, The barred of chain. Nimble and fast movements can be skillfully used chain techniques.
"Aagh!?"
"Aagh!?" one by one they were killed.
Every time he kills eating a great throbbing in his head will decrease. The noise in his head will also decrease. "Aha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha.." Zhen greatly enjoyed his freedom in the outside world. He could get stronger with the number of people who volunteered to die.
The man from the Mo Rong sect could not stay silent to see his comrades slaughtered without a fight by the crazy boy from the demon clan. He prepared superior techniques from his sect. The dragon slayer blade. "Hyaaah!?, Feel Mo Rong's sect technique!? The dragon slayer blade!?" he attacked Zhen with a killing technique. The sword he was holding emitted a bright light.
Zhen looked straight at the man, he threw his chain and easily tied the man's greatsword. "Dragon slaying technique you say?"
The man's eyes widened when his sword could be easily caught. He looked at the boy in front of him with vertical and white bright red eyes that turned black. Slowly out two horns which then make branches on both sides of his forehead. "The name of the technique is very haughty. I'll show you how the dragon really is!?" zhen said with a big smile that looked evil.
The man's pupils were shaking, his legs were limp, his hands could not stop shaking. The face of fear and despair was clearly emblazoned on the face that was previously filled with pride.
Cuurrrs
The urine came out from under the man.
At once the look on Zhen's face became irritated "Ukh, you're so slovenly!? do you know how expensive it is to rent this room?" the upset.
"M ma sorry!? Pardon me!? Please forgive my life, O great dragon!? This slave will never trouble you again!? Please let me go tonight!? Please!?" please get to your knees.
Zhen gawked at this extremely drastic change in attitude. Was his appearance as hideous as that to the point of making this haughty man kneel down asking for mercy?
"All right, I'll forgive you. But on two terms!? you should keep it a secret to see me tonight. Whatever happens, don't you ever reveal my identity!?" zhen.
"B good good!? This slave won't tell anyone!? What is the second, O great dragon?"
"The second one.." Zhen smiled ignorantly.
A few moments later
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A maid in two braids brought food and drink to the room that Zhen occupied. A moment before opening the door was a good smile on his face. After opening the door, though,
"Yeahahh!?" he shouted out loudly after seeing the many blood and corpses on the floor.
Zhen scrunched his eyes with a loud shout in his room. "WHISPER!?"
Jleb
He threw a dagger that almost slit the servant's throat. But just cut one of the braids of the waiter. Zhen widened his eyes to look at the frightened female servant. It was clear from his clothes he was a servant. He got up from his bed and lowered his head, "I'm sorry. Are you okay?" he looked straight at the waiter.
"Hiie.." the maid looked in fear at Zhen's eyes. 'His eyes look scary. Ta but, is he enough, polite?'
Zhen glanced at the tray on the servant's handle, "Is that food for me? Thank you." he said politely as he took the tray from the waiter.
"I am yes t young master." said the waiter trembling. He nodded while stepping back to leave.
Zhen stared at the servant's hair that was cut off by him. "Wait." he exclaimed making the servant stop and looked at him questioningly. "I'm going to get your hair done." she said.
"What ap?"
A few minutes later
The waiter somehow sat on a chair with his hair neatly cut off. Her cheeks were blushing with the attention she got from the polite boy. When compared to his age with Zhen, of course, the answer is that he is much older. But, looking at the mirror reflection in front of him that showed the focused face of the boy who was cutting his hair, 'D he was very handsome, was he from a famous family? It must be.' he thought. "Thank you for cutting my hair. S actually I've wanted to…"
When the waiter spoke, Zhen didn't listen. He only focuses on the haircut that must be neat.
"Euh, what is this? Suddenly so polite, kind, responsible child huh? Stop it, you are not fit to do it." sneer Qiyu spoke in Zhen's head without revealing herself.
"Shut up!?" he said coldly, without realizing it the servant immediately fell silent when Zhen said it.
When he finished, Zhen opened the cloth that covered the servant's body. "It's over, you can go now" he said kindly.
"B well, thank you." said the waiter staring fearfully at Zhen. He was still in shock after being snapped silently by Zhen who was in fact not for him. He immediately ran a little away going out.
"Kyak kyak kyak kyak, the waiter even ran away scared to see you being polite" said Qiyu who has now shown his crow form.
Looked at the look of an upset face, "That's all because of you being noisy!?", he said annoyed. He stepped out with annoyed steps.
Brakes
Close tight. "Hiks…"
There was a sound from behind the door, "Haih, it was still the same. You little whiny boy."
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