C25

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse. Birds flew in the sky. On this extraordinary night, the King of Hell dragged his somewhat exhausted figure home.

All along the way, his thoughts were all on the man wearing the hideous mask. To him, this man was a special person!

He remembered more than ten years ago, when he was only eight years old. That night, his family was attacked by an unknown group of people. At the last moment, he only remembered his father spraying a mouthful of blood at him before he fainted!

When he woke up, he found himself inside a dilapidated wooden hut. Other than him, the other person inside the dilapidated wooden hut was the black-clothed man wearing a hideous mask!

When he woke up that year, that black-clothed man stood up and walked towards him step by step. When that black-clothed man was less than a meter away from him, that black-clothed man stopped moving!

Then, the black clothed man said to him in a very cold tone, "Brat, if you want to live, there's only one way. From today onwards, you will recognize me as your master and won't ask me anything about your family. Can you do that?"

That eight year old ignorant boy showed an extraordinary indifference when facing the test of death. He said to that person in a mournful voice, "Did you kill my family?"

That person nodded, and then said somewhat helplessly, "There are too many grudges and grievances in this world that no one can avoid. You are already the last person alive in your family!"

The boy sneered, "To acknowledge you as your master is to acknowledge a thief as your father! I cannot do it. If you want to kill me or cut me to pieces, do it! " After saying this, the boy closed his eyes. He was waiting for the arrival of death!

The man in black raised his gloved right hand. The glove emitted a metallic luster. As long as he swung his palm down, all of Xiang Family's blood vessels would be severed!

His hand was lifted in the air for a full quarter of an hour before it finally fell powerlessly. He exhaled a mouthful of impure air. In this quarter of an hour, his heart had engaged in hundreds of battles, but in the end, he was unable to do anything about it!

After exhaling a mouthful of impure air, he used a somewhat relaxed voice and said, "Stinky brat, I have to admit that you're a very courageous person. As expected of your last hope to your family!"

With that said, the person's figure flashed as he sat down on a broken chair beside the wooden house. After he sat down, he reached into his pocket and took out an ancient book.

He threw the book in front of the boy and said to him, "Since you're not afraid of death, then continue to be a Xiang Family person. This book was found on your father's body, so it should be an absolute art of your family. I'll return it to you now!"

Hearing the man's words, the boy opened his eyes and took a look at the old book beside him. The cover of the ancient book was no longer there. Only a few dark yellow pages were exposed!

Trembling, the boy grabbed the ancient book and looked at the man in black with disbelief. He asked with a trembling voice, "You …" You're not going to kill me? "

The man nodded and said calmly, "I don't want to dirty my hands again if I don't kill you. Since you refused my request, you will have to pay a price. I will leave this book to you. Whether you live or die is up to you! I forgot to tell you, this is deep in the mountains. "Hehehe …"

After saying that, the person walked out of the wooden house and disappeared in a flash!

The King of Hell's thoughts stopped at the moment the man left. He was still thinking about what had happened that year, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a sense of danger approaching him. As a swordsman and killer, his thoughts immediately came to a conclusion!

All he saw was the Demon King Knife roll away in an instant. Then, he quickly jumped forward. His movements were so fast that it made people dazzled. Just as he was completing a series of movements, he shouted out "Chi Chi Chi …" A sound rang out right behind him!

After jumping a distance, the King of Hell suddenly appeared behind a bluestone by the side of the road. Borrowing the moonlight, he looked towards the path he had come from. There, he saw a line of light flashing by!

When the King of Hell looked closely, he could not help but suck in a breath of cold air. That was not a dot of light, it was clearly a sharp throwing knife! At this moment, the moonlight shone on the flying knives, causing them to emit a terrifying cold light!

After hiding behind the rock, the King of Hell heaved a long sigh of relief. He knew that the person who plotted against him tonight was definitely an expert. If it wasn't for his alertness, he would have already become a ghost under the flying dagger!

As the King of Hell thought of this, he couldn't help but think, just who would want his life? Could it be those people from the sinister mask from back then?

Upon thinking that it might be those people, the King of Hell's eyes immediately turned blood-red. There was a blood feud between the two of them. "Clang!" He drew his long blade and the King of Hell jumped out from behind the boulder!

He held the long blade in his hand and shouted, "Scoundrel! Come out! This young master is here, if you have the guts then come and fight this young master in front of me! "

"Humph, humph, humph …" "You're about to die yet you still call yourself Young Master, in a bit, I'll throw your head into the fecal drain!" With a cold laugh, a white figure slowly appeared in the middle of the night!

When the King of Hell heard the voice of a young woman, he could not help but feel it was strange. He looked towards the direction of the voice and saw a masked woman in white standing about ten meters away from him!

The woman's figure was rather thin, and her white clothes were very neat and tidy. She wore a square towel on her head, and her face was covered by a white veil.

Seeing the person who plotted against him, the King of Hell said with a sneer: "You scoundrel whose mouth is filled with feces! They only knew how to trick people! I'm going to wring your head off and use it as a chamber pot later! "

The two of them spoke some vulgar words, losing the demeanor of experts. However, this was not important because after the King of Hell's words, the woman in white had already moved!

Her speed was enough to make one's hair stand on end. In an instant, she crossed five to six meters and attacked the King of Hell. Halfway there, she swung her hand, and a long black whip shot out with a whistling sound towards the King of Hell's face!