The moon does not hide the stars, the shadows of trees are whirling and swaying like demons.

A biting cold wind came and made people shiver.

The main hall of the capital is located in a desolate and murderous area. The strange light illuminated by the purple full moon is absorbed by a swarthy stone device at the top of the main hall.

Two rows of soldiers wearing silver armor and holding long guns stood on both sides of the main gate of the hall. From time to time, several dark crows flew in the air.

Two of the soldiers whispered, "I heard that after Lord pukenla died, the killing has become a pot of porridge."

"Yes, I heard that several adults are secretly expanding their power."

While they were chatting, several figures came slowly in the distance.

"When can we enter the capital and enjoy life? It's said that law enforcers can act recklessly! The Bloody Mary in the tavern can drink as much as she wants."

"Shut up, someone is coming!"

The soldier on the left suddenly sank. The whole man straightened up and clenched the long gun in his hand.

Looking at the other party's appearance of being ready, the right-handed soldier couldn't help laughing, "brother, relax. Ben Beckman and blood rose are not in the hall today."

"Sha Bi, don't you see that the man in red armor in front is the vice captain under Ben Beckman?"

"Lord bloody hand?!"

"But how can he be depressed... Like a pupil who makes mistakes..."

"What's the situation? Is this a prisoner or an adult?"

In the past, the blood hand was upright and hot tempered; If you see something wrong, you will speak ill of it, and if you see something wrong, you will punch and kick.

Their team was beaten and scolded by bloody hands.

When they saw the young man walking in front with his head held high and his hands and feet chained, they were surprised.

Today, the prisoner is unusual. He not only let the bloody hand wait on him, but also looks like an uncle.

What shape is this? Play cossply?

The bloody hand and another law enforcer dragged an iron chain behind them like serving their ancestors... If this picture was not seen with his own eyes, the brain with low IQ could not make up for it.

Like the leader's parade, ye can glanced at the crowd with both satisfaction and pride on her face.

The people behind him ate flies and looked very ugly

Ye can is the first to enter the gate, climb the steps and come to the law enforcer hall.

Several black stone pillars were introduced into the eyes. There were snake spirits and beasts circling on the stone pillars. The spirits and beasts were in different shapes, but each one was vivid, and the scarlet eyes moved with people's position; As if he would jump down and bite at any time.

The bloody hands broke up and the people guarded the door. They repeatedly stressed that today's events should not be known to outsiders, otherwise there will be no amnesty.

"My Lord, open the iron chain lock for you," in fact, bloody hands dragged most of the weight of the iron lock, and they didn't really lock ye can's wrist, just as a gesture.

Ye can nods, breaks free from the iron lock, and then moves his wrist around.

At the same time, ye can opens the writing wheel eye.

The whole hall is full of strong murderous gas, which is most obvious at the top of the hall. Several groups of murderous gas almost solidified into liquid are attached to the tiles.

"Sir, do I need to inform Lord magic eye to come?" the bloody hand stood aside and asked.

But at this time, ye can is looking for the soul power and murderous trend in the hall, and has no time to talk to him.

After a long time, ye can suddenly asks, "is there anything special between this stone pillar and the others in front of me?"

The bloody hand hurried forward and respectfully replied, "the twelve stone pillars in this hall are all natural and have never been processed internally."

With the blessing of writing the wheel eye, ye can sees that the pillar is absorbing murderous Qi and soul power, just like a monk practicing tuna, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth.

"What day is it today? So many people are gathered here and don't have to do anything?" a soft voice came and fell into everyone's ears, but it became extremely cold.

The law enforcers outside the door were so frightened that they quickly knelt on the ground, "welcome your excellency back to the temple."

Ye can frowns and looks back, thinking that the voice is a little familiar.

Soon after, the soft wind blew, and a delicate figure floated into the hall.

With the sweet and greasy aroma, a woman wearing a long red dress and a beautiful look appeared in front of everyone.

"Bloody hand? Why don't you stay in the capital and run back?" the Yin beautiful woman said coldly. "Can't you even forget the rules with Ben Beckman these days?"

The bloody hand whispered bad luck. Now everyone knows that Ben Beckman and blood rose don't deal with each other. They don't know how many years they have fought openly and secretly.

But in the end, it's always the people who do things.

The blood hand first looked at the leaf can next to him and saw that the other party didn't mean to stand out for him. Then he bowed his head and said, "Lord blood rose taught us that we'll leave now."

It was a blood rose. Ye can suddenly realized.

The last time she left by magic, she left a lot of rose petals, which is still fresh in her memory.

But he didn't agree with the woman. The last time he said he would go to a tavern for an interview, it was not serious.

I don't think ye can will spark any hope with her. It's better not to meet again.

"Hey, that child, you stay." blood rose shouted suddenly.

The crowd steps and then looks at ye can

It seems to be talking about big man. Is this calling you?

Ye can looks blankly and looks back, just right at the peach blossom eyes of the blood rose.

When everyone dared not go out, blood rose looked back and said with a smile, "since we met here, let's have a good talk."

Blood rose is known as the iceberg goddess, and no one who killed her has seen her smile. Now... All men finally understand what it means to pour the country and the city, and what it means to be a hundred beautiful students.