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"He's a monkey, what are you?" Shen Mo glanced at the golden monkey corpse on the ground, and once again swept his gaze to another big man.

The man smelled the smell of death from Shen Mo's cold tone, and couldn't help but tremble and said: "The little one is the pangolin who has cultivated into a fine one, I hope that the adults will take pity on the little ones and it will not be easy to spare the little one's life!"

The pangolin spirit knelt on the ground, his whole body trembling slightly, and he didn't even have the courage to raise his head to look at Shen Mo.

Shen Mo saw that this guy had a good attitude, so he didn't bother to continue to scare him, and asked straight to the point: "In your club last night, did

the fifth master and the sixth master come?" Hearing this, the pangolin spirit trembled even more, after all, the fifth master and the sixth master are specially in charge of these spirits, if it weren't for Shen Mo's knife on his head at this moment, he wouldn't dare to say it if he lent him two more dares.

"I did come here! And took away the soul of a little fox!" Shen

Mo nodded, with the guts of this guy, he didn't dare to talk nonsense to himself, it seems that Su Qingqian did meet last night, and the ghosts of the Netherworld were sent to the two of them with gold flail and silver locks.

"What's going on with your club?" Compared with

the two masters of the Golden Flail Institute, Shen Mo is now more interested in this 2:30 club.

The pangolin spirit didn't dare to hide it in the slightest, and after hearing Shen Mo's question, he said truthfully without thinking about it: "This club is just a monster club that we have organized spontaneously as little goblins in the Demon Capital.

After Shen Mo heard his answer, he nodded, which was also very different from his conjecture, so he continued to ask: "How many monsters like you who have turned into human forms are there in the Demon Capital?"

"This ......"

After hearing this question, a trace of hesitation appeared on the pangolin spirit's face, and it seemed that he didn't really want to tell Shen Mo.

Shen Mo flipped the horizontal knife in his hand and gently pressed it against his throat, Sen Ran said, "What? Is this question difficult to answer?"

Just after Shen Mo finished speaking, there seemed to be a subtle movement in the dim alley that was so subtle that it was impossible to hear at all.

"Who?!"

Although the voice was very subtle, almost faint and inaudible, but at this moment, Shen Mo's eyes suddenly widened, his eyes looked at the depths of the alley, and he shouted.

While drinking, Shen Mo also took the horizontal knife back from the neck of the pangolin spirit, and looked into the distance vigilantly.

There was no movement in the depths of the alley at this time, but Shen Mo knew in his heart that his five senses would not be wrong, and since he refused to come out, Shen Mo could only 'ask' him to come out.

A dazzling and unusual white light suddenly lit up from the alley.

As the white light dissipated, an elderly gentleman in a tuxedo and monocles, walking out of the darkness with a cane, looked at Shen Mo and said, "Guest, the murderous intent is still too heavy, if it weren't for the old man's strength, I am probably afraid that he would have died under this knife." The

old man glanced at the deep scar on the cane in his hand with some trepidation.

Before Shen Mo could speak, he only heard the pangolin army kneeling on the ground and kowtowing his head, and kept muttering: "Lord Crane! The kid didn't mean to leak the news of the club! Please spare my life!!"

Seeing this scene, Shen Mo was a little surprised, it seemed that this guy was already out of a kind of fear in his bones for this so-called Lord Crane.

This fear has even surpassed the fear of death.

Lord Crane walked in the direction of Shen Mo gracefully and calmly, and after hearing the words of the Piercing Mountain Shoujing, he showed a standard gentleman smile and said: "It's just your nature to be afraid of death and greedy for life! Why should I blame you

?" After hearing Lord Crane's words, the Pangolin Spirit gasped as if he had escaped death, but he still didn't wait for him to be happy for a while, and he did hear Lord Crane say again:

"Could it be that I am such a stingy person in your heart?"

In Shen Mo's gaze, the smile on the face of this so-called Crane Lord suddenly became very hideous and evil.

In the midst of the sinister smile, the cane in the hand of the crane lord turned into a short knife with a strange appearance and extremely vicious, and the smile on the pangolin's face had already solidified before it faded.

"Tick~, tick~. Beads

of blood continued to drip from the strange long knife in Tsuru-sama's hand, leaving bright red spots on it.

"Your Excellency's murderous nature seems to be not small!" Just the knife just now, Shen Mo had already found that the strength of this guy in front of him was almost on par with himself, if this guy didn't have any life-saving tricks, Shen Mo was sure that he could kill him with one sword.

Lord Nahe withdrew the long knife in his hand, looked at Shen Mo and said with a gloomy smile: "I don't like to think that I'm a stingy person......!

Shen Mo thought that he was not a good person, but the kind of yin and evil aura emitted by this guy in front of him really made him feel disgusted, and he frowned and said, "You laugh very disgusting! If you laugh again, I will tear your mouth!"

Hearing this, Lord He's eyes were even more ruthless, and he looked at Shen Mo as if he was looking at a dead man, stretched out his tongue and licked the blood-stained long knife in his hand and said: " Your Excellency doesn't seem to like me very much, in that case, you can only ask Your Excellency, go to death!!"

"Ding!" The

two long knives collided together, bursting out with a trace of fire in this dim alleyway, Shen Mo easily caught the knife attacked by Lord Crane, there was no wave in his eyes, and he said in a flat tone:

"Twelve times faster, kill the demon!"

An extreme sense of danger emanated from Shen Mo's body, and the crane adult's heart tightened and drew his knife to defend himself, and the next moment he only felt that a huge force came from his hands, and his entire body was knocked out.

The long knife in his hand also fell off directly, and two blood marks were shocked from the tiger's mouth of his hands.

With his right hand, which was still trembling, he grabbed the long knife that had fallen to the side, and Lord Crane looked at Shen Mo not far away with a frightened face.

With the great increase in Shen Mo's strength, the twelve-fold speed he uses now is simply a world different from before.

The speed of this knife is so fast that it can even be compared to Hu Yifei's flash skills.

Shen Mo didn't want to make a big deal out of this demon capital, after all, he now knew very well that there were still many things in this world that he didn't understand, and it was better to keep a low profile before he couldn't be truly invincible.