"Xingyan? Why are you here? Go back and rest first. This is our brigade's business!"

When the door was opened, the knight saw Xing Yan and stood in front of him, preventing him from entering.

Moreover, it was the first time that he had a cold face in front of Xingyan and spoke in a weird tone about the brigade's affairs.

"Huanwu, read that man's memory. I want to know what he did, or what he is planning to do!"

Xingyan knew something was wrong from Kurapika's condition just now. These people used telekinesis to block this area just because they didn't want him to find out, which was even more problematic.

If it was just about interrogation, he had talked to Feitan about it before, and he had taught Feitan a lot of directions and ideas.

Now that she is deliberately hiding it from him, there is only one possibility.

The target being targeted is yourself!

"Illusion!"

Hisoka was also in the room. Seeing Huanwu appear, he raised the cards in his hand, ready to cut off the man's nerves.

...

...

But he was not as fast as Huanwu. After Huanwu pierced the man's head with a knife, a series of memories were read and transmitted to Xingyan.

"Damn it, those bastards, I'm going to tear them to pieces!"

Grimmjow had been resting in the pet space recently, and this time he jumped out because he sensed Huanwu's anger.

Muramasa, who was beside him, also appeared for the same reason.

When the past scenes were transmitted to Xingyan, Grimmjow and Muramasa also received them at the same time, which made the blue-haired little leopard so angry that he activated the third form of humanoid sword.

Her long aqua-blue hair fluttered in the wind, and her white bone armor exuded a cold aura.

"Honestly, if we want to deal with them, it's not enough to just target one or two of them."

Muramasa put his hand on Grimmjow's shoulder, helping him to calm down temporarily.

"Who ordered this?"

Hisoka knew that they had obtained the information they originally wanted, but asking Xingyan to investigate this matter personally was not the result they wanted at all.

What they were most worried about was letting Xing Yan know that someone was targeting him, and that someone was the kind of person who...

"Kuroro, I am considered a family member of the group after all, so I may have to trouble you with this matter."

However, contrary to their expectations, Xing Yan showed no anger or shock. The only change was that he instantly lost the feeling of being a child.

"You say, and we cooperate."

Kuroro put away the book with the palm print and looked at Xingyan with a serious look.

"Make a fake copy of the things you stole before and let them continue the auction. I want to make the top ten gangs disappear."

Xing Yan stretched out his hand towards Huan Wu. After stating his goal, he stretched out his hand towards Huan Wu.

"For anyone who wants to hurt you, your soul will not be left behind, I promise!"

Huanwu squatted in front of Xingyan, stretched out his hand to touch him, and the next moment it turned into a black long sword.

After the knife appeared in Xingyan's hand, a created illusion appeared in front of everyone.

In the picture, ten old men gathered together, each holding a piece of paper.

On that piece of paper was a prophetic poem.

The latest prophecy the ten old men received was that there would be a child who would bring them devastating disaster.

So, after investigation, they finally locked their focus on Xing Yan.

When Xingyan was looking for delicious food in various stores and playing on the roadside, he never thought about the need to hide his image.

And because of his identity in the Sky Arena, his information is not a secret.

Therefore, the purpose of the ten old men is to destroy him, but...

Among these ten old men, some like good-looking boys, and some like to collect good-looking corpses...

So after discussing, they decided to first capture the person and give it to the one who likes the person alive, and then wait for him to die before handing him over to the one who likes the corpse...

Looking at the people in the picture discussing plans, all with evil smiles on their faces, the wall of the hotel room on this floor was blown down in an instant.

Even Kurapika, who was running over with Xingyan, had a murderous look in his eyes.

"I'll call Ilmi first. The previous assassination mission is cancelled. We'll do it ourselves this time!"

Kuroro took out his phone to call Ilmi. He had just given Ilmi a deposit for this target, but now it seemed that it was no longer necessary.

"No need to fight. Ilmi will be here within the hour. Hurry up and make a replica. I want them to hold the auction again tonight!"

Hisoka's whole body was filled with murderous intent. In his hand was the phone he had called Illumi after bringing this man back.

Currently, a bunch of guys claiming to be scouts are searching for the child in the streets and alleys of Youkexin City.

They were out playing when they saw the information and followed the investigation, and finally found the person in charge. They caught him and brought him back directly.

Originally, Pike was asked to read the memory, but the memory of this person was blocked by telekinesis, so the reading failed, and Feitan could not get any results even after interrogation...

"Tonight, make sure no one gets away. I haven't done anything in a long, long time."

Xingyan stroked his fingers over the black sword. He hadn't been so angry for a long, long time.

Originally, no one in the brigade died and the items were obtained. The auction in Youkexin City could not continue, and there would be no more sabotage.

But he never expected that Nion's prophetic poem would make all the ten major gangs his enemies.

"Master, I'll accompany you!"

Village was reaching out his hand to Xingyan. It had been a long time since he had been held in the hand of his master.

In tonight’s battle, let him continue to be his master’s weapon and bring absolute judgment to those sinful souls!

"good!"

The little hand stretched forward, a white light flashed, and a white long sword appeared in Xingyan's hand.

The light on the two long swords flickered and changed into a form that best suited Xingyan's body shape.

Huan Wu is a knife. This is no secret to Xing Yan's family and friends.

But Muramasa is also a sword, and even Hisoka didn't know this.

"My dear son, if you are angry, you should show it. Ilmi will be here soon. With your fathers here, you don't need to hide your feelings..."

Hisoka squatted in front of Xingyan and reached out his hand to pick up the child to comfort him, but someone was faster than him.

The blue figure held Xing Yan in his arms, with long hair surrounding him, as if adding an extra layer of warm protection.

"You guys deal with the situation here first. The master is in an unstable state and might hurt you if he's not careful."

Grimmjow glared at Hisoka, then carried the person to the other side of the guest room.

Those two bastards turned into knives, and now he has to accompany his master quietly.