Gu Yan stomped on that old face a few more times before letting go and asking, "Speak, who sent you?"
The middle-aged man sat up and looked at the young man. The pressure he felt was even stronger than that of the leader, who was at the Earth Realm.
Just as he was in a daze.
A slap.
Gu Yan gave him another big bag.
“I asked you to speak, not to stand there in a daze,” Gu Yan said.
The middle-aged man said with great grievance, "I am from Blood Fiend, the number three assassin. Someone paid money to kill you, so we accepted the job."
We have a total of seventeen martial arts assassins, as well as some trained ordinary people.
We can also use this to assassinate ordinary martial artists. There is a leader above us who controls us with a strange poison.
I don't know the specifics of the strength of the Earth Realm.
"Do you want to live?" Gu Yan asked.
"I'll think about it. I'm willing to serve you like a dog or a horse," the middle-aged man said quickly.
He's so obedient, answering all questions, so they'll probably spare his life. As for the poison, we'll think about it later, otherwise he'd be dead by now.
Gu Yan picked up his phone and typed a few text messages to tell them about the move and to get ready.
Then he grabbed the middle-aged man and jumped onto the Flame Dragon Sword.
"Which direction is your doghouse in?" Gu Yan asked. Today, he was going to do a good deed and act on behalf of Heaven.
"Senior, in Lijiang City," the middle-aged man said.
He had never seen anything like this before. Flying on a sword, were they immortals?
He was determined to cling to this powerful figure. That was the thought that led him to join Blood Fiend. But he never expected to end up like this, a lackey to be manipulated by others.
With a whoosh, under Gu Yan's full power, it turned into a red light and disappeared from the spot.
Around 2 PM, Gu Yan led the assassin to a manor and said with some suspicion, "Are assassins this arrogant nowadays, daring to do this in the city?"
"Senior, you may not know this, but the leader said that the most dangerous place is the safest place," the assassin explained. "Everyone probably thinks that way, which is why no one can catch him."
Gu Yan scanned the area with his divine sense and found many people patrolling the manor like bodyguards. However, they all carried several kinds of deadly weapons, including pistols, and their eyes were particularly vicious and sharp. They were definitely ruthless characters who had killed people before.
Five snipers were hidden in the high-rise buildings, patrolling the manor, making it look like an armed base.
I have no idea how those incompetent guys in the Dragon Group could do such a thing.
A throwing knife pierced the assassin's chest, sending him to the Western Paradise without pain.
Holding the soul-summoning banner, he appeared inside the manor in a flash.
In an instant, dozens of throwing knives flew out, accurately heading in dozens of directions, and dozens of people fell to the ground.
He shook the soul-summoning banner and put them back into the insect-raising space. Instead of going any further in, he circled around the edge.
Every now and then, he would throw a few knives in a certain direction to end the lives of the assassins.
After circling around and taking down nearly a hundred assassins, they headed towards the few conspicuous buildings in the middle.
Just then, an elderly man of about sixty years old suddenly came out from inside.
His clothes were very loose, just like when he first put them on, and his expression was unusually relaxed. According to Gu Yan's knowledge, he must have just finished enjoying himself.
The two exchanged a glance.
The old man's expression instantly turned serious as he looked at Gu Yan and said, "Who are you? How dare you come here? Are you courting death?"
Gu Yan directly probed inside with his divine sense and found a woman lying on the ground inside. Her clothes were tattered, and she was probably no more than thirty years old, with fair skin and a beautiful appearance.
However, its body is now slowly shriveling up, as if its essence has been sucked away.
Gu Yan was stunned for a moment, then said, "People from the Hehuan Sect?"
The old man's expression tightened.
"Back then, I sneaked out during the chaos, so no one should have known. How did this boy find out?" he thought to himself.
Immediately, his five fingers formed a claw and grabbed at Gu Yan with great speed, revealing his Earth Realm cultivation level.
Peak of the Earth Realm? Not bad, not bad, Gu Yan thought to himself.
Immediately afterward, the soul-summoning banner was unfurled, and fifteen blue-faced, fanged monsters surrounded the old man.
"What... what kind of monster is this?" the old man asked.
He had never heard of these eerie monsters before, and their aura was so terrifying.
With a single command, Gu Yan ordered everyone to seize the old man.
"Ah, what kind of ghost?! Ahhh!"
The old man's screams rang out immediately, and within seconds, his body was covered in claw marks and dripping with blood.
Gu Yancai manipulated those ghosts to return to the Soul-Summoning Banner.
“Next, I’ll ask you a question, and you answer it. Do you hear me?” Gu Yan said, then slowly walked towards the old man.
"Ah, don't even think about it. If you have the guts, kill me." The old man's wrinkles were all connected, making Gu Yan feel nauseous.
Then another ghost was released, which startled the old man.
"Please, young hero, give me a quick death!" the old man begged. That thing was too terrifying.
"If your answer satisfies me, I'll give you a quick death," Gu Yan said.
"Young hero, ask me anything, and I will answer to the best of my knowledge," the old man said, his body convulsing.
Gu Yan flicked two Body Tempering Pills into his mouth to relieve his pain.
"Are you from the Hehuan Sect?" Gu Yan asked.
"Young hero, you have a good eye. My name is He Pengyuan, and I am indeed from the Hehuan Sect," the old man said, feeling less pain and speaking more lightly.
"Weren't you all wiped out?" Gu Yan asked, having heard Hua Qingyue mention it.
"Young hero, you may not know this, but our demonic sects are not so easily destroyed unless their forces are three times stronger and better than ours, and they are completely surrounded and killed."
Otherwise, there would be no way our sect could be destroyed. Our demonic sect's base must be well-connected, and we could escape by any route.
Back then, countless righteous sects besieged us. I was not strong enough, so I secretly took our Hehuan Sect's most treasured cultivation technique and escaped.
"After many twists and turns, he finally established the Blood Fiend Sect, killing people to amass wealth, then buying various herbs and elixirs, and collecting beautiful women for cultivation," He Pengyuan said honestly.
Gu Yan nodded after hearing this, feeling that it made a lot of sense. A cunning rabbit has three burrows, and he should learn from that.
A throwing knife pierced the old man's throat, collecting his soul and flesh before going inside.
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