Kyoto,
In a secret room.
There was a swordsman in a green shirt sitting cross-legged.
And next to the swordsman,
There stood a man whose entire body was shrouded in a faint black aura.
The man was holding a special communicator and talking on the phone with great respect!
These two people are none other than!
They were the two mid-stage Martial Saint assassins who had previously assassinated Lin Wushuang...
After talking for a while, the Dark King hung up the phone, laughing.
"What did Dr. Anne say?"
The green-shirted swordsman asked.
"Feng Muchen is vomiting blood and is in great pain. He is extremely weak right now! Dr. Annie's intention is naturally for us to kill Feng Muchen!"
After the Dark King finished speaking, he said in a slightly cold tone:
"Damn it! We almost killed Lin Wushuang last time! I didn't expect that Lin Wushuang still had the amulet left by that person on him. If we hadn't escaped quickly, we would have been killed!"
The green-shirted swordsman frowned upon hearing this and said:
"Feng Muchen is not like Lin Wushuang. He is very strong. Even if he is not in good condition right now, we may not be able to defeat him!"
"Don't worry about that! Headquarters is about to activate a trump card hidden in Yanjiao, and we are just assisting!"
The Dark King said.
"You're talking about..."
The green-shirted swordsman's expression changed slightly.
The Dark King chuckled: "Yes! You guessed right."
…
Late night fell quickly.
After Lin Feng returned to the hotel, he thought about how painful Senior Brother Bai Ri was, and his mind was in a mess and he couldn't calm down.
"Did I really do something wrong?"
Lin Feng stood in front of the French window.
Looking at the bright and glorious night scene of the capital outside, he looked a little melancholy.
To be honest,
He does have some regrets now!
It's not that I regret killing Yin Miao,
But I regret that I shouldn’t have killed so openly!
He could have killed Yin Miao secretly without telling his Sixth Senior Brother. This way, the situation might have been much better and not so awkward!
"Forget it! Right and wrong are up to me, praise and criticism are up to others, and gains and losses are irrelevant!"
Lin Feng sighed, sat cross-legged on the bed, closed his eyes and breathed in and out.
But soon,
He opened his eyes again!
After thinking about it,
He decided to have a good chat with his sixth brother...
…
The other side.
Inside a luxurious villa.
Feng Muchen sat alone on the sofa with his fingers crossed, in a daze.
He bought this villa specifically for Yin Miao!
It was here that the two of them completed their respective life events...
Even last night,
The two of them were playing together on the sofa...
Recalling the past scenes,
Feng Muchen couldn't help but let out a long sigh.
He knew his junior brother's personality, and he also knew that Yin Miao had indeed gone too far, but he just couldn't get over the hurdle in his heart.
And at this moment,
"Swish~"
A flying knife broke through the door and flew towards him.
Feng Muchen was quick and stretched out two fingers to catch the flying knife.
"who?"
He looked coldly towards the gate.
But then two people walked in slowly!
It was the Green Shirt Swordsman and the Dark King!
"Amazing! You're worthy of being called the strongest true dragon son of this generation! When Lin Wushuang took my sword, it wasn't as smooth and neat as yours!"
The Dark King said with a smile as he walked in.
Feng Muchen's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately recognized the identity of the Dark King.
Wan Ke!
One of the most famous independent cultivators in Kyoto,
His strength is at the middle stage of Martial Saint, and he was famous in Kyoto because all the major families competed to win him over!
Previously, Situ Yunxiao also planned to bring this person into the law enforcement department, but because he could not find out Wan Ke’s background, the plan ended up in nothing!
Feng Muchen looked at the blue-robed swordsman next to him again!
The swordsman in green robes is named Fang Bufan.
He learned from the Wuji Sword Master of Shushan and is proficient in Wuji swordsmanship...
Listen to what Third Brother said,
This person's heart was not right, so he was expelled from the Shushan Sect by the Wuji Sword Saint. In the end, he came to Kyoto and got involved with Wan Ke...
"Were you two the ones who assassinated Lin Wushuang before?"
Feng Muchen asked coldly.
"good!"
Wan Ke admitted it generously, and then said with a sinister smile:
"Lin Wushuang was lucky enough to escape thanks to a protective amulet left by an ancestor. I just don't know who can come to save you tonight."
"What a joke! I was just worrying about how to find the killer, and you two showed up right here!"
"Do you really think I'm a fool like Lin Wushuang?"
Feng Muchen sneered, took the lead and punched Wan Ke.
"Rain of pear blossoms!"
Wan Ke's pupils shrank slightly.
Waving hands quickly,
Release thousands of golden steel needles that contain black energy!
"Swish, swish, swish~"
Countless steel needles came towards Feng Muchen's face.
Feng Muchen didn't even try to dodge, he broke thousands of needles with one punch, and finally hit Wan Ke's chest hard!
In a hurry,
Wan Ke quickly stretched out his left and right arms and crossed them together, trying to block the punch!
result,
With a "click",
His two arm bones broke with a sound, and the whole person flew out and fell heavily to the ground. He couldn't get up for a long time!
at the same time.
“Wow~”
A terrifying sword energy attacked from behind Feng Muchen.
It was Fang Bufan who took action!
He raised his sword in the air, sword intent overflowing, with the momentum to cut off everything!
"die!"
Fang Bufan's expression was cold as he swung his sword towards Feng Muchen!
But the next moment.
"when!"
Feng Muchen reached out and grabbed Fang Bufan's sword, exerting light force.
“Crack!”
The long sword broke with a sound!
Fang Bufan was also knocked away by this terrifying force and hit hard against the partition wall of the villa...
Feng Muchen threw away the broken sword in his hand, his eyes flashed with coldness, and he said indifferently:
"Just two of you ants, you think you can kill me? That's ridiculous!"
Saying,
He took out his cell phone and prepared to notify Long Shuai to come and arrest the two people. These two people were very suspicious and maybe he could get something out of them!
But at this moment,
Wan Ke, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed grimly:
"Feng Muchen, you are indeed very strong, but what's the use? You will definitely die tonight!"
......
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