Over there, Lao Mei has already come over with a fierce momentum.
The man in Tsing Yi stood up without saying a word, raised his hand, and a colorless silk thread came out from his hand.
At the same time, his left hand accumulated strength and faced Lao Mei.
Lao Mei's body fell like a roc, and her palms struck down with thunderous force.
The man in green greeted him with one hand, and with a loud bang, Lao Mei's body stopped in mid-air. Just as he was about to pursue him again, he saw the man in green fluttering and flying out, retreating hundreds of feet. Then there was another flash and he was gone.
Regardless of shocking the world, Lao Mei flew forward, brushed a stream of smoke in the air and rushed over. The man had turned into a small black dot in the distance.
The other party was obviously prepared. If you miss a hit, it will fly thousands of miles.
When Lao Mei came back, her face was ugly. The assassin's cultivation was obviously weaker than his own, but with that magical thread, he could walk away instantly, but he was powerless.
"Assassinate me..." Yun Yang, dressed in purple clothes, frowned lightly: "Who wants to assassinate me?"
Over there, Fang Mofei walked step by step with a solemn expression.
"Old Fang, can you tell where the assassin came from?"
"Sir, this assassin is not from Senluoting." Fang Mofei said with certainty first.
"What's the explanation?" Yun Yang asked.
"If you come from Senluoting, you will definitely have the King of Hell's Order on your body; and the King of Hell's Order is firstly a proof of the mission, and secondly, it is a reminder to others that this job is mine, and others should not interfere. This is what the above silver medal killers in Senluoting have in common. Following the rules, this person is not weak and should be a gold medal killer, but from this person, I don't feel the presence of the King of Hell." Fang Mofei said.
Yun Yang nodded: "This person uses a flying knife."
"It may not be the Blood Sword Hall." Fang Mofei said: "As we all know, Qingqinglou has many killers who use swords, and Blood Sword Hall has many killers who use knives, but this is not a measurement standard; there will be exceptions. Moreover, flying knives are hidden weapons. It’s not a legitimate weapon.”
"So my subordinates guess that this person is most likely from Wu Qinglou." Fang Mofei said.
"Qingqinglou." Yun Yang pondered; "The price is clearly marked, and the money is used to kill people, regardless of right and wrong, regardless of cause and effect; the head is the proof, and there will be no rest until death!"
"Yes." Fang Mofei said: "As long as Qingqinglou accepts the mission and the target is not dead, Qingqinglou will not give up, and will only come in batches. The difference is that to support their arrival, the sponsor needs to provide A lot of expense…”
Yun Yang showed a half-smiling look on his face and said, "Well, I like it very much until I die."
…
Immediately, Yun Yang entered his room.
When he came out again, a new Nine Heavens Order had been spread like a wide net.
"There is an order from the Nine Heavens, check! Who are the killers in the world, who are in Tiantang recently, their characteristics, weapons... who hired the killer to assassinate the prince of Tianwai Yunhou..."
Go down with an order.
The underground world of Tiantang City was suddenly turned upside down!
"I'm going out for a walk."
Yun Yang said: "You two are taking care of the house at home. Fang Mofei quickly went to recover..." and walked away.
"Sir, let me follow you." Lao Mei looked seriously: "The assassin..."
"No need!" Yun Yang looked determined: "Lao Mei, you have your responsibility, and I have my persistence. The more crisis-ridden times are, the more I should stick to my persistence."
Before Lao Mei could recall these words, Yun Yang had already walked out of the door and disappeared into the crowd.
I have my responsibility, and you have your persistence... Lao Mei thought for a long time and finally wanted to say something: But my responsibility is to protect you...
By the time he thought of these words, Yun Yang had already disappeared...
Then Lao Mei suddenly remembered: "Young Master, those few greetings... If those young masters come..."
But there was a huge crowd outside, and there was no trace of Yun Yang anywhere...
Lao Mei turned around speechlessly and saw Fang Mofei raising his chin and smiling at her.
"Why are you laughing?" Lao Mei walked over fiercely: "Do you think I can't do things well? Even though your actual cultivation level is higher than mine, I can beat you to tears now!"
Fang Mofei smiled and said lightly: "I'm not laughing at your inability to do things, but it's just a little strange that the one-horned Jiao Mei Wenjian who was rampant in the world at that time actually became the butler of the Yun family..."
Lao Mei snorted angrily: "Can you take care of it? I'm happy with it!"
He looked Fang Mofei up and down: "What's wrong with the housekeeper? Isn't your loyalty and jade sword also under our command?"
Fang Mofei couldn't laugh or cry.
"Be more honest from now on!" Lao Mei glared: "Be respectful to your direct superiors!"
Fang Mofei: "..."
…
After Yun Yang went out, he blended into the crowd.
When he wants to be noticed, he can make himself the center of attention even among thousands of troops; but when he deliberately wants to be hidden, even if he is walking alone on the street in broad daylight, he can still make himself the center of attention. Make it so that no one notices.
Yun Zun's concealment method is unparalleled in the world!
He followed the crowd, seemingly drifting without direction, but after three turns, he arrived at a small road. At the end of the path is a hill.
Under the hill, there was a thick fog.
This was the original Jiuzun Mansion, where the original Nine Heavens Formation was located. Ever since Jiuzun's accident, the Nine Heavens Formation has been inexplicably shrouded in thick fog.
No one is allowed in or out.
No force can destroy it.
In a year, at least hundreds of thousands of people come here either openly or secretly, but no one can get in. Slowly, the place became deserted.
Incense candles were everywhere, arranged neatly and swept clean.
There are countless disabled soldiers, arranged in twelve shifts around the clock, cleaning diligently, every hour, every moment.
They will never allow the hero in their hearts to be buried in the dust!
In their hearts, Jiuzun Mansion should always shine brightly!
Yun Yang looked from a distance and saw countless one-armed men, holding brooms in one hand and sweeping the floor seriously. They gently laid down the brooms and dragged them slowly. The whole process, Not even a bit of dust will fly up.
Their expressions were so pious.
Jiuzun Mansion and Jiutian Formation are the holy places in the hearts of these veterans!
Yun Yang took a deep breath, holding back the tears that were about to burst out of his eyes, and slowly walked to a shadowed tree and stood quietly.
Looking at the white mist in front of him, Yun Yang felt his heart boiling; his blood was burning.
He stood quietly until dusk. In the middle, many veterans swept past his feet with brooms, but they didn't notice that there was another person here.
Nine days formation, this thick fog locked everything.
"Perhaps, in this whole world, I am the only one who can go in." Yun Yang closed his eyes: "But I... don't dare to go in now."
He seemed to see eight brothers waiting inside and asked himself: Has the Four Seasons Building been destroyed? Have you taken revenge for us? Lao Jiu, how are you now
Yun Yang took a deep breath, and tears finally fell silently from the corners of his eyes.
"I came to see you, but once I'm here, I don't want to leave..."
…
Marshal Qiu was sitting alone in the hall, looking a little anxious.
It was already dusk, but the invited guests hadn't arrived yet.
Mr. Wang also frowned.
The old marshal is treating a guest. In the Yutang Empire, he is definitely the number one person in the military with one person outnumbering ten thousand people. How dare this kid be late
"Do you want to send someone to urge you?" Mr. Wang asked with some displeasure.
"No need." Marshal Qiu Baimei Yixuan said, "It doesn't matter, His Majesty hasn't arrived yet."
"Your Majesty is coming too?" Mr. Wang was surprised.
"Yes, your Majesty and I both have the same question in our minds." Old Marshal Qiu Jianhan said softly: "Why did Yun Yang just hit someone with his front foot and then issued the Nine Heavens Order with his back foot?"
Mr. Wang said: "This..."
"No matter what, Xie Wuyuan and his son have done many evil things, and they have done so many things before that it's hard to describe them. Why haven't the Nine Heavens Order been issued?" Marshal Qiu said.
"Maybe this is a coincidence..." Mr. Wang said with difficulty, "After all, this Yun Yang is just a playboy..."
"How can there be so many coincidences in the world? Even if it is a coincidence, there must be problems in it." Old Marshal Qiu Jianhan said seriously: "So today's meal... is very important to me. Even if it is It takes a while, but it’s worth it.”
Mr. Wang sighed and stopped persuading.
Marshal Qiu glanced at Mr. Wang and sighed in his heart.
Mr. Wang was born in a poor family and made a name for himself by his own efforts. Until now, he is proud of his position in white clothes, has deep intellect and far-sightedness, and can definitely be regarded as a first-class figure in the world. However, Mr. Wang has a deep-rooted view in his heart. He has tried to change it for so many years, but he still has not changed it. Other than that, all good.
This shortcoming is: Mr. Wang instinctively believes that the second generation of officials and the second generation of wealthy businessmen are all dudes!
No way! No way! Apart from bullying men, women, and the market, there is no use for anything else...
Regarding this view, the old marshal was speechless.
For example, in the case of Yun Yang, it was not that Mr. Wang couldn't see the doubts in it, but he stubbornly believed that it had nothing to do with this dude.
Qiu Jianhan could only sigh at this.
An announcement was made at the gate: "Marshal, His Majesty has arrived."
Qiu Jianhan hurriedly stood up and went out to greet him.
…
Night has fallen.
With a box of fruit in Yun Yang's hand, Shi Shiran arrived at the door of the Marshal's Mansion. He bought this casually on the road.
The guard at the door had his eyebrows twitching.
The old marshal is treating you to a treat. What a great honor it is. This guy is carrying a few fruits with some broken skins and he comes so proudly
"Please inform me." Yun Yang said politely and proudly: "Yun Yang of the Yun family came to the banquet and was given a small gift."
The guard looked at the fruit in Yun Yang's hand, twitched the corner of his mouth, and counted it. It seemed that there were only five peaches? He couldn't help but say with a black line: "Please wait a moment."