I struggled to stand up and looked at the man in front of me who had changed his appearance and even his size. He's transformed him into a completely different person using superb makeup techniques like the Transfiguration and the Bone Transfiguration.
No, the last time I saw him, he was much fatter than he is now, which means... that time, he was the one who changed his face, but this time it was the real one.
Why didn't I immediately notice...
"Why did you appear in the palace..." I didn't use voice transmission to enter the secret, but lowered my voice and said fiercely: "Meng Jiangnan!!"
"Of course I miss Ming..."
"Stop pretending, Meng Jiangnan is a fake name..." I said indifferently: "Kill the contact person of the Beijing branch of the Alliance - this identity is just a cover, a cover used to cover up your true identity."
'Meng Jiangnan' smiled and said: "Your wisdom and old age really make this old man fall into the ground. The old man always thinks that you can become the master of Yeluobao because of your martial arts at such a young age, and you can't imagine that your knowledge is so excellent. It can be seen that Yeluobao can stand on the ground in Jiangnan martial arts. It's a blessing. It's a pity that you see through it at this time, it's a bit..."
"Crazy sky and elephants, rainy night Zhongning."
The face of 'Meng Jiangnan' suddenly changed color, and a strong murderous intent flashed in his eyes. I ignored him and continued talking.
"I've been wrong... It turned out that it wasn't Heifeng Thirteen Wings, but you guys." I tried my best to keep my voice down, and said the name that made countless martial arts people terrified, "Second Killing Alliance, Netherworld!"
Amway about my group number, welcome to play
Chapter 17 Crazy Sky Fuxiang, Rainy Night Bell Ning
Netherworld is a myth in martial arts. An evil myth that runs counter to the true path of martial arts.
Strictly speaking, this killer organization is not even an organization.
Because there are only four people in 'Netherworld', and they are four irrelevant people.
These four people each have their own identities, and their lives have nothing to do with each other, or even have nothing in common. The only thing in common is that the four of them are all strong.
These four people killed people at will in the martial arts, and they were lawless. However, the boss of the Killing Union took a fancy to them in an assassination rally, and under the impetus of the Killing Union, the four of them were incorporated into an organization named: Ming Tu.
It has only been six years since Mingtu was established, but within these six years, they have overshadowed the countless killers in the Killing Alliance. Mad Tian, Fu Xiang, Yu Ye, and Zhong Ning became the most feared top killers in the world.
Therefore, Meng Jiangnan's identity is a pretense, but it is not a fake identity. After all, the killer Fuxiang and Meng Jiangnan, the contact person of the Beijing branch of Killing Alliance, are actually the same person who really exists.
'Meng Jiangnan', or the killer Fuxiang, saw that his identity was even called out after only two words, and said in surprise: "Master Mingbao really has the ability to penetrate the sky and the earth. But I don't know how to see through his identity. of."
"You are a prudent person and a rare talent. Others are easily modified when they go out on a mission, but you are used to modifying in normal times, and only return to your original face when you really go out on a mission. Make yourself a It's not easy to be a big fat man with twice the weight. So in fact, I haven't found any flaws in you."
Fu Xiang listened to my praise with satisfaction.
"When you enter the imperial city, even if not many people know your identity on the surface, you still show your true colors for the sake of being careful. This is especially admirable. To say that you do things carefully, I have not seen a few. better than yours."
That's right, although this Fuxiang looks rude, his heart is really delicate. For example, the last time I followed them, he should have come up with the idea of three groups of people patrolling in turn. Not only does he do things meticulously, but he should also be very good at handling people.
"Thank you, Lord Mingbao, for your praise."
When I said this, the conversation changed: "It's just that your phrase 'Fuxiang Divine Palm' has been revealed."
This martial arts is powerful and powerful, I once read about it in the black and white book. Three years ago, seven female disciples in Emei were killed, so it was suspected that it was the lost Fuxiang God Palm, which also expressed an inference. It is suspected that it was the hand of the killer in the killing alliance. After all, I guessed that Meng Jiangnan was actually a killer, not a liaison.
"...And your name is Fuxiang, it's too hard for me to guess."
"I really didn't expect that you would find clues in martial arts and see through my identity. But I don't care, because dead people can't make inferences and can't tell others."
"The four killers who claim to be underworld... have been committing crimes in the past six years, from north to south, from west to east, and have killed 121 famous people so far. They even include the head of Dian Cang. And the elders of Lushan Jianguan. You all killed famous knights, and you never dared to push the list. This time, you have come to the palace with an idea."
Fu Xiang laughed: "Master Mingbao is very clear about these martial arts scriptures, but it's a pity that he couldn't see us clearly."
"That's right, if it weren't for you, I would be surprised. How could Heifeng Thirteen Wings have such courage. It wasn't Heifeng Thirteen Wings from the beginning, you were the ones who killed people from the beginning, and only you have this courage and ability. , killed the court warriors one by one, and even entered the palace to commit crimes."
I thought about it for a moment and said, "I want to know, why did you set up this game for me. Why do you want to deal with me?"
"We really don't want to do this, but you brought it on yourself, Lord Mingbao."
Fu Xiang took a deep breath, and then let the air flow in his body automatically adjust to restore his inner strength. The 17 palms just now were a lot of consumption for him, and now he needs to recover.
"The Thirteen Wings of Heifeng are just pawns for us to explore our way. It is used to find out the strength of the Sansi Yamen. They can occasionally kill some certain court warriors, and they should be allowed to practice their skills."
Heifeng Thirteen Wings is also a cold-blooded killer on the rivers and lakes, but in his mouth, he is like a child who has not yet grown up.
Fu Xiang stared at me, as if watching a nightmare, and frowned.
"It's not that we took the initiative to deal with you, it's just that you are too obstructive and too unexpected. From the beginning, no one knew that there were Thirteen Wings of the Black Wind among the perpetrators. You seem to have fallen from the sky. It's like. On the first day at the Qilin compound, you guessed the murderer just based on a few corpses, and reported it to the people on the king's side. Our colleagues in the Thirteenth Wing of Heifeng lost two lives because of this. It is urgent Even the old man came in. You said, should we put 10,000 cautions on you?"
"Is it still my fault..."
Go to your uncle!
You go to a murderer's house and get killed, but it's my fault!
"It's not over yet. You saw through the Heifeng Thirteen Wings, which caused the entire palace's alert to rise by a whole level. So far, although you have become a hidden concern, we only regard you as an irregular meeting. The bomb that exploded was not enough to affect the overall situation. Later, you were ordered to investigate the killing alliance, and I set up the Hongmen Banquet to trap you."
When Fu Xiang said this, the murderous intent in his tone became heavier.
"I just didn't expect you to be a person with a lot of background. It's a waste of my life, but I didn't expect that the dignified Lord of Yeluobao, the only pillar of the Jiangnan martial arts sect, even if it was only for one day. In an hour, he will actually condescend to be a small head catcher under the six doors. I said that I didn’t expect it, and it’s not a lie.”
Ah no, to be precise, it is possible to live in the second half of my life... Well, this is unexpected, so I won't mention it.
"It looks like you want to get out of the imperial contest, so the old man tried his best to create difficulties for you. He made you unable to escape, and tied you here. There is no way, the old man's martial arts are far inferior to your Excellency, and you can only use your brains. , bind Your Excellency here."
"That's why I've been racing all the way without a fight? You guys are really..."
"you are welcome."
You're welcome sister!
Mad bastard! Is it all your fault that Lao Tzu was scolded as a god of plague for no reason! !
"Master Ming, don't be in a hurry. In fact, you have always exceeded the expectations of the old man. Including the little girl surnamed Ye who was sent away just now when you demonstrated your magic skills. To defeat Tiezhen Divine Shot with just a piece of melon seed shell, I'm afraid it won't be enough for the old man to practice in his entire life. For example, now, the old man has sent out the Fuxiang Divine Palm with 17 palms and then stopped. It consumes internal strength. The old man can only send out these seventeen palms with all his strength. But now, the palm strength with all his strength has not hurt you in the slightest.
Fu Xiang shook his head and sighed bitterly: "The old man is 62 years old this year. This Fu Xiang Shen Palm has been practiced since the age of seven, and it has been 55 years of kung fu. When I got old, I thought I could fight with this skill. All over the world, but you don’t know that not only is it impossible to beat the world, but you can’t even injure an individual. Lord Mingbao, do you know how complicated the old man’s mood is now?”
"Who cares about your motherfucking mood! You have nothing to do! What are you doing in the palace?" I said with a sullen face, "All of you here?"
Fu Xiang avoided answering and said with a smile: "Then why did Lord Mingbao sneak into the six doors, be a catcher for no apparent reason, and still start from the lowest level of catcher?"
who said it! Sixty-two a month is also called starting from low? There are sixty-two sweepers in your house!
But thinking about it carefully, I grunted in my heart, this guy knows a lot of intelligence. He must have investigated me during this time. I usually go in and out, go into teahouses and pubs, eat elbows at Dongpo Tower, buy wine and drink in so many places in 'time is like a knife', it's hard to say when I will be exposed.
No, no, no, my purpose is not even known to my aunt. No matter how powerful they are, can they still find out
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't say it, because according to the information this old man has, you... are for one person, right?"
What!