Room 104, 3rd floor of the Blossom Seasons Hotel. The window in the living room is just right for taking in the Tulip Antique Exhibition not far away. One after another, exquisitely designed cars smoothly drove through the circular square and finally parked neatly in the rectangular open space.
Those who got off the cars were either gentlemen in suits and ties, or elegantly dressed scholars, or some wealthy businessmen dressed in extravagant attire.
Kaxiu looked far away at the security guards patrolling near the antique exhibition hall. Although they were wearing black suits, their bulging muscles were barely tense. The aura on their bodies was also extremely fierce, and they were definitely not ordinary people.
"Cloud Dog Fist..." he muttered to himself.
Cloud Dog Fist, a secret martial arts school in Donghai County, had promoted the Eastern Secret Martial Arts Exchange Competition more than a decade ago. Now, the Eastern Nine Sects have been established, which is the leader of the nine sects. Its power is constantly growing and expanding as the economic status of Donghai County improves.
When Kaxiu first heard about the Cloud Dog Fist, it only had the potential to become the number one secret martial arts school in the six eastern counties.
After such a long period of development, the Cloud Dog Fist has almost secured this position, and is even planning to promote the Eastern Alliance Plan, intending to integrate the entire Eastern Secret Martial Arts World.
There are probably quite a few top masters among them.
"Kaxiu, take it."
The voice of Feng Liusi beside him interrupted his recollections.
Then, a black envelope with gold lacquer on the edge was handed over. Kaxiu took it and took a look.
It turned out to be an invitation.
After opening it, there were dense white words on it.
The content was very concise, roughly inviting the merchant Kaxiu to visit the Tulip Antique Exhibition and appreciate antiques. The fake identity of this merchant was possessed by all three people present, so it was not difficult for Feng Liusi to ask the Blood Eagle Organization to get a few invitations.
"The antique exhibition officially starts at 8 am. It's about 7:30 now. There's no rush. Change your clothes and have breakfast first."
Feng Liusi glanced at his watch and said, and the three of them immediately picked up the bag that the Blood Eagle Organization had sent them at some point.
Feng Liusi was wearing a black suit with stiff shoulders and a stiff collar, which matched his temperament and gave him a solemn and low-key feeling. Sheng Feinan was wearing a white suit with braids on his shoulders, which gave him a refined aura. Kaxiu was wearing a wine red casual suit with sparkling diamonds on his tie, which made him look inexplicably coquettish. Because it was too eye-catching, he only wore a suit.
The size fits perfectly and doesn't seem too baggy or too large.
"In the past, the Tulip Antiques Show adopted the format of exhibition first and then auction. First, the exhibition was held in one place for three days, and then on the fourth day, a portion of the antiques were auctioned at the same time."
Feng Liusi said the information collected by the Blood Eagle Organization: "Originally, the Tulip Antique Exhibition was held in Kula City a week ago. However, because the Blood Spirits tried to force their way into the exhibition hall and steal the antiques, a bloody conflict broke out."
"Both sides suffered damage, and the exhibition was temporarily suspended..."
"Now, the exhibition is reopened. The Cloud Dog Fist has secretly deployed a large number of manpower and experts to protect the exhibition hall. I think they are waiting for an opportunity. After all, how could the Cloud Dog Fist swallow the inexplicable attack by a force?"
"Originally, according to the intelligence, Yunquanquan even wanted to hold a meeting of the East Nine Gates in Kula City and invite fighters or masters of the nine gates to come. But for some reason, they gave up temporarily and only sent invitations to invite some young people from various schools."
Feng Luis took a bite of bread and drank a sip of milk. There was a newly printed newspaper next to him, and he was reading it while talking.
Saint Finan was not very hungry. He just leaned against the window, sipping his coffee and looking at the antique exhibition in the distance.
Kaxiu lowered his head and glanced at the exhibition brochure.
The antiques on display on the first day were varied and varied, with thousands of items of all kinds. There were relatively few antiques related to ancient ruins, only two or three. More were put on display in the next two days. The ancient spiral eye sword was on display on the second day, and the Kupan Magic Box was on the last three days.
"Can we just rob it?"
Kaxiu put down the exhibition flyer and looked at Feng Liusi.
"Difficult." Feng Liusi replied with one word, and after a pause, he said, "Since the last raid by the Blood Spirit Society, the Cloud Dog Fist's defense has been multiplied, and there are also fighter-level masters in charge. Add to that the unstable factors such as the Blood Spirit Society and the sect, and we may become the loser if we take action at that time."
"Moreover, what we need most is not these ancient antiques, but the secret information of Nan Dou. This information may be hidden in this batch of ancient antiques, or it may come from the source of the way Yunquanquan obtained this batch of antiques. When we buy one or two pieces, we can try to ask about the source."
Feng Liusi drank the last sip of milk and said, "Of course, the antique exhibition will only last four days. Yunquanquan will not care about what happens after four days. No matter if it is stealing or robbery, all those who get the ancient relics and antiques at the auction on the fourth day will be unlucky. Hehe..."
He smiled, and suddenly he seemed to realize something. He froze in place, still holding the porcelain cup.
A breeze blew by, and there seemed to be a sound of breaking in the air. The white porcelain cup shattered completely, exploding completely.
With a bang, it turned into a ball of powder in the air.
"The forty-second..."
Feng Liusi muttered to himself, and his palms made an uncontrollable sound of breaking through the air, as if the Death Tooth Force was rioting.
Taking a deep breath, Feng Liusi clenched his fists.
The Dead Tooth Force that had been agitated by the breakthrough calmed down, and began to flow quickly through the virtual meridians like water again, gathering in their respective acupoints in different categories.
Last night, Kaxiu had already transmitted the life vibration energy to Feng Lius, including a part of the immortal level.
In the next period of time, Feng Liusi's combat power improvement will be an important part. If he can really reach the fifth stage of the Dead Tooth Power in a short period of time, he can completely hold back a strong man of Daogui's level by himself. And Kaxiu and Sheng Feinan will not need to be auxiliary attacks, and can free up their hands to do things.
Once in the Death Canyon, Feng Liusi absorbed the life vibration energy of many strange beasts and became much younger. However, this was the first time that he absorbed the life vibration energy of dark creatures.
In addition, Kaxiu took out high-quality immortal energy.
The effect was indeed good, Feng Liusi unexpectedly broke through to the 42nd acupoint. If everything went well, he could completely enter the fifth stage of the Death Tooth Force within four days.
"Huh..."
A cloud of hot white air lingered around Feng Liusi's nose.
He slowly stood up and put on his black wide-brimmed hat. He glanced at Kaxiu and the other man who also stood up and said, "Let's go..."
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Nearly 100 meters away, in the Tulip Antique Exhibition, in an office behind the exhibition hall, an old man in his 60s sat in the sunlight next to the French window, his white hair dyed blonde.
His eyes were closed, his breathing was slow, and he was in a meditation posture, looking almost asleep.
He was wearing a pure white training suit with a symbol of a ferocious dog with bared teeth printed on the left chest.
The proportions of this image seem to be out of balance, as if it has been artistically exaggerated. The head of the vicious dog is particularly huge, its eyes are still spitting fire, and its open fangs are more ferocious than those of a crocodile.
In front of the old man, a middle-aged man was reporting the situation.
"Teacher, a large-scale serial murder occurred in Kula City last night. There were five locations in total, mainly distributed in the XC District and the South City District, and the death toll exceeded 100."
The old man's expression did not change and his breathing remained steady.
The middle-aged man continued, "The Kula City Police Department arrived at the scene very quickly and cordoned off the area. They invited those people over overnight. This was a very dangerous supernatural incident..."
"Why report these things to me? We haven't had any contact with the black organization recently, and this matter was not done by us. If you have nothing to do, go down." The old man paused and said, "Don't worry, it has nothing to do with us..."
"No, teacher, that's not what I meant. I meant that those people who were killed last night were suspected to be from the Blood Spirit Society!"
The middle-aged man immediately spoke out the core information.
"What?"
The old man suddenly opened his eyes, and a white air current seemed to pass through his eyebrows and the corners of his eyes, and then suddenly disappeared.
Two minutes later.
"More than a hundred people from the Blood Spirit Society died, including many in black robes. Haha, they died well, I didn't settle accounts with them last time..."
The old man smiled coldly, with a heavy breath.
He said: "I wonder which force did this?"
"I don't know. The black agency arrived too quickly and our people didn't have time to detect any traces of the battle." The middle-aged man shook his head.
"It doesn't matter. It's good that the Blood Spirit has enemies, but of course I have to avenge the last time by myself." The old man muttered to himself, then waved his hand and told his apprentice to go out.
He practiced the breathing method for a few times, and his whole body seemed to be heated by a furnace. His huge body temperature directly caused the temperature in the room to rise by several degrees. The last rapid breathing stopped, and the old man coughed violently, spitting out blood.
He breathed a sigh of relief and looked much better.
The old man looked at the bloodstained cloth, stood up and changed out of his training clothes, revealing a lean but strong body.
There was a deep bloody palm print on the chest.
A few days ago, the Blood Spirit Society raided the Tulip Antiques Exhibition. The old man, as a fighter suppressed by the Cloud Dog Fist, attacked here. He thought they were just some chickens and dogs, but he didn't expect them to be fearless. He was injured by a strong man in that battle.
That person should be a senior member of the Blood Spirit Society. Other members call him the vice president. He is a handsome gentleman in a suit with a dignified and powerful temperament, holding a cane in his hand.
The old man was defeated in the fight with him.
When both parties retreated, he asked the man's name.
Adam.
"Adam, huh! Just wait, in a few days I will take revenge on you personally." A cold light flashed in the old man's eyes.
The other side.
In a warehouse not far from the Tulip Antique Exhibition.
The light was dim, and the air was filled with the smell of rotting wood. In the corner, there was a person standing quietly.
He was hiding in the darkness, as illusory as a shadow, and could disappear like smoke at any time.
Swish.
I don’t know when.
A figure half-knelt in front of the man.
"Lord Black Peacock, something serious seems to have happened to the Blood Spirit Society. Our request has not been responded to. Do you want to try again at noon today?"
“No response…”
A hoarse voice came from the shadow in the corner, and it sounded like flint striking each other, which made others feel uncomfortable.
"Yes, it is said that a mysterious force attacked the various bases of the Blood Spirit Society last night. At least five bases were destroyed in succession, but no one knows who did it. The black agency came too quickly and blocked the venue in a very short time."
The subordinate quickly stated the information.
"Mysterious force? It might be related to the one in Donghai County. Even Jialuo Luo was seriously injured and unconscious..." The man in the shadows spoke to himself: "By the way... How is Daogui now?"
"Master Daogui is still in a coma."
The subordinate answered truthfully.
"Forget it... It doesn't matter if he can't wake up for the time being. It will be useless if he wakes up with a seriously injured body. Luo Men, go contact the core members of the organization who are carrying out the mission in the western part of the Federation..."
"Master Black Peacock, the core members are scattered and searching for fragments everywhere. I'm afraid it will be difficult to contact them in a short time."
"It's okay. Try your best to contact as many people as possible."
"clear."
The subordinate named Luo Men nodded and disappeared in an instant.
The warehouse returned to silence. After a while, a black figure walked out of the shadows and stopped at the boundary between darkness and sunlight. He was wearing a mask, so his face could not be seen clearly. Only his deep eyes could be seen.
"The sword ghost was seriously injured after his attack. I'm afraid it won't be so easy to succeed this time..." There was a hint of fear in the hoarse tone.
"Xiadu..." He whispered the name.
"Forget it, let's not inform that monster about this."
At the same time, on the main road of the city leading to the Tulip Antique Exhibition, black cars kept driving in that direction.
In a car, on a soft back seat.
A young man in a light-colored windbreaker squinted his eyes. He had a cold and sharp temperament, a head of purple hair, and an expressionless face.
In his arms was a long object, wrapped in white bandages, but it was still recognizable as a sword.
"Lance, don't bring your sword into the antique exhibition hall. This is the Cloud Dog Fist Arena, you can't act willfully..."
The bald old man in the driver's seat whispered.
"I see." The young man said impatiently.
The bald old man nodded and continued, "For some reason, the Cloud Dog Fist has invited quite a few young talents from the East Nine Sects this time, most of whom are core disciples of their respective schools. If you are bored, you can get together and build up your connections and relationships." After he said this, he stepped on the accelerator and quickly overtook the car in front.
Keep accelerating and heading towards the destination.
In the car that was overtaken first, the white-haired butler was driving, and in the back seat were two girls and boys with delicate doll-like faces. One was named Haiman, and the other was named Youan.