"Asan, go see if the assassin has anything on him!"
Yan Xiong rubbed a white mark between his eyebrows, dissipated his Vajra Indestructible Power, and said while looking at the corpse on the stage.
The assassin's attack speed was extremely fast, and he was in front of him almost instantly.
If it weren't for his quick reaction and timely use of his Vajra Indestructible Power, he might have really died.
The assassin's timing of attack and his own strength were very impressive, which reminded him of what Heiyue told him a few days ago that someone in Qisha Tower had issued a mission to assassinate him again.
"Boss, there is a token! It is the Seven Killing Order!"
Ah Qi fumbled around the corpse for a while and took out a token.
Yan Xiong took the token in his hand and looked at it carefully.
This Seven Killing Order was not the Immortal Fighting Order in Yan Xiong's hand or the one he had used before, but it was engraved with the words "Xian Yu".
This token should be the identity token of the assassin from Qishalou.
"Take the body down and bury it, maintain order and don't let anyone cause trouble."
Throwing the token to Ah San, Yan Xiong instructed.
When the assassin was performing the assassination just now, many ordinary people who were watching the show from behind saw it clearly.
Even the leader of a gang like Yan Xiong was assassinated, which made the people very frightened and they were retreating in a panic.
Although New Year's Eve in this world is a festival, it is not as important as it was in the previous life.
Rich people may celebrate the festival, but poor people just live their lives as usual.
When the troupe withdrew and the people were dispersed under the supervision of the disciples of the Tianxiahui, the whole Songyao returned to its former state.
The only difference was that when it was late at night and everyone was asleep, many beautiful fireworks rose from the headquarters of the Tianxiahui, which caused a lot of discussion.
In the headquarters, Yan Xiong was looking at the beautiful and brilliant fireworks in the sky, and was a little dazed.
For some reason, he actually felt a little nostalgic for his past life.
"Boss, the people have all been arranged to go back, and there are no fools causing trouble!"
Ah San entered the courtyard to report.
"Yeah!" Yan Xiong was not surprised.
Recently, the Tianxiahui has taken severe punishments against those troublemakers.
Gradually, more and more people were defeated. Until now, even if there are still such people in Songyao, they dare not cause trouble.
"I will leave for Fudimen the day after tomorrow. Send a message to the two ghosts of Qishan and ask them to send one of them back.
Also, let Nie Feng finish his work and come back to help you as soon as possible."
The massacre of the Japanese held in Chonghe was on the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month.
The location is at Fudimen.
It was said that Chonghe planned to integrate the various factions in Mobei first, and then set out to the Southern Region to discuss matters with the various factions in the Southern Region.
"I have already sent the message." said Ah San.
…
The sun rises, and the early sun slowly rises with a faint light.
From this moment on, Song Yao slowly woke up.
The sounds of hawking could be heard one after another in the streets, and the caravans that appeared at the city gate every day were queuing up to leave the city.
Outside the city, there were also people queuing to enter.
Ten years have passed like a day.
It's not just Songyao, cities all over the world are like this, with caravans coming in and out every day.
But that person kept changing batch after batch.
"Father, Song Yao looks just so-so, how could he raise a figure like Yan Xiong from the Tianxia Society?"
Outside the city, in a long line, there was a group of more than a dozen people surrounding the two people, as if they were afraid that the people around them would disturb them.
"A mountain is not famous for its height, but for the immortals living there. A river is not famous for its depth, but for the dragons living there. How would this powerful person look at the city that feeds him?"
The middle-aged man said as he looked at the city in front of him, which was far inferior to the city he came from.
"If you had followed me, Xiaohong would have been in trouble. Without you, I wonder how much of its hair Lao Lu would have plucked out!"
"Haha! Actually, Uncle Lu likes it quite a bit, but it's too talkative and always scolds Uncle Lu."
The person who spoke was a young man dressed as a man.
“Let’s go into the city first! Wait at the inn later. I’ll go see Yan Xiong.
I want to see what this guy who is praised as the reincarnation of heaven is like.
I wonder how he compares to Guan Yutian!"
The middle-aged man said with narrowed eyes.
…
"Boss, Qi Liancheng is here!"
Just after breakfast, Asan brought Yan Xiong a piece of news that surprised him.
"Go to the dungeon and bring Liu Yanxun here!"
Yan Xiong pondered for a moment and then spoke.
Then he went straight to the reception room.
As soon as Yan Xiong entered the door, he saw a tall man with his hands behind his back, wearing a short suit and with a rough and tough face.
And when he looked at the other person, the other person was also looking at him.
Eyes met.
"Yanxiong?"
"Qi Liancheng?"
The two spoke almost in unison.
After a pause, Yan Xiong smiled.
"I never thought that the Lord of Qilian City would actually come here in person. This really surprises me."
"You threatened my disciple's life. If I don't come, won't I be laughed at by the world?"
Qi Liancheng's smile was somewhat dangerous, his eyes narrowed, staring closely at Yan Xiong.
Although Yan Xiong was alert in his heart, he remained calm on the surface and smiled:
"That's what he asked for. I have signed an alliance with you, the Eighteen Cities of Qilian. I will not help the Shahai Sect and other clans to be your enemies, and you, the Eighteen Cities of Qilian, will not be hostile to the Tianxia Association.
And now, he has come to the territory of our Tianxiahui and incited people to rebel against our Tianxiahui.
Could it be that this was instigated by you? "
Having said that, Yan Xiong looked at Qi Liancheng with a smile.
"Of course I would not do such a thing as breaking the contract. I think he acted on his own initiative."
Although both parties already know the ins and outs of the matter, there are some things that cannot be said openly.
Therefore, Qi Liancheng would naturally not recognize it.
After a pause, he said:
"Since he has offended your gang, he must pay compensation. How about this, let me take him back and enforce the gang rules?"
…
Yan Xiong had already made up his mind about releasing Liu Yanxun, so after bargaining with Qi Liancheng several times, he agreed to release Liu Yanxun.
At this time, Liu Yanxun was also brought up by Asan.
"Master..."
When he saw Qi Liancheng, Liu Yanxun immediately knelt down.
"You're useless. You can't do anything good, but you always cause trouble!"
Seeing Liu Yanxun, Qi Liancheng's eyes became fierce and he slapped out with his palm, hitting Liu Yanxun, knocking him away and falling to the ground, his life or death unknown.
"I'm sorry to have embarrassed you, Boss Yan. I'll deal with this bad disciple according to the rules when I get back!"
Qi Liancheng turned around and smiled, clasping his fists towards Yan Xiong.
Yan Xiong smiled but said nothing.
Although Qi Liancheng's palm just now hit Liu Yanxun, he was actually testing Yan Xiong.
When ordinary people couldn't see, when Qi Liancheng blasted out that palm, the fierce momentum did not cover Liu Yanxun, but instead pressed on Yan Xiong next to him.
"It's settled now. I'll arrange for someone to deliver your gang's stuff as soon as possible. I still have to go back to prepare for the massacre of the Japanese, so I won't stay any longer!"
Qi Liancheng said with his eyes slightly narrowed.
Yan Xiong smiled and picked up the teacup beside him. "Since you are here, have a cup of tea before you leave! Otherwise, people will say that I don't know how to entertain guests!"
As he spoke, the teacup in his hand shot out like lightning.
At the same time, along with the teacup, a powerful aura suddenly rose from Yan Xiong's body and pressed towards Qi Liancheng.