One long night two days later, the autumn wind was bleak, carrying a somewhat chilling air.

The north of the Yangtze River is slightly colder than the south of the Yangtze River. Even though it is not yet early winter, there is already a bit of bone-chilling chill in the autumn nights.

"Sa!"

"Sa!"

A fierce sound sounded, and Nie Zheng's figure appeared like a ghost in a manor outside Changyan City. His arrogant figure stood on the wall. Looking around, he saw bright lights and many patrolling servants wandering around.

.

"It should be here, right?"

Nie Zheng muttered, and a long sword suddenly appeared in his hand. He swept over the high wall and shuttled through the huge manor.

Dancing among the silhouettes, the whole person completely blended into the night, and even the sound of the body's movement was blended into the wind.

"Keng!"

A flash of sword light flashed, and the two strong men guarding the hall fell down. Nie Zheng stretched out his foot and kicked them aside, looking at the dark hall.

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

"Whoosh!"

Arrows suddenly shot out from the hall. A cold light shone in Nie Zheng's eyes. Instead of retreating, he advanced forward. He swung his sword to shoot down the arrows that shot out. With a flick of his body, he

Go straight into the palace.

"boom!"

Candles lit up one after another, and dozens of people in black clothes were already standing in the main hall, neatly arranged in the main hall, as if they had been waiting for a long time.

"The master of the house really knows what's going on!"

"Your Excellency, I'll be waiting for you."

Nie Zheng just glanced at it lightly, with a disdainful smile on his lips, and stepped lightly. In the horrified eyes of the black-clothed crowd, his whole person almost turned into an afterimage, with sword lights flashing and blood mist lingering.

It filled the hall.

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

"Plop!"

Following a series of muffled sounds, nearly thirty figures in the hall fell to the ground one after another, and all the people in black had shocked expressions on their faces.

"What a superb killing skill!"

"What a murderous sword. I didn't expect that King Yong would have such a master in his hand."

"Your Excellency, stop it!"

Behind the crowd, a man in black clothes who had never made a move suddenly swept away, rushed directly in front of Nie Zheng, stabbed Nie Zheng with a short dagger in his hand, and went straight to Nie Zheng's vital part.

“Don’t overestimate your own capabilities.”

Under his horrified eyes, Nie Zheng's figure gradually became illusory. When he reappeared, he was already behind this person. With a slash of his long sword, a sword mark fell on his neck.

"You...hide your strength..."

More than thirty people in black clothes in the hall were knocked to the ground by Nie Zheng with one sword, and they found the entrance to the dungeon with ease.

Under the dark passage, several candles were lit on both sides, and a slender figure could be vaguely seen, with his limbs and neck nailed to the wall. His hair was disheveled, and his clothes were barely able to cover his body.

Eye-catching and ferocious bloodstains were all over his body, surrounded by various instruments of torture and burning iron furnaces, as well as two executioners preparing for execution.

"You...who are you?"

Seeing the two men dressed in black who suddenly came in, the expression of the executioner who was about to execute the execution suddenly changed. However, Nie Zheng had no unnecessary nonsense. With a wave of his long sword, the limbs of the two men were cut off directly.

"Noisy!"

Under the raging sword light, dense sword marks appeared on the two executioners' bodies instantly. However, these sword marks were only skin injuries and were not fatal. All the meridians on their bodies were severed. The two fell to the ground, despite the blood flowing freely.

There is no way.

The shrill screams resounded throughout the dungeon, but Nie Zheng turned a deaf ear to it. He looked towards Jiang Yu, stepped forward, and with a slash of his palm, he knocked out the commander who was about to speak.

…

The Lu family mansion.

As one of the four prominent families of Dayu, the Lu family was much more prominent than the Hu family, who were born as horse bandits in the north. They were already local tycoons before Dayu founded his country, and even had the chance to dominate the world.

But due to an accident, the Lu family missed the opportunity and finally switched to the Ning family, which had already captured half of the country.

From then on, he was granted the title of Marquis and was hereditary!

Therefore, the Lu family's house is naturally not small, and the population is more than a thousand.

The night enveloped the tired people, and the green bricks on the street, the tiles on the eaves, and even the leaves swaying in the wind.

Under the cover of night, the group of people flew through the city, running between the eaves of each house, but they did not make the slightest sound, as if they were riding on the wind.

"end!"

The figure in black clothes at the head slowly fell down, his eyes looked at the house in front of him, and he said calmly: "There must be experts in the Lu family, so for you, this is a great test."

"After being dormant for so long, this is the first time that my underworld has gone all out."

"Complete the mission at all costs."

Zhuan Zhu did not wear a face covering, and looked around, including the Ten Palaces of Hell, the Bull-headed Horse-faced King, Black and White Impermanence, the Wandering God of Day and Night, Mother Meng, etc. All the high-level officials of the underworld appeared, and each of them had an extremely restrained aura.

"action!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the dozens of people in front of him melted directly into the darkness. When they appeared again, they had quietly arrived at the Lu Mansion.

Not a moment later, a black shadow appeared, carrying a sleeping figure in his hand, and threw it in front of Zhuan Zhu like a dead pig, before turning to the Lu Mansion again.

After another moment, three or four more figures kidnapped several figures with bare buttocks and threw them to the ground.

As time went by, more and more figures appeared in front of Zhuan Zhu. Within a matter of seconds, these black-clothed people had picked up seventy or eighty figures from the Lu Mansion one after another.

"withdraw!"

Following Zhuanzhu's order, each person picked up two figures and fled directly into the distance.

…

It's dawn.

For the Lu family, this was destined to be an extraordinary day, and the entire Lu family was also caught in a sensation.

"Hou...Hou Ye!"

"Something happened, the young master is missing."

As soon as Lu Wenhan stood up, he saw the old housekeeper hurriedly running to him and speaking in panic.

"Why panic!"

"Send someone to look for him. How can such a big person be lost?"

As soon as Lu Wenhan finished speaking, he saw another figure rushing outside the house, hugging Lu Wenhan's thigh with tears in his eyes: "Master, San'er disappeared last night."

"What did you say?"

Lu Wenhan's expression changed slightly, and he was about to ask carefully when he saw another woman running forward in a hurry: "Master Hou, the fourth young master... disappeared last night..."

"Asshole!"

Lu Wenhan's face suddenly turned cold, and he stared at the maid solemnly: "What is going on?"

"I'll... meet you, sir. Last night, the fourth young master said he was going to pay his respects to the third lady... but... he never came back!"

"Wait a minute!" Lu Wenhan's eyes widened suddenly: "The Fourth Brother went to pay his respects to the Third Madam in the middle of the night?"

"Ahem!"

The old housekeeper also seemed to be choked. The next moment, Lu Wenhan also reacted, his face was ashen, and he kicked the maid to the ground: "You traitor, this evil obstacle!"
Chapter completed!