The night wind blew, the branches swayed, and the area of interest was silent. Because of the blue light in the venue, the line of sight was disturbed. The darkness in that place was particularly strong, and it was impossible to see anything clearly. Pao*Book* Bar (www.pao8.
com But if it can attract the attention of the two emperors at the same time, there must be something there!
But... who? Who can get close to this place silently?
Was it because he was too focused on the fierce battle between the Human Emperors and relaxed his vigilance? Or is the enemy's stealth ability too strong? Why didn't anyone pay attention before?
Under the lock of more than a hundred breaths, there were subtle footsteps in the darkness, very slow and light. After a moment, a man walked out, wearing white clothes, white pants, white hat, white gloves, and a white mask, dressed like a doctor, a ghost
The pace is slow, and the silence gives people an erratic and cold feeling.
"Shou in the house?" Yuwen Huangxue was slightly surprised.
Fang Zhongshou!! It is Tianmen Gate God, the "anatomist" Fang Zhongshou! He is one of the most dangerous "aces" under Di Cheng!
Is it him? The Imperial Soul Team was slightly moved, with a hint of vigilance in their eyes. They had all witnessed the fierce battle between Tianmen and Yakuza last night, witnessed the power of the Eight Divisions, and witnessed the battle between Qikas.
He died and realized how terrifying the man in front of him was! Although there were many reasons why Qikas died in the battle, Yang Jing and the others would not have been able to do it without Fang Zhongshou!
The erratic body movements, weird moves, and the coldness and calmness radiating from the inside out all left a deep impression on all members of the Imperial Soul Team. During the entire fierce battle, Fang Zhongshou only made a few simple moves.
He took action, but the visual impact was no less than Yang Jing’s madness!
From Gao Sen and You Ling to ordinary team members, their evaluations of the room are surprisingly consistent... Danger!
"What a light kung fu." Yuwen Huangxue said sincerely in appreciation. If he hadn't suddenly become alert, he would have hardly known that the opponent was approaching. Such skill is admirable!
Fang Zhongshou's eyes slowly swayed, and his sharp gaze swept across the audience through the blood-colored lenses. He did not say anything. He did not feel any joy at the appreciation of the emperor-level powerhouse, and did not even have any mood swings.
"Tianmen?" Shen Aoming said in a deep voice. He didn't know Fang Zhongshou, but as a member of Skynet, he had heard many legends about the "white coat". The former Skynet anatomy, now the Tianmen Gate God
, although he ranks "sixth", but he is definitely not an ordinary person who can take on the title of goalkeeper.
What's more, with Yuwen Huangxue's aloofness, he would not take the initiative to speak, let alone express his appreciation.
Dawn reminded softly: "Yes, it's the sixth door god of Tianmen, Fang Zhongshou. A former member of Tianwang, nicknamed Anatomy. This person's killing methods are quite strange, be careful, especially with his hands!"
...Tianmen...
Shen Aoming's brows condensed, and his gaze on Fang Zhongshou slightly shifted to the dense forest behind him. Not only him, but others like Gao Sen also turned their attention away from Fang Zhongshou and stared at others with vigilance.
direction.
This place should be far away from the gathering place of the Eight Tribes. How could Fang Zhongshou appear for no reason? Where are the other Tianmen strongmen? Could it be that the estimate was wrong and the Eight Tribes camp is not far from here?
Can……
Ning Xin observed carefully, but did not feel any breath, fluctuations, stillness, and water-like calm.
The fierce battlefield returned to calm due to the arrival of Fang Zhongshou, an uninvited guest, and a little weirdness filled the mutual stares and suspicions, becoming more and more obvious and heavier.
Even Yuwen Huangxue fell silent because...
He felt obvious hostility and murderous intent, and the source was none other than Fang Zhongshou!
What is also certain is that the gaze behind Fang Zhongshou's red eyes is staring straight at him, only him, no one else, not including Shen Aoming.
Yuwen Huangxue showed his calmness and elegance, but there was a bit of fierceness in his loose aura. As the current human emperor and the leader of the Yin clan, he has his own majesty and power. He cannot be provoked by just anyone, even if he is a quasi-level person.
Neither does Amethyst!
Fang Zhongshou seemed unaware, still staring at Yuwen Huangxue, with inexplicable hostility and murderous intent in his expression. Gradually... it became clearer and clearer, and most people present began to feel it.
"What does he want to do? Provoke Yuwen Huangxue? Is he crazy?" At this moment, this is what most people are thinking. Although Fang Zhongshou is strong, he is definitely not qualified to declare war on an emperor-level powerhouse alone.
Unless...he is tired of living!
Click!
In the strange atmosphere, You Ling suddenly stepped forward, and the sound of the branches breaking under her feet was particularly clear at this moment.
"You Ling?" Gao Sen was slightly surprised and lowered his voice and called: "Come back!"
You Ling was unmoved and moved forward slowly, one step, two steps... Ten steps later, she stopped between Yuwen Huangxue and Fang Zhongshou, her narrow red phoenix eyes flashed with a cold and sharp light, through her long hair tightly
Staring at Fang Zhongshou, the cold aura was also filled with murderous intent.
The atmosphere at the scene became more solemn and even a little weird. The people on both sides felt a little surprised, and their eyes slowly swept between the two people.
Fang Zhongshou! You Ling! An anatomy and a spiritualist. Ten years ago, they were both notorious world-class killers. Three years ago, they were both top experts in Skynet.
Three years later, they defected one after another, but they became quasi-level human emperors one after another! What is certain is that when the gang is really determined, these two killers who became internationally famous ten years ago will once again shock the world.
, the first fifty people of the Human Emperor must have their names!
After ten years of experience and ten years of killing, Fang Zhongshou and You Ling's strengths have broken through one after another, and they have undergone radical changes. Their murderous intent is even stronger, and their aura is heavier! The only thing that has not changed is... their cruel and ruthless nature, and their hard-to-understand thinking.
!
Just like this moment, this scene!
Fang Zhongshou's attention also shifted to You Ling. After a long silence, he faintly said: "Why did you stop Shen Aoming?"
"...Allies..." You Ling responded slowly, with the same tone, the same gloominess, the same hoarseness, and the same gloomy feeling.
The dark night, the bluish light and shadow, the weird confrontation, and the cold tone. The Imperial Soul Team had an illusion in a trance, as if it was not a conversation between two people, but the murmurs of two ghosts. Unknowingly,
A chill emanated from my heart.
"How to find traces of Tianmen?"
"……track……"
"If there is no target, how can we follow it!" Fang Zhongshou's breath suddenly became sharp, and the cold and slender scalpel popped out from the cuff, and he said in a cold voice: "...last night...the battlefield...the spy...but...
you……"
The expressions of Gao Sen and others changed slightly. Just when they were about to speak to remind, You Ling's voice floated out: "So what if it is... if it's not... so what..."
"If so, he should be killed!"
"Kill? You?" The tilt of You Ling's body suddenly increased, swaying as if a hanged ghost was floating there. The fierce evil intention suddenly spread outward, like thousands of cold silver needles, piercing into everyone's heart.
Skin, the cool feeling goes straight into the soul!
Fang Zhongshou's aura also increased greatly, and his sinister eyes were fixed on You Ling. An unprecedented fighting spirit and evil intention surged from his aura, and his voice changed from hoarse to sharp: "Beautiful face, teeth.
, You Ling, one of the three major ghosts in the world! In my opinion, the human form master and the ghost doll are worthy of their reputation, but you...the spiritual master and apprentice are worthy of your reputation!"
You Ling's eyes narrowed slightly, her already slender eyes almost turned into gaps, but the cold light in them was as sharp as a knife: "How are you doing?"
"Kill you and replace the three major ghosts, rearrange them. One is the ghost doll, the second is the humanoid master, and the third is... my 'anatomist' Fang Zhongshou!"
"Dream!" You Ling suddenly raised her head, her scarlet eyes locked on Fang Zhongshou, her pale face full of ferocity and madness.
The collision of two ghastly murderous intentions created a terrifying aura. The Imperial Soul Team was horrified, and they retreated slowly with solemn expressions. Even Yuan Ling and the other three frowned, staring closely at the sudden confrontation.
scary monster.
Yuwen Huangxue and Shen Aoming frowned at the same time, with strange expressions. Fang Zhongshou wanted to replace You Ling? What he valued was the title of "ghost"? Did he appear inexplicably just to kill You Ling?
Inexplicable behavior, inexplicable jumps in thinking, and inexplicable changes in goals. Fang Zhongshou seems to be difficult to figure out in every aspect, but it is precisely this that increases his danger.
The weirder it is, the scarier it is! Just like Yaya, like Beauty, like... You Ling!
But just when everyone thought that Fang Zhongshou and You Ling were going to fight, Fang Zhongshou raised his right hand, pointed the scalpel directly at You Ling, retreated slowly, and coldly said: "The three great ghosts in the world are the three gate gods of Tianmen.
, Yaya, Beauty, and me! Anyone who dares to get involved will be killed...without mercy!
Twenty miles further ahead is Tianmen Camp, where Di Cheng rests. Anyone who dares to take even one step forward will be killed... without mercy!
God Aoming, restrain your arrogance, remember your motto, if you dare not follow it, you will be killed... don't think of Tantric love!
Yuwen Huangxue, remember who saved you in the battle of Baikun City in Central Africa? Who saved the Saints? Who saved you thousands of sons and daughters, remember... remember..."
Fang Zhongshou's figure slowly disappeared into the darkness, and only the cold voice like the whisper of ghosts floated in the dense forest. The viciousness, coldness, endless murderous intention and domineering in it made the whole place fall into silence...sluggishness.
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