Tonight's assassination mission went extremely smoothly. More than three hundred people were killed. With a low hum, Ye Shaohan took out the topographic map of the Han family from his arms.
Those pavilions and rockeries were drawn vividly on the map. Dozens of red dots were circled on the map. Ye Shaohan pointed at the red dots and said: "These red dots are the secret sentries and guards of the Han family! Tomorrow, the first team and the second team will
Responsible for dealing with these hidden sentries and guards! After that, we will bloodbath the Han family!"
The two men in black robes nodded slightly, and then Ye Shaohan turned around and looked at the two men in black robes on the other side, pointing at the blue dots on the map and saying: "Tomorrow, your main task is to wander around these points to deal with the fleeing Han family.
I will kill you without mercy!"
Finally, Ye Shaohan said to the remaining person: "You are mixed in the crowd as slaves! If you assassinate those spiritual master-level warriors, you will definitely hit with one hit!"
There was assassination practice in Ye Jiajun's training, so Ye Shaohan was not worried about a few people making mistakes.
In the alley, figures swayed, and a bloodbath mission against the Han family slowly began...
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After passing through several crowded streets, Ye Shaohan and his wife gradually arrived at Han's house in the center of the city.
Looking at the towering pavilion, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but shook his head. Even though Tianfeng City was a small city, the Han family's current strength in Tianfeng City was enough to compare with those second-rate families in Headwind City. Ye Shaohan could not help but shake his head.
Han took Zhang Ming and walked around Han's house casually without walking in directly.
Between the towering pavilions, there were guards patrolling every few dozen meters. Under the sun, those swords glowed with a cold light. Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the surrounding environment, and immediately called Zhang Ming,
The two of them walked towards a quiet place. This place was extremely remote and there were very few people.
With the Han family being so tightly guarded, it would be difficult for Ye Shaohan and the two of them to enter the Han family silently. Fortunately, they had already prepared invitations.
With his back against a huge tree pole, Ye Shaohan looked around with vigilant eyes. When he saw no one, he kicked off his feet and jumped up to the top of the tree. This place was undoubtedly the closest to the Han family, but he could clearly see part of the Han family's pavilion.
and the secret whistle between them, Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes slightly, and his soul power surged around like a tide.
What surprised Ye Shaohan was that his soul power actually increased greatly. Normal soul power would increase moderately with breakthroughs in cultivation. However, after several days of cultivation, Ye Shaohan still had not achieved a breakthrough.
Eyes moving slightly, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but think of the scene of playing the piano last night. At that moment, he clearly felt his soul fluctuating. Could it be that while playing the piano, his soul power was growing? Ye Shaohan couldn't help but feel ridiculous for this reason.
However, after today, Ye Shaohan plans to try again. Soul power is not only related to the control of spiritual energy, but also the control of martial arts.
After the power of the soul spread out, scenes of images emerged in Ye Shaohan's heart.
Although the scene was blurry after all, it was enough for Ye Shaohan to get this information. He kept comparing those scenes with the map he drew. It was not until he confirmed that the red dots on his map coincided with the hidden whistle that Ye Shaohan jumped down from the tree branch.
, after sorting out his clothes, Ye Shaohan took out the invitation card and feather fan from his necklace, and took Zhang Ming towards the door of Han's house.
Among the crowd, Ye Shaohan vaguely saw a few familiar figures milling around the Han family, nodding slightly to signal the Ye family troops to proceed as planned.
Waving the feather fan, Ye Shaohan was extremely calm in the face of the guards who were not weak in cultivation. He handed over the invitation in his hand. After checking the invitation, one of the guards walked out and led Ye Shaohan and the two towards Han's house. At this moment
The Han family was extremely noisy, with servants constantly shuttling back and forth.
The guard was obviously very familiar with the terrain of the Han family. Although Ye Shaohan looked forward, his peripheral vision kept glancing around. Although the Han family manor was not as large as the Ye family, it was exquisite and the layout inside was extremely beautiful.
, Ye Shaohan couldn't help but marvel.
The guard also had a look of pride on his face. He patiently introduced Ye Shaohan to various attractions in the Han family manor. Ye Shaohan generously gave him a few gold coins. A few moments later, a majestic hall jumped into Ye Shaohan.
In his sight, the entire hall was filled with figures shaking.
Everyone is wearing expensive clothes and equipped with valuable swords. They are obviously today's guests, and they are all prominent figures in Tianfeng City.
After the guard brought Ye Shaohan to the hall, he said goodbye. The arrival of Ye Shaohan and the two of them did not attract the attention of others. In addition, the two of them stood in some remote corners, one waving a feather fan and the other eating extremely boringly.
Melons and fruits look absolutely boring.
Ye Shaohan's eyes narrowed slightly, and his gaze seemed to wander around the women unintentionally, but his soul power surged around like a tide. Among the guests present, the one with the highest cultivation level was also a second-level spiritual master. Ye Shaohan was not afraid of being discovered, so he left the hall
After inspecting the surrounding guards, soul power surged back like a tide again.
"Five second-level spiritual masters! Fifteen first-level spiritual masters! More than thirty spiritual masters of the sixth and seventh levels!"
With Ye Shaohan's current cultivation level, he could naturally tell the cultivation level of those guards. He dipped his left hand slightly towards the teacup, and quickly wrote five twenty five one thirty five six on the sandalwood table with his left hand soaked in water.
Immediately, the two of them stood up and walked out of the hall. Both of them were dressed in green shirts today, and Zhang Ming's long white hair was temporarily dyed with ink.
Therefore, the two of them exuded a faint fragrance of ink and looked like scholars, but they did not attract the attention of others.
After asking another maid where the toilet was, the two of them walked towards the so-called toilet place in a very cool manner under the shy look of the maid.
Standing under the shade of a lush tree, Ye Shaohan raised his head and quietly watched the guards in the pavilion alternately rotate. Immediately, the two figures flashed behind the tree pole, took out the picture from the necklace, and pointed at the pavilion on the picture.
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Ye Shaohan said softly: "There are two level 3 spiritual master warriors here and here! And here is a peak spiritual master warrior! By the way, there is also a level 3 spiritual master warrior here! The next few places, here
There are some secret whistles of first-level spiritual masters! The first two level 3 spiritual master warriors are given to you, as well as the secret whistles in these places. The rest of the places are given to me. After a quarter of an hour, no matter what, you and I will
People meet here”
Then Ye Shaohan pointed out a few points on the picture again. Zhang Ming stared at those points intently. After counting, he nodded and said: "No problem!"
Ye Shaohan once again took out several bottles of medicinal powder from the necklace and explained: "These medicinal powders are called blood-chemical powder! After killing, sprinkle this powder on the wound immediately to prevent the spread of the smell of blood!"
Most of the people present were warriors, and warriors were extremely sensitive to the smell of blood. Therefore, Ye Shaohan had already prepared the blood powder.
After taking the bottle from Ye Shaohan's hand, Zhang Ming turned into a shadow, jumped up the wall, and disappeared from Ye Shaohan's sight.
Ye Shaohan put away the drawings, still holding the invitation in his hand, and walked unscrupulously towards the depths of the Han family. Whenever a guard came to ask, Ye Shaohan took out the invitation and said calmly: "I'm here.
Meet Miss Han Xiaoshuang!"
There was Han Xiaoshuang's handwriting on the invitation, but the guards did not have the slightest suspicion. They all thought that Ye Shaohan was Han Xiaoshuang's friend. After another group of guards were dismissed, Ye Shaohan suddenly stepped on the ground with his toes, and his body turned into a black shadow.
It shot up to the pavilion like lightning.
The fingertips were swung rapidly, and the sharp sword energy shot out from the fingers, quickly and accurately hitting the secret whistles above the pavilion, and a blood hole appeared in the foreheads of several first-level spiritual master warriors.
Ye Shaohan quickly took out the blood powder from his arms and sprinkled it on the blood hole to avoid the spread of the smell of blood. After disposing of the body, he quickly jumped down from the pavilion, dodged the almost continuous patrol team, and turned into a shadow.
, shuttled among the shadows of the houses.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan's aura has been completely restrained. In addition, after understanding the origin of wind, Ye Shaohan has a more thorough understanding of the Wind Transformation Technique. He has vaguely reached the state of riding the wind, and he can appear and disappear, even if it is broad daylight.
, but still hides himself extremely perfectly.
Han Wensong, the father of Han Zhenlong, the current head of the Han family, is also the top person in the Han family, the peak spiritual master. It is rumored that Han Wensong went into seclusion a few months ago and is reaching the realm of the Spirit Emperor. There is no doubt that Ye Shaohan
The strongest aura I felt came from Han Wensong, and Han Wensong was also Ye Shaohan's first assassination target...
Standing on the top of the tree, Ye Shaohan looked up at the huge pavilion in front of him and couldn't help but shake his head in wonder.
This Han Wensong would enjoy it. Ordinary people would choose a hidden place for retreat, but this Han Wensong did the opposite. On the plaque of the huge pavilion, there were three ancient fonts of "Hanfeng Pavilion" painted on it.
, the plaque is slightly yellowish, and the ravines on the plaque show the vicissitudes of time.
As Han Wensong's retreat, the defense here must be extremely tight. He squinted his eyes slightly and scanned some corners around the pavilion. Ye Shaohan's keen soul power allowed him to very clearly feel the auras of several guards. According to
With those obscure auras, almost every guard is a first-level spiritual master.
With both feet kicking slightly, Ye Shaohan was like a light swan goose, flying towards those hidden places. He slightly bent his right finger, and then pointed it forward like lightning, and several sharp sword energy shot forward.
, the air trembled slightly, and a guard in the hiding place opened his eyes strangely.
A breeze blew by, and a drop of hot liquid dripped from his cheek. His eyes blurred. The moment the guard fell to the ground, a figure emerged and supported the fallen body.
Immediately, the figure disappeared again, and a breeze seemed to blow around the pavilion. Wherever it passed, several lives died.
It was not until all the guards were eliminated that Ye Shaohan's figure fell lightly into the pavilion. The decoration of the entire pavilion was extremely luxurious. The moment his feet just touched the bottom, Ye Shaohan's face changed slightly, and he had been hiding in his sleeves.
The iron sword was instantly unsheathed and thrust forward.