There was a clear sound of collision, and a figure emerged. Immediately, a terrifying momentum exploded, and it surged towards Ye Shaohan like a stormy wave!
He was actually discovered. Ye Shaohan narrowed his eyes. On the top floor of the pavilion, a drop of blood slowly dripped, and there were several more blood stains on the ground. Unexpectedly, the blood of the guards would actually drip into the pavilion.
, Ye Shaohan kicked his feet slightly and fell backward to avoid the incoming energy.
The cold sword light made a terrifying sword mark, the sharp sword light whizzed past, and the awe-inspiring cold air almost hit Ye Shaohan's neck.
At this moment, Ye Shaohan saw the figure clearly, his face was full of wrinkles, and the light in the sunken eyes was chilling. The shadow of the sword was getting closer and closer to Ye Shaohan, and Ye Shaohan's plain face revealed a hint of horror.
His body trembled slightly, but at the moment when the sword was about to swipe across Ye Shaohan's neck.
Ye Shaohan's left finger shot towards the tip of the sword like lightning. At this moment, it was only three inches away from the neck.
Ye Shaohan's left finger clamped the tip of the sword, and his head was slightly bent. Ye Shaohan also took a step forward. The moment he took this step, the power all over his body was like an unsheathed sword, carrying an endless flow.
The strong and sharp energy he returned dissipated all the aura pressed by the old man, and the right hand holding the sword quickly stabbed forward.
There seemed to be only that white light left in the world, that dazzling sword light. In the horrified eyes of the old man, the sword in Ye Shaohan's hand passed through the old man's heart like a broken bamboo. The proud and horrified expression on the old man's face
Before the shadow on his face receded, the old man's figure staggered and fell to the ground.
Until his death, he never thought that the warrior who was only a second-level spiritual master just now suddenly became a third-level spiritual master.
Putting the old man's sword into the necklace, and then gently handling the old man's body, Ye Shaohan slowly breathed a sigh of relief.
From the beginning to the end, Ye Shaohan showed his cultivation as a second-level spiritual master, and then lured the enemy. The look on Ye Shaohan's face just now was also to lure the enemy, making Han Wensong relax his vigilance, and a trace of cold sweat ran down his face.
Ye Shaohan's cheeks were dripping slowly. In just a few seconds, Ye Shaohan's calmness was tested. If the sword hadn't caught him, he might have been dead by now.
Narrowing his eyes slightly, Ye Shaohan suddenly kicked his toes towards the ground, and slowly landed on the wall, clinging to the wall.
At this moment, a burst of footsteps slowly came from outside the pavilion, and two figures appeared in Ye Shaohan's mind, the two guards in front of the pavilion.
The door of the pavilion slowly opened, and two big men walked towards the inner room of the pavilion with anxious faces. However, the moment they just pushed open the inner room, Ye Shaohan kicked his feet suddenly, and his figure shot forward like an arrow from a string.
Shooting away, the sword light flashed across, and two clusters of blood were driven by the iron sword again, shooting out from the necks of the two big men.
After handling the two corpses again, Ye Shaohan's figure turned into a phantom and disappeared between the pavilions. The first target had been solved, and then came the second target. Feeling the aura of the second target, Ye Shaohan frowned slightly.
Wrinkle, according to the guard's introduction to the Han family, that direction is where the female members of the Han family live.
Without the slightest hesitation, Ye Shaohan's figure shot towards that place again, easily eliminating the hidden sentries along the way.
The closer he got to that aura, the aura in Ye Shaohan's whole body seemed to disappear. He jumped up to a treetop and pressed his body close to the tree trunk to hide his figure.
At the same time, a deep voice floated slowly from the front: "Have you not found the second lady yet?"
"I wonder where the second young lady went! The eldest lady has already gone to the hall!" A slightly frightened voice sounded.
Immediately the voice sounded again: "Okay! Go look for it again!"
"Yes! Manager Han!"
Immediately, Ye Shaohan heard the footsteps fading away, but the target's aura was still below.
Ye Shaohan's second target is Han Family's first steward, Han Pushu. His cultivation level has just broken through to the level two spiritual master, and his aura has not yet stabilized.
At this moment, Han Pushu frowned, thinking secretly, and murmured: "Where did the second young lady go? The banquet will start later! What a crazy girl!"
After Hanpu thought for a few moments, he sighed softly, then turned around and walked aside. However, at this moment, Ye Shaohan's figure was like a stringed arrow, shooting away from the treetops, and the sharp sword energy made Hanpu
Shu's body trembled slightly, a spiritual energy shield formed outside his body in an instant, and his body fell to the side.
With a burst of energy, the extremely fierce sword energy contained in the iron sword directly broke through the aura shield outside Han Pushu's body, shattering him, and then pierced through Han Pushu's neck as fast as lightning, lifting Han Pushu's neck.
Ye Shaohan once again jumped up onto the tree to find the body of the genealogy book. He immediately wrapped the body of the genealogy book with a piece of black cloth and put it into his necklace.
The necklace is essentially a space ring and cannot accept living objects, but there is no restriction on dead objects.
After the second target was solved, Ye Shaohan's figure disappeared among the treetops again, shooting towards the next dark whistle.
With the cooperation of Ye Shaohan's elusive body skills, Ye Shaohan easily killed all the targets, and even washed a few secret whistles with extra blood. With the smell of hungry blood on his sleeves, Ye Shaohan put on a new robe and went to the meeting with Zhang Ming as agreed.
Run to the location.
A few moments later, Ye Shaohan appeared again at the place where he had just separated from Zhang Ming.
Squinting his eyes slightly, he glanced around. It was obvious that Zhang Ming had not returned yet, and there were still a few minutes left before the agreed time. Ye Shaohan was not in a hurry. He closed his eyes tightly, leaned against the tree pole, and waved a feather fan with one hand.
, enjoying the coolness very comfortably, suddenly a scent of fragrance hit my face.
Opening his eyes, what jumped into his sight was a woman wearing a long white dress. The woman had an extraordinary appearance, especially the pale complexion on her face, which added a touch of morbid beauty.
Ye Shaohan stood up, cupped his hands slightly towards the woman and said, "Lin Ziruo has seen Miss Han Xiaoshuang!"
That woman was Han Xiaoshuang. Han Xiaoshuang smiled politely: "If the young master abandons the guests in the hall, he will run here to enjoy the cool air alone!"
"How dare you abandon your guests if you are so virtuous, just accompanying your friends to the toilet!"
Although there was a smile at the corner of Ye Shaohan's mouth, his dark eyes were full of coldness. When he heard about the toilet, Han Xiaoshuang's face turned red. After exchanging a few words with Ye Shaohan, Han Xiaoshuang was taken over by a maid.
Pull away.
Looking at the figure gradually disappearing, a complex look flashed in Ye Shaohan's eyes, and he sighed softly.
"Killing is a sin! Killing one person is a sin! Killing a hundred people is also a sin, even if it is ten thousand people!"
In the eyes of others, the Han family may be innocent, but unfortunately, the head of the Han family married a girl from the Dugu family.
Once upon a time, Ye Shaohan had gradually become numb to killing, and there was no longer any so-called compassion in his heart. A few minutes later, Zhang Ming's figure jumped from the treetops, and when he saw Ye Shaohan enjoying the cool under the tree, he couldn't help but kick Ye Shaohan.
One kick, but Ye Shaohan was faster and avoided Zhang Ming's kick.
"I want to sneak attack! There is no way!" Ye Shaohan patted Zhang Ming's shoulder and said confidently. Zhang Ming smiled bitterly and said softly: "Everything goes well!"
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The spacious hall was crowded with people, extremely lively, and filled with a festive atmosphere.
Originally, this hall was the place where the Han family held daily banquets, but now, even though it has been specially decorated, it looks even more luxurious. On the specific seats placed in the hall, representatives of various powerful families in Tianfeng City sit.
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The Han family is the number one family in Tianfeng City. No matter what grievances these families have with the Han family, they still want to sell the Han family's face. On the high platform in the hall, there is a middle-aged man with extraordinary appearance.
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Sitting in the first place also shows the identity of the middle-aged man. Han Zhenlong, the current head of the Han family, has achieved the level of a third-level spiritual master.
Looking at the awed and envious eyes around him, Han Zhenlong enjoyed it extremely. The guests who came from outside the hall clasped their fists and saluted Han Zhenlong, while Han Zhenlong kept sitting in his position, with that face,
The joyful smile mixed with a little pride has never stopped.
Next to Han Zhenlong sat Han Xiaoshuang. At this moment, Han Xiaoshuang was smiling and saying hello to the guests. However, his beautiful eyes were scanning the hall from time to time, but he still didn't know.
Seeing that figure, he couldn't help but order a maid next to him to go out and see where Ye Shaohan was.
"The head of the Yu family in Tianfeng City has arrived!"
"The head of the Wen family in Tianfeng City has arrived!"
"The head of the Wu family in Tianfeng City has arrived!"
At the gate, loud announcements came into the hall, making the noisy hall slightly quiet. Although the Yu family, the Wen family, and the Wu family were not as good as the Han family, they were also in Tianfeng City.
One of the four major aristocratic families in Tianfeng City, but now the heads of the three major aristocratic families attended the banquet of the Han family at the same time.
This undoubtedly brought more face to the Ye family. However, Han Zhenlong still sat in his original position, only clasping his fists and saluting the heads of the three major aristocratic families.
Next, dozens more aristocratic family heads from Tianfeng City arrived, but none of them made Han Zhenlong stand up.
Until a loud announcement sounded outside the door again: "The Lord of Tianfeng City, Yang Defei, has arrived!"
The originally noisy hall immediately fell silent. The Lord of Tianfeng City was famous for not attending public banquets, but now he broke this habit for the sake of the Han family. The trick in this was obvious, and people could see it at a glance. Those Tianfeng City
The heads of the aristocratic families in the city all looked at Han Zhenlong with strange eyes.
Han Zhenlong stood up from his seat for the first time and walked forward with a smile on his face. At the same time, a loud laughter came from outside the door: "I just came out of seclusion and heard that Han Xiaoshuang and Han Ning both had children."
Entering the Imperial Capital Jade Emperor Academy, Zhenlong, I came uninvited!"
A middle-aged man with a thin face walked into the hall with a smile on his face, smiling at Han Zhenlong who greeted him from the opposite side. At the same time, several guards followed closely behind this middle-aged man.