"The north side of the city is a bit like the slums of the City of Angels, so it seems very chaotic, with people from all religions and professions." Murong Xu continued.
"The Angel Street we are going to is located in the south of the City of Angels. It can be regarded as the red light district of the City of Angels. The chaos there is different from that in the north of the city."
"And the west of the city is where there are many sects. There are a total of eight or nine sects, large and small, located in the west of the city. Although there is chaos there, it is mainly due to conflicts between sects."
"What about the east of the city?" Bai Hu asked.
"The east side of the city is the safest place in the entire City of Angels, equivalent to the rich area of the City of Angels." Murong Xu spoke again.
"Because that's where the Zu family and Wei family's manors are located. Under normal circumstances, no one dares to go to the east of the city to cause trouble."
"Xu Lao, what's going on with the Wei family? Is it also a family from Daxia?" Qinglong asked.
"Yes!" Murong Xu nodded in response, "The Wei family is similar to the ancestral family. It has been in the polar snowy areas for many years and has basically lost contact with the country."
"In the entire City of Angels, the Wei family's overall strength is second only to the ancestral family, and it can be regarded as the overlord of the party."
"What's the relationship between the Wei family and the Zu family?" Qinglong asked again.
"It's not clear what the real situation is, but on the surface, it seems that the two families are family friends." Murong Xu continued to reply.
"Understood!" Qinglong nodded.
After about half an hour, everyone stopped at the entrance of a busy street.
The streets were crowded with people of all colors, yellow, white, and black. Even though they were in the polar snowy area, many women were wearing very revealing clothes.
"Young Master, after passing this street, you will find Angel Street." Murong Xu said.
"Yeah! Go in!" Ling Hao nodded in response.
"Tsk, tsk, it is indeed the red light district of the City of Angels!" A few minutes later, when several people walked through the street and looked around, Xuan Pang couldn't help but sigh.
Even though it’s not yet evening, both sides of the street
The neon lights were already flashing, and the store was bustling with entertainment. From time to time, I saw a drunk man walking past a few people with a tall woman in his arms.
The whole situation feels similar to a bar street in China.
"Young Master, according to our information, the last time the Ghost Hand Fisherman was seen was in a bar called Tianse!" Murong looked at Ling Hao and said.
"I'll go ask!" After Xuanwu finished speaking, he walked towards a pedestrian on the opposite side.
"Brother, I asked. It's just two intersections ahead from this road." After a while, Xuanwu came back and raised his hand and pointed ahead.
"Yeah! Let's go!" Ling Hao nodded and led everyone forward.
A few minutes later, everyone arrived at the entrance of the Tianse Bar, a building that resembled a Western-style palace.
There were many people coming in and out of the bar door, and Ling Hao and the others could hear the sound of heavy metal music coming from inside before they even got close to the door.
"Huh?!" At this moment, Lu Yue frowned slightly, "Brother, you have murderous intent!"
"Do you have murderous intent?" After hearing Lu Yue's words, Qinglong and others tensed up at the same time, and then released their mental power to investigate.
"It's true!" Xuanwu responded.
"Lu Yue is coming with me inside. Mr. Xu, you and Qinglong are guarding outside!" Ling Hao thought for a moment and then said.
"Okay!" Murong Xu nodded in response.
Bang!
Just as Murong Xu finished speaking, a loud noise came from the bar.
Immediately afterwards, a figure was seen knocking open the outer wall of the third floor of the bar and then smashing it to the ground, landing just ten meters away from Ling Hao and the others.
Everyone looked around and saw that he was a middle-aged man in his fifties.
His heart was sunken, his sternum was broken, blood was pouring out of his mouth, and his eyes were
You see, you don't have much time left to live.
"Ah..." Seeing this scene, the crowd who were entering at the door of the bar exclaimed at the same time.
call!
At the same time, another petite figure flashed out from the third floor of the bar and flew toward the rear at an extremely fast speed.
"Xuan Pang, save him, don't let him die!" Ling Hao thought for a moment and then said in a deep voice, "Lu Yue, you and Qinglong go to the bar to see what happened!"
After he finished speaking, his eyes twisted, and Yukong's figure chased him out.
"Young Master, I'll go with you!" After Murong Xu finished speaking, he wanted to follow.
"Mr. Xu, there's no need to follow, just keep an eye on Xuan Pang and the others!" Ling Hao replied.
"Then young master, be careful!" Murong Xu responded loudly.
"It's okay!" After Ling Hao finished speaking, his figure was already two or three kilometers away.
About three minutes later, Ling Hao chased the man to a distance of four to five hundred meters behind him.
"Who are you? Are you tired of living?" The person in front turned to look at Ling Hao and said in a deep voice.
Naturally, she had known about Ling Hao's existence for a long time. She originally wanted to get rid of him, but found it very difficult, so she simply stopped.
"I should be asking you, who are you and why are you going to that bar?" Ling Hao responded lightly.
As he spoke, he took a general look at the other person. She was a white woman under forty years old, with a sixth-level holy cultivation level.
"You're really looking for death!" the woman shouted angrily, then raised her hand and struck Ling Hao with a palm strike.
"Don't overestimate your own capabilities!" Ling Hao responded in a deep voice, and at the same time he greeted him with a casual palm.
Bang!
There was a loud noise, and the woman flew four to five hundred meters away, opened her mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood.
"Huh?" The woman obviously didn't expect Ling Hao to be so skilled.
After being stunned for a moment, he immediately turned around and faced forward
Fang Yukong flew away.
"Can you run away?" Ling Hao said calmly, then dodged and chased after him, and at the same time, he struck out again with a palm.
After the woman sensed the aura of crisis coming from behind her, her pupils shrank and she gratefully hid aside.
However, with her cultivation level, how could she escape, even if she was thrown away?
This time, Ling Hao activated 60-70% of his power, so the woman was seriously injured.
He spat out a large mouthful of blood again and fell to the ground from mid-air, his breath immediately weakening.
"But did you say it? Is your going to that bar related to the Ghost Hand Fisherman?" Ling Hao landed on the ground and strolled towards the woman.
Long before he sensed the murderous aura at the door of the bar, he had vaguely guessed that the matter might be related to the ghost-hand fisherman.
Otherwise it shouldn’t be such a coincidence!
"Huh?!" After hearing Ling Hao's words, the woman's pupils shrank slightly, "Who are you?"
"Why did you kill the man before?" Ling Hao could tell from the other party's reaction that this matter was indeed related to the ghost-hand fisherman.
call!
The woman exhaled a breath, continued to look at Ling Hao and spoke in a deep voice.
"No matter who you are, if you don't want to get yourself into big trouble, I advise you to stay out of your own business!"
"Otherwise, God can't protect you!"
"Still don't want to say it?" Ling Hao responded lightly.
call out!
Immediately afterwards, he flipped his wrist, and several strands of finger wind flew out towards the woman, and then they all disappeared into the woman's body.
He had already sensed the strong bloodthirsty aura from the woman. She was obviously not a kind person, so there was no need for him to be merciful.
"Ah..." In less than twenty seconds, the woman was rolling on the ground, her face twisted, and she screamed.