At this time, Jinling City was shrouded in tranquility and silence. Except for a few bustling streets that were still brightly lit, other areas were dimly lit and quiet. There was no curfew in the imperial capital of Jinling.
Most of the busy ordinary citizens turned off the lights and went to sleep early, while those from wealthy families began their lavish nightlife.
Luxurious, prosperous, feasting, and cold snowy nights can't stop those elegant and wealthy people from coming to this so-called paradise for men in Jinling City. This street is one of the most famous Goulan streets in Jiangnan, similar to that of Jiangning.
The place of fireworks is even more famous.
However, compared with this bustling street, the other streets are slightly deserted and dim. On a quiet and cold street several blocks away from this brightly lit street, there are two
Figures of people and two big, sturdy horses carrying two fat teenagers galloped down the street.
When they came to a dark and quiet street, they couldn't help but slow down their horses, because they smelled a pungent smell of blood. The thick smell of blood lingered in the cold wind for a long time, and the whole thing was full of blood.
The streets gave off a heart-stopping and strange color, and the dim old lanterns hung high under the eaves gave off a drowsy light. The old lanterns made a squeaking sound in the cold wind.
, it seems that if the wind is stronger, it will be blown to the ground.
As the blood became heavier and heavier, the long-lasting smell of blood became even stronger. The two fat young men sitting firmly on the horse had solemn expressions on their faces. One of them was wearing a large gray robe.
He is about thirteen or fourteen years old, but his young age exudes a maturity and stability that belies his age. The small, soybean-like eyes on his chubby cheeks glance around the street from time to time.
, streaks of light burst out from his eyes, and his eyes revealed a solemn look.
Another fat young man galloping on horseback was wearing a luxurious brocade robe and a gorgeous golden headdress on his rolled-up hair. He exuded an aura of nobility. This fat young man was slightly more handsome than the fat Taoist priest.
He is older. His childishness that has not yet been completely shed is even stronger, as if he has never experienced the dignity of Hassan in the human world. From now on, the fat man exudes the noble temperament he carries with him, which can be seen from this.
Human identity is not ordinary.
Two horses carrying two fat teenagers were walking slowly on this street, and the smell of blood that assaulted their nostrils gradually became more intense. The cold wind whined, and a terrifying breath filled the heart.
However, on this eerie street, the fat Taoist priest who was younger was not timid at all. On the contrary, the fat young man in rich robes and robes could not help but tighten the reins in his hands. He looked like a fat man.
There was a hint of paleness on his cheeks. He probably didn't expect such a strong smell of blood here, nor did he expect that this street was so weird and creepy.
The fat Taoist priest's horse, which was walking slowly, suddenly stopped. The horse seemed to have seen something that scared it.
One point. The fat young man seemed to be slower to react. Although he felt scared, he never noticed the phenomenon in front of him. When he looked at the phenomenon in front of him, a roiling air suddenly rose in his chest, and his
His pale face became even paler, and his whole body was trembling. If the fat Taoist priest hadn't been by his side, he would have turned around on his horse and left the street quickly.
"Wait for me here." The fat Taoist priest obviously noticed something strange in front of him, and he said to the fat young man in a deep voice. After saying that, he turned over and dismounted, and went straight forward. He didn't care about the horse's low hiss.
He took a few steps back.
As the fat little Taoist priest stepped forward on the street stained with bright red blood, the solemn look on his face couldn't help but worsen. In front of him, a miserable and miserable scene flooded into his eyes. All he saw was a man wearing civilian clothes and no clothes.
The head's corpse was in the residual snow, and gurgling blood flowed from the neck of the headless corpse. Not far from the headless corpse, there was a ball-sized head with eyes open. It must be that head.
The head of a headless corpse. Next to the head with unclosed eyes, there is a female corpse wrapped in a black robe. The female corpse is shriveled up, and the exposed body is covered with lusterless skin. The female corpse is covered in odor
A disgusting stench came out, and the enchanting face looked even more sinister and bone-white, but her red lips revealed a heart-stopping feeling.
The fat Taoist priest walked quickly towards the headless corpse. He examined the scene carefully and found a terrifying large hole in the chest of the headless corpse. At this moment, the blood flowing out of the bloody hole had long solidified.
, showing a strange black luster. And the head of the body not far away has its eyes open angrily, as if unwilling to die, and seems to be sending some message. Under the head of the body, there is a flat cut section, which has been shaved off.
A weapon as sharp as iron and mud could not be concealed and was forcibly cut off with lightning speed.
After the fat Taoist priest saw the head of the white-haired old man who left the body clearly, his eyes showed a bit of disbelief. He knew this person and was quite familiar with him. Then he looked back at the person behind him.
The fat young man in Jinyi glanced at him and found that the fat young man's face turned as white as snow. He must have also seen the face of the head that was separated from the body. Seeing such a terrifying scene, he did not turn around and escape immediately, nor did he put the food in his stomach
Vomiting all the things out was really hard for the fat young man who was so proud and respectable.
The fat Taoist priest walked from the headless corpse to the withered female corpse in black robe. After just taking a look at the appearance of the female corpse, a look of horror appeared on the fat Taoist priest's face, and his eyes changed even more.
He became fierce and frightened. The black robe and the pink face and red lips all revealed a message. This was a killer organization, an organization with all women as killers. He had only heard of that organization.
Name: Hongfu Tower.
The Red House website contains all the women in the world who have had a rough fate, there are young girls who were bullied and wanted to commit suicide, and there are the most beautiful actresses who have watched countless men in the brothels. In this world, no woman with a miserable life experience or ill-fated fate will be attracted by this red house.
Fulou is under its banner. Hongfu Tower, as its name implies, comes from Hongfu, a famous female killer in the early Tang Dynasty. And the owner of Hongfu Tower wants to surpass the number one female killer in the former Tang Dynasty, and has attracted all kinds of people from all over the world.
A strange woman with extraordinary talent, she was trained to become the most outstanding female assassin.
Judging from the scene, this seems to be a tragic killing that hurt both sides, but there are many doubts in it. The withered female corpse in black robe obviously died longer than the corpse of the identity family at the other end. The scene is also full of doubts.
I didn't see the weapon that cut off the old man's head. The old man's martial arts realm had already reached the near-heaven realm. Who could cut off the old man's head with a sharp weapon and abandon it on the remaining snow on the street?
regardless of.
The fat Taoist priest was Li Xiaoyao, and the fat young man was Li Congjia. And who was the person who looked exactly like Li Congjia who was riding in the carriage with Ye Yinfeng at the beginning?
Li Xiaoyao touched his chin and fell into deep thought. There was an aura that he was very familiar with. It was the aura of Ye Yinfeng, but there was no figure of Ye Yinfeng in the scene. He didn't know if he was being raped.
Despite being framed, he was still able to escape. Judging from the traces of the fight at the scene, two powerful momentums collided together, and everything was hidden in the thick remaining snow. But from these clues, the fat Taoist priest made another discovery,
There were two familiar internal forces fighting at the scene. He didn't understand why the two of them were having a thrilling fight. In addition to the two familiar internal force gossamer breaths at the scene, there was also a delicate but vicious breath.
Weird breath, this breath should be the breath of the female corpse that fell to the ground dead. Only faintly, he still felt the fourth breath, but this breath was very light, too light to be detected, maybe this breath
The master is the real killer who killed the white-haired old man.
The scene was almost surveyed, and Li Xiaoyao captured the auras accumulated in the remaining snow, and he began to have a new understanding of the scene. He restored the current situation repeatedly in his mind,
There were no more clues for him to check, and then he jumped on the frightened horse.
"Let's go. There should be a master here. His martial arts level is unparalleled. If I'm not mistaken, that person should be one of the two Heavenly Evil Lords of the 'Assassin' Heaven Alliance'."
Li Xiaoyao raised the reins, and the horse flew up with all four hooves as if a heavy burden had been released, immediately turning the remaining snow on the ground into pieces of snowflakes, which fluttered and stirred up on the eerie and terrifying street.
The remaining snow flakes rose up, flying all over the sky, shrouding the already dim light like a sky and the earth. But this quiet and lifeless street became even more eerie and terrifying, and there was a person with a head and an identity.
The corpse was exuding a frightening smell of blood, and the shriveled female corpse wrapped in black robe also exuded a strange and strange aura.
Ye Yinfeng had no idea what happened after he left the street, nor did he expect that Li Congjia in the carriage was a truly top killer. If he knew, he would be extremely puzzled as to why the killer only
Kill the old man surnamed Dugu instead of killing him. If that killer had targeted him, then he would probably have become a dead body long ago.
At this moment, he was very unhappy with the provocation of the young man in golden robes, and the impetuous mood in his heart became even more intense. He kicked the groom who was guarding the young man in golden robes with his hands and kicked him away.
A sharp edge appeared in his eyes, and he stared intently at the unprepared young master in brocade robes.
"You?????? You?????????, who are you?" The young master in brocade robe did not expect that this boy in blue shirt, who looked like a weak scholar, was so fierce and could kill him with one kick.
His coachman kicked and flew several feet away. When he reacted, he felt panic in his heart, and his face suddenly turned pale. He couldn't help but take a few steps back. The transparent sight in front of him
The young man who exuded a soft aura was like a ferocious beast. His whole body shivered, and the fear in his heart deepened. Although he was usually domineering, he still had some knowledge. The martial arts of his guard was so high that he
It was clear, but the young man in front of him kicked him away.
"Go away!" Ye Yinfeng shouted impatiently. The annoyance in his heart was getting stronger and stronger, and he was almost out of control. However, the second generation ancestor of a wealthy family in front of him made him feel extremely disgusted.
, he even had a desire to kill. But he quickly circulated the Taiqing Qi in his body and even recited the mantra secretly, and he was able to suppress the turbulent annoyance that surged out of his heart.
The young master in brocade robes was sweating coldly. Seeing that the other party did not embarrass him again, he couldn't help but let out a sigh of relief and climbed back into his carriage as if he had received an amnesty. He didn't even have time to pay attention to the unconscious coachman. Fortunately, he
The two horses knew the way, and even without a groom, they knew how to get back. And the two heavily made-up women in the carriage were trembling with fear. They did not expect that the young man in brocade robes kicked the iron plate.
But they started to add salt and jealousy. Thinking of this, they felt even more panic in their hearts. If this young master in brocade robes forced everything that happened tonight on them, then their fate would be terrible.
Just imagine.
The young man in brocade robes didn't seem to notice the changes in the two women in the carriage. He sat in the carriage with a gloomy face without saying a word. There was a hint of ferocious anger in his gloomy face. And his swollen eyes
There was a bit of vicious light in his eyes, and a look of unwillingness immediately emerged on his face. He didn't notice at all that the two women next to him were looking at him with frightened eyes, and their whole bodies were trembling.
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Ye Yinfeng glanced at everyone, his eyes were sharp and sharp, like two sharp swords, which made everyone feel their hearts tightening, and they took a few steps back. Their faces showed horror and disbelief.
The young man in blue shirt whom they looked down upon at all stood unscathed in the middle of the street. His sharp sword-like eyes looked at them and made everyone panic for a while. They lowered their heads one after another, not daring to talk to him.