Chapter 189: The Secret Treasure of the Spirit King
"The power of the Shadow Hall is almost comparable to that of the Lingfu. When I say this, you should all understand how terrifying it is."
"What? How could the Cheng family have such a terrifying power?" Han Yong's face changed drastically. Everyone in the hall was in an uproar, and their faces suddenly looked a little ugly. It would be easy for such a power to wipe them out.
"Sir, how many disciples are sent by Lingfu to Tianhai City?" the elder of the Wu family asked Han Yi.
"It's just me."
"one person."
Everyone screamed again, and their hearts became cold. Even Wu Lie was a little slumped, leaning back in his chair and smiling bitterly. He originally thought that the Lingfu disciples would intervene, and this time they would be enough to fight against the Cheng family. Unexpectedly, Han Yi turned out to be single.
Come alone.
"Why, are you doubting my strength?" Han Yi's voice was cold and cold, and invisible evil aura spread out. Everyone in the hall suddenly felt as if they had fallen into an ice cellar, and their whole bodies were filled with chills.
They looked at Han Yi neatly, with a hint of awe and even fear in their eyes. Just relying on the aura emanating from them made them unable to resist. The strength of the Lingfu disciples was indeed as terrifying as the legend said.
This sentence came up in everyone's mind at the same time. There was a deathly silence in the hall, and no one spoke.
"Since I am here alone, it naturally means that the forces gathered here by the Shadow Hall are not worthy of the law. If they had not taken action against the Lingfu disciples, I would not bother to interfere in the affairs of your Han and Wu families."
Han Yi's voice was still cold, and he spoke calmly.
"Sorry, sir, we didn't mean to offend just now." Han Yong immediately stood up and apologized.
"Sir, what should we do from now on?" Wu Lie asked.
"First withdraw the manpower that monitors the Cheng family. With the assassins of the Shadow Hall, those surveillances are useless. If they decide to take action, you will have no power to resist." Han Yi said, looking in a certain direction.
, "Meikui, please tell me, what is the approximate level of Shadow Hall's power hidden in Tianhai City now."
"Yes, Master."
A low voice sounded in the hall. From the shadow behind Han Yong, the eldest elder of the Han family, a figure clad in a black robe came out. It was Mei Kui. He didn't know when he had already lurked in the meeting hall.
, without alarming anyone.
Seeing the sudden appearance of Mei Kui, everyone in the hall changed their expressions slightly. If this was their enemy, they would not be able to defend themselves against him if he was so elusive.
"Let me introduce, his name is Meikui. He was originally an assassin of Shadow Hall, but he was subdued by me."
Hearing Han Yi's words, the expressions of people in the hall changed again. It seems that the assassins from the Cheng family, like Mei Kui, have such an elusive ability. Doesn't that mean that as long as the Cheng family is willing, they can do it without any trouble?
Effortlessly wipe them all out.
"The number of assassins lurking in the Cheng family in the Shadow Hall cannot be determined, but I speculate that there are at least more than fifty assassins at the spiritual master stage, more than six assassins at the spirit sect stage, and none at the spirit general stage." Mei.
Kui said calmly.
"Are you sure?"
"Make sure, otherwise I sneak into the Cheng family and there is no way I can come out alive."
"With more than fifty spiritual masters and six spiritual sects, with this power, the Cheng family is fully capable of ruling the six cities in the east." Han Mofeng frowned.
Han Yi observed his face from under the hood, but did not see any fear or panic expression. Could it be that he was confident that he could deal with the assassins of the Shadow Hall?
"Master Han, you don't seem to be worried about those assassins?"
"Sir, even if Han is worried, it is of no use. The most important thing now is to think about how to overcome the difficulties."
Han Mofeng replied, looking at Han Yi a little strangely. From the beginning to now, he behaved a little differently towards him, with a touch of ridicule in his words. He shook his head, whether it was himself or the Han family's
No one else has the chance to offend those high-ranking Lingfu disciples. Those are probably his illusions.
"Sir, you just said that you would withdraw all the people who were monitoring the Cheng family?" Han Mofeng asked, "Then what should we do next?"
"Well, the monks in the spiritual disciple stage cannot monitor the assassins in the spiritual master stage at all. As for the next step, naturally we will start a counterattack. What I dislike most is plotting. All conspiracies and tricks are no match for absolute power. We
Crushed with absolute power
Go." When Han Yi said these words, a domineering and ferocious aura came out, making everyone's heart beat violently, "I will give you three days to withdraw all personnel stationed abroad.
, remember not to let the Cheng family notice our movements."
"What do you mean, sir, to catch the Cheng family off guard?" Wu Lie's eyes lit up.
"Yes, the art of war catches them by surprise, and they may not have thought that you would dare to confront them head-on like this. Moreover, my presence must have caught them by surprise."
Han Yi said calmly and glanced at Han Mofeng.
"Master Han, as far as I know, the Han family has existed in Tianhai City for hundreds of years. The Wu family should be much stronger in family background. I hope you can go all out this time."
"Understood, the Han family will not hide their clumsiness." Han Mofeng's pupils shrank and he said calmly.
"There is one more thing. I need to talk to the two family heads alone. Meikui, you and the elders of the two families should step aside first."
"Sir, why did you leave me and the head of the Wu family?" Han Mofeng didn't ask Han Yi until everyone left.
"Of course it's for the secret that the three of you have kept for many years."
"Secret, Han cannot understand what your lord is saying." Han Mofeng breathed slightly faster, pretending to be calm.
"Master Han, this lord already knows about the secret treasure of the Spirit King." Wu Lie said with a wry smile.
"Master Han, why do you think the people in Shadow Hall want to help the Cheng family return to Tianhai City? There is never a free lunch in this world."
"They came here for the Spirit King's secret treasure."
"Yes, only the Soul King's secret treasure can make such a huge force sway, even without hesitation to use so many high-level assassins."
"Even so, the assassins sent by the Shadow Hall on this trip must be different from the ordinary, and there may really be spiritual general level monks. Why don't you report this matter to the Ling Mansion?" Han Mofeng's eyes narrowed.
"It's very simple, because I want to get the things in the secret treasure of the Ling King. If I report it to the Ling Mansion, I may not be able to get the things in it. I don't think the Han and Wu families want to keep the secret that they have kept for many years.
Hidden, let it be taken away. Whether by Shadow Hall or Ling Mansion." Han Yi looked at Han Mofeng and Wu Lie, with a half-smiling expression on his face under the hood.
"Your Excellency, are you willing to share the Spirit King's secret treasure with us?" Wu Lie's face was full of surprise.
"Why not? You two hold a key in each hand. If I want to open the secret treasure of the Spirit King, those keys are indispensable. And as a disciple of the Spirit Palace, I will not take it by force. As a cooperation
The target is probably a good candidate. What do you think, are you two willing to cooperate with me?"
"Can you please tell me your name?" Han Mofeng was silent for a while and then suddenly said.
"No problem, my name is Ji Xuanyou."
There is no other way, Brother Ji will borrow your name first. After Han Yi finished speaking, he thought to himself.
"Ji Xuanyou." Han Mofeng muttered it once, and after confirming that he had never heard of this name, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Okay, the Han family is willing to cooperate with you."
"The Wu family is also willing." Seeing Han Mofeng agree, Wu Lie immediately agreed.
"In this case, I will temporarily stay in the Han family during these three days. The head of the Han family will not not welcome Ji."
"Your Majesty is willing to stay at Han's house temporarily, which is something Han wishes for."
Han Mofeng showed a smile.
After the discussion, Han Yi led Han Mofeng to the guest room, but when passing by a small courtyard, Han Yi looked at the big maple tree in the courtyard and stopped.
"Sir, what's wrong?"
"This small courtyard is not bad. It is very similar to my previous home. I want to live here. Can the Master of the Han family agree?"
Han Mofeng frowned.
"Why, is there anyone living here already?" Han Yida asked when Han Mofeng didn't speak.
"That's not true, it's just that this place used to be the residence of Han's family. It has been empty since they left, and no one has lived in it." When Han Mofeng talked about this, his face darkened, "Your Excellency, you want to live here.
Of course you can, I just hope you won’t destroy my things.”
"Don't worry, the love of the Han family is entrusted here. Ji will not mess around. Moreover, maybe Ji can retrieve some memories from it."
After Han Yi finished speaking, he walked straight towards the small courtyard. Han Mofeng looked at his back and didn't understand what he meant by what he just said.
But if he saw the face hidden under the cloak, he would understand. He might not have thought that the person he called "sir" was his son, and this small courtyard was once his childhood residence, carrying
It contains all his memories from birth to the age of twelve.
He left here precisely because he was deceived by Yunli when he was training in the Demonic Beast Mountain Range. He broke into a dangerous place and the Yin evil spirit entered his body, and his cultivation was ruined. From then on, his life began to change dramatically, and Tianhai City's first
A genius turned into the first waste. Even the so-called father abandoned him.
Han Yi pushed open the door of the small courtyard, and a familiar smell wafted over. Every place, every thing, every window, every brick and tile in his eyes was so familiar.
He walked to the center of the yard and touched the stone table. Not far away, a small pavilion stood in the center of a pond. In the pond, strange-shaped fish were surging and spitting bubbles.
Memories came overwhelmingly like a tide. Looking at those things, he was stunned and in a daze. He didn't even notice that Han Mofeng walked up to him and looked at the small pavilion side by side with him.
The image of a woman running around after him appeared in his mind, laughing and laughing all the way.
"Mother, come and catch me, come and catch me."
"Come on, come on, I'm being chased so you can do your homework conscientiously."
"No, no, Yi'er doesn't want to do his homework."
"That's not possible. We made an agreement and we can't go back on it. If you don't want to do your homework, you have to run faster."
Thinking of those scenes, Han Yi felt a sore nose and suddenly screamed.
"Mother."
"Sir, what did you just say?" Han Mofeng was startled and suddenly turned his head to look at Han Yi.