After returning from the Wang family, Wei He began to inquire about the Lishan faction and the situation of other small and medium-sized gangs.
There are still more than a dozen gangs left in Xuanjing City, no more and no less.
Help less and send more.
Many of them are even inextricably related to the three major families, and some simply have the support of the three major families behind them.
To disturb them is actually to disturb the foundation of the three major families.
In this case, you can only imagine how troublesome the backlash you may face will be.
But Wang Shaojun's words seemed to be quite optimistic about this action.
Wei He couldn't understand it. There must be something hidden in it that he didn't know about.
A few days later, he got engaged.
Wei He did not invite many people to the engagement ceremony of the Wanqing sect leader, but only invited Wang Shaojun, his father Wang Yehe, and a few other friends.
He and Wan Qingqing simply had some drinks, with Wan Ling as the representative of their parents. After bowing, they settled on their names and waited for the right time to officially get married.
During this period, flying thieves appeared in several cities in Taizhou and continued to steal various rare treasures.
If it was just like this, it would be easy to calculate, but this flying thief quickly shifted his target from treasures to true skills and secret books.
He actually started to steal real skills, and he was able to succeed.
Several medium-sized sects fell into the trap, and then they jointly invested money, placed a reward on him, and sent their own elites to hunt him down.
Therefore, the flying thief was given the name Meteor Thief by the evildoers.
It was not because of anything else, but simply because during a theft, this person stated that the knife in his hand was called the Meteor Knife. Hence the name.
Meteor thieves continued to appear, and soon the power of the Katori Sect was quietly spreading, but it was soon completely strangled and suppressed.
Under this situation, the first liquidation operation was actually launched under the auspices of the Wang family.
As for the main members of the operation, as the envoy said before, they were not them, but Xunri Liuye and others who were directly affiliated with Fucheng above.
Nong County, in front of a group of buildings leaning on a mountain far away from the county seat.
Wang Shaojun and Wei He, with a large group of Chijing soldiers and horses, rode on horseback to look at the location of the buildings from a distance.
There is another person in front of them.
This person has a white face and no beard, wearing a black gauze official uniform, and his hair and eyebrows are all white. Standing in front, there is a faint and elusive aura.
In Wang Shaojun and Wei He's perception, this person was clearly standing in front of them, but they didn't feel anything at all. It was as if the place was empty.
This person's name is Zhu Chen. He is one of the executors sent by the organization "Sunseeking".
Originally, Wang Shaojun planned to let the Wang family handle the operation completely, but he didn't expect that Xunri's side would send people really quickly.
As soon as the secret order was sent, someone came over overnight to take charge of the operation.
"Many years ago, when I was a child." Zhu Chen's voice was soft and sharp, like a eunuch.
"At that time, I had seen Long Ying and Feng Wu at their peak, going out to strangle the enemy. At that time, they were really majestic and domineering, unstoppable and no one dared to stop them."
"The envoy was joking. Now if we take action, no one can stop us." Wang Shaojun said with a smile.
"Young Master, you don't understand. After seeing that kind of scene, then look at the world today. It's really not as good as it is. From then on, I became more and more disappointed."
Zhu Chen raised one hand and spread his fingers.
Suddenly, black shadows flashed past quickly on both sides of the Chi Jingjun team, heading towards the buildings in the distance.
These black shadows are extremely fast, at least as fast as the three-blood leg martial arts warriors Wei He had seen before.
"This is the headquarters of Nighthawk Tower. If you don't kneel down after being issued an ultimatum, then you will die in the right way." Zhu Chen said lightly.
"kill!"
He gave the order.
Immediately, the soldiers from the Chijing Army in the rear stepped forward one after another, rushing towards the building like running water.
Archers, sword and shield soldiers were arranged separately.
Large rockets accompanied by the sound of bowstrings, rained down on the Nighthawk Tower like raindrops.
There seemed to be preparations in Nighthawk Tower, as several figures jumped up, holding large gray-white giant nets in their hands.
The giant net rolled up and turned like a whirlpool, drawing a large number of rockets together.
Ouch!!
The figures roared angrily, rolled up the giant net into a ball, and threw it towards Chi Jingjun.
A giant tennis ball with a diameter of more than ten meters was wrapped in a large number of burning rockets in mid-air, rolling towards the Chi Jing army who were arrayed to deal with it.
"It's been a long time since I took action, so don't let other groups of troops overtake you." Zhu Chen smiled slightly.
He stretched out his hand.
Five sergeants on the side stepped forward with difficulty carrying a huge saber.
The huge flaming tennis ball fell heavily towards the soldiers.
The distance is getting closer and closer.
Everyone could almost feel the rolling heat and pressure. At this time, the entire giant net was ignited and turned into a big ball of fire.
"cut!"
Zhu Chen suddenly grasped the knife and jumped up.
He straightened his body, like an arrow, and rushed toward the oncoming huge fireball.
Wow!!
The fire ball, which was more than ten meters in diameter, suddenly stopped and was suspended in mid-air.
Then it silently decomposed and shattered, and all the flames were extinguished.
The fragments of the giant net scattered and fell to the ground, emitting plumes of black smoke.
"Bing'er! Let's go!" Suddenly a loud shout came from the building.
Several figures rose into the sky and flew in all directions.
One of them, an old man with flowing white hair, was dressed in jet black and powerful, and his whole body was like a tornado. He rushed out of the wall and rushed straight towards Zhu Chen.
Phew! Phew! Phew!
The old man borrowed his strength three times in a row, and his strength became stronger step by step.
After three steps, his whole body's strength turned into an invisible air current within one meter, sweeping and rotating.
Waves of tyrannical force belonging to the internal organs training level, mixed with air currents, rotate rapidly within this one meter range.
If anyone dares to get close enough to enter this area, they will be instantly minced into countless pieces of flesh and blood, just like entering a meat grinder.
"The Bafang Ruoyun Slash is truly worthy of its reputation. On the ground here in Xuanjing, no one would have thought that a master like you could be hidden in the mere Nighthawk Tower."
Zhu Chen stepped forward with his sword in hand.
"It's a pity..." He closed his eyes, gently raised his sword and laid it flat in front of him.
"cut!!"
Open your eyes again.
The sword in front of him suddenly turned into a silver line and shot forward.
The silver thread flashed past the old man in the blink of an eye.
The vast amount of energy beside the old man froze for an instant and then dissipated.
He still maintained his posture of galloping forward, but he stayed in place and had no more energy to move.
"Okay...quick...knife..." The old man stretched out his hand in a daze, wanting to touch his neck.
But with a shake, the head on his neck immediately fell to the ground.
At this time, large screams and roars were heard from the Nighthawk Tower in the distance.
"You guys, go deal with the people who escaped before. Don't leave any further trouble." Zhu Chen glanced at Wang Shaojun and Wei He and ordered.
He had just killed a Zang master with one blow. Judging from the power, it seemed that it was not an ordinary Zang master. He seemed to have consumed nothing at all. He was still calm and calm.
"Yes." Wang Shaojun and Wei He agreed.
The stabbing blow just now is still stirring in the hearts of both of them.
That knife was too fast and too cruel.
The two of them simulated it in their minds, and neither of them was sure of avoiding the knife, let alone receiving the knife in person.
The two of them led a team of experts to separately hunt down the experts who had escaped before.
Wang Shaojun went to the west, and Wei He went to the east.
Wei He's face was solemn. He expected that Zhu Chen would be very strong, but he didn't expect it to be so strong.
He even suspected that the other party might be a master of Minggan level.
The power of the sword strike just now was concentrated and not dispersed. It was all concentrated on the sword, without any wastage.
With one slash, all the opponent's strength was cut off by the slash.
In the mountains and forests.
Wei He, Xie Yan, and Xiao Qingyu quickly chased in the direction where the few people had escaped.
"Then Lord Zhu Chenzhu, where did he come from? How come he has never heard of such strength in Taizhou before?" Xiao Qingyu couldn't help but ask.
Wei He shook his head.
"Master Zhu, regardless of his speed, strength, or strength, is beyond our reach. I only know that he comes from Fucheng."
He was also very curious about Zhu Chen's origins.
There were three people who came to Xuanjing this time, and Zhu Chen was one of them.
The sword strike just now fully demonstrated the strength of this person, who was definitely above the peak level of Zang training.
Even Minggan is not impossible.
But Wei He didn't think it was Minggan, that level was not that worthless.
So there is a high probability that it is the pinnacle of dirty training.
If the three envoys are all of the same level and strength, then...
The surrounding mountains and forests are lush and green, with dappled light and shadow.
Not long after, Wei He stopped in his tracks.
In the encirclement that had been ambushed ahead, a group of soldiers were fighting with several people.
Since they came to surround Nighthawk Tower, they were naturally prepared to prevent him from escaping.
Several different types of strangling military formations were arranged on the periphery. Among them, the martial arts leader led the team, and the three blood and two blood cooperated. The layers were stacked, making the three people surrounding the center unable to move and exhausted to deal with it.
Surrounded in the middle are three young people who are not older than the previous year and still look childish. They are two boys and one girl. They all have similar looks. They should be blood siblings.
The woman's strength seemed to be the effect of accelerating and enhancing the sharpness. With the two curved daggers in her hands, she continued to cut off the military formation attacks that were attacking the three people one after another.
Click.
The musketeers on the perimeter began to line up and take aim.
Wei He and the others landed lightly and stood on the outside of the encirclement, watching the fighting inside.
"These three people are the children of the old owner of Nighthawk Tower. If the Tianyin Sect was once the largest open-faced sect in the Xuanjing area, then Nighthawk Tower is the largest secret organization here."
Xiao Qingyu looked at the scene in front of him and felt a little sad.
"Now my Tianyin Sect is scattered, and the Nighthawk Tower is strangled... The past has become nothingness..." She recalled the past, when the Nighthawk Tower was so menacing and arrogant.
"Give them a ride." Wei He sighed.
Xie Yan, Xiao Qingyu and both of them were speechless.
Wei He raised his hand slightly.
Bang bang bang bang!!
Suddenly, dense gunshots rang out, and the three people in the military formation were beaten into a hornet's nest by bullets in the blink of an eye.
Their strength had already been almost exhausted by the surrounding military formations.
"Let's go, next wave."
Wei He led the team, and everyone turned around and rushed back towards Zhu Chen.
The Nighthawk Building was wiped out, and the old owner of the building who was at the peak of his Zang training died. Several other masters of Zang training and bone forging were surrounded and killed by the Wang family and Wanqingmen.
The news spread suddenly, causing an uproar throughout Xuanjing.