Tongxin's heart skipped a beat, and his scalp felt numb for some reason.
He immediately lowered his head.
"My subordinates dare not!"
Xiang Ling on the side gently covered her mouth and smiled sweetly.
"Tongxin, it's rare for adults to come out to relax, so don't spoil your mood."
Naturally, she knew that Tongxin herself was present behind the scenes of Tianxiang Guoselou.
But anyway, it’s not you who is unlucky. Wouldn’t it be better to just watch the fun on the side?
You know, on weekdays, Tongxin often competes with her Mengzhou for business.
At this time, seeing Tianxiang Guoselou's misfortune, he naturally began to rejoice in his misfortune.
"That's good." Zhang Rongfang nodded with satisfaction. "I don't care what the previous envoy did. Now that I have taken office, the Golden Wing Tower of Wushan Mansion should follow my rules."
Tongxin had no choice but to give up.
"yes."
"Now that you understand, get ready to take action." Zhang Rongfang ordered, "Quickly decide, force out high-level experts for me to play with, and you can handle the rest by yourselves."
The two of them can only respond.
Orders were passed down layer by layer.
Soon, a silver firework was passed into Zhang Rongfang's hands.
Xiang Ling lit the fire folding tube and gently lit the fuse for him.
"Sir, to what extent do you have to do it?" Tongxin finally couldn't help but ask.
"This place is colluding with Hai Long." Zhang Rongfang replied gently, "So, naturally... there are no more chickens or dogs left."
laugh!!
Fireworks soared into the sky and exploded above the Tianxiang Guose Tower, turning into blood-red plum blossoms.
Under the firelight, the pupils under the Tongxin mask shrank suddenly, his face turned pale rapidly, and he stared blankly at Zhang Rongfang in front of him.
Not only him, Xiang Ling, who was supposed to be gloating about his misfortune, suddenly felt a chill at this moment. His skin tightened and he slightly averted Zhang Rongfang's gaze, not daring to look any further.
Chi chi chi...
Behind the three people, a group of masters from the Golden Wing Tower rushed out one after another. They were all dressed in black and wearing black masks, and rushed towards the Tianxiang Guose Tower.
View from above.
Around the entire pavilion, there were groups of broken black masks, rushing towards the center with knives.
They were subordinates of Tong Xin and Xiang Ling. They had previously received orders from Shuangying to use the fireworks as a signal to attack the pavilion shrouded beneath the fireworks.
Bang!!
The first door was violently broken open, and black masks rushed into the pavilion, killing anyone with weapons on sight.
In just ten seconds, the first layer was broken through.
Zhang Rongfang and the other three stood not far away, looking and waiting for the results.
From the top of the building where they were standing, they could clearly see the killings and bloodshed taking place in the Tianxiang Guose Building.
Waves of roars and screams could also be heard.
The faint smell of blood wafted in the wind, mixed with the incense in the building, giving Zhang Rongfang an inexplicable sense of peace of mind.
"One moment, their lives were full of drunkenness and luxury. Who could have imagined that the next moment, life and death would be overturned, and the world would collapse."
He stretched out his hand, opened it slightly and closed it again.
"Destiny...it's really difficult to control it in your own hands..."
Behind him, Tong Xin heard the bursts of tearing screams, and his heart seemed to be dripping with blood. Among them, there were the voices of assassins and the voices of Tianxiang Guoselou's thugs.
Those are all his people!
But he didn't dare to speak out.
Zhang Rongfang did not let the two of them follow suit, once he showed any slight flaw.
By then...I'm afraid it will be too late to find foreign help...
Such a close distance.
He must die!
Soon, the panicked guests in the pavilion fled out one after another.
Died too quickly.
Ordinary thugs and martial arts masters would simply be attacked by dimensionality reduction when faced with the assassins of the Golden Wing Tower.
Hidden weapons, poisons, siege formations, sneak attacks, all kinds of means are piled up, plus the numerical advantage. One is unprepared, and the other is fully prepared.
There are hundreds of people in the stronghold in the city taking action, which is simply not something that these hired thugs in the building can handle.
After all, there are very few people who are willing to fight for money.
"Let's go and see what we can do." Zhang Rongfang took the lead and jumped down from the second floor. His toes were just a little under the eaves of the first floor, and he landed softly.
Tong Xin and Xiang Ling could only follow behind.
At such a close distance, if Tongxin dared to do anything wrong, he would be covered in blood immediately.
The two of them are only at the sixth level. With the help of the power of the Golden Wing Tower and other identities, they can reach this point.
Tongxin would never dare to destroy everything unless it was absolutely necessary.
The three of them walked to the front of the building and crossed the blood flowing from the ground.
By this time, the crowd had basically dispersed.
Overturned tables and chairs, wine bottles, trays, and dishes could be faintly seen in the hall.
Blood spattered on the walls, and corpses lying on the ground dotted the beautiful halls of wealth and splendor.
Bang!
Suddenly, above the floor, a black masked assassin rolled and was knocked down.
"ah!!!"
Accompanied by roars and the sound of swords piercing the air, a cyan figure rushed out from the stairs on the second floor, then jumped up and flew toward the three of them.
"Five-leaf lotus heart·empty screen!"
The silver sword light flew in front of Zhang Rongfang and the other three within a second.
Whoosh!
The sword light dispersed, suddenly regenerated and changed, and when it was still one meter away from the three people, it suddenly exploded, like a peacock spreading its tail, split into five, and stabbed the three people at the same time.
"Fire Emperor Talisman: Unpaid Fire."
Zhang Rongfang looked calm, and suddenly raised his right hand, with a trace of afterimage, accurately piercing through the gap between the sword lights.
Pinch your opponent's wrist.
"The strength is good."
"It's a pity, it's still too weak."
Click.
With a crisp sound, accompanied by a scream, Zhong Qinglian dropped the sword in his hand and took a few steps back.
He tightly covered his right wrist, and the anger in his eyes quickly turned into fear.
one move!
Only one move was used!?
Such a strong man! Where on earth...is this man from?
Defeat him with one move, even if he is a seventh-level fighter who has not fought in a long time, his hand-eye speed and strength are still there.
But this person actually found a flaw at the peak of his skills, and used a killer move to destroy the five-leaf lotus heart!
"Who are you!?" Zhong Qinglian still wanted to delay time. Her eyes moved around, trying to find a loophole to escape.
"Kill him." Zhang Rongfang said calmly.
Behind him, Xiang Ling and Tong Xin felt their hearts tremble. They knew he was speaking to them.
Xiang Ling is okay, but she is not familiar with Zhong Qinglian anyway.
But a heart of copper bleeds from within.
He spent a lot of money to invite Zhong Qinglian, and now...
The two men stepped forward at the same time, and one person drew a standard short sword.
Both of them are at the sixth level, and both have mastered the martial arts of Jinpeng Secret Record, so they are naturally much stronger than Zhong Qinglian, who is injured now.
After all, the Golden Roc Secret Book is a superior martial art, and it is also extremely special. The load brought by the perfect sixth level is only equivalent to the load of the third level of ordinary martial arts.
In other words, if a genius with the upper limit of nine levels of talent can first complete the sixth level of Jinpeng Secret Record, he can also complete the other six levels of martial arts.
Of course, this is the most ideal situation.
In fact, under the interpretation of Tiannu Tongzhang, the Jinpeng secret record requires extremely high conditions.
The biggest limitation in practicing this martial art is time.
Being able to cultivate to the first level in four years is already very impressive.
Xiang Ling and Tong Xin were only repaired to two levels in the later period and were no longer sustainable.
Despite this, the combination of these two levels has also brought them huge help.
The two men, wearing masks and dressed in black, stepped forward.
The white lines on their faces were obviously different from the others, which made Zhong Qinglian feel vaguely uncomfortable.
What made him even more confused was that one of the two people seemed to give him a vaguely familiar feeling.
"you...."
He hurriedly opened his mouth to ask.
Crack!
In an instant, two figures passed in front of him.
Two daggers brought out two bright silver lines.
Dang Dang!
Zhong Qinglian connected with one hand and blocked the blow in time, but the combined power of the two caught him off guard, causing a deep wound on his forearm.
Blood gushed out all of a sudden.
I can't use my hands any more.
"Who the hell are you!?"
No one answered, and the two sword lights flashed across again, striking at the same time. Neither Xiang Ling nor Tong Xin used any moves.
Just an ordinary sword swing.
They could all feel the gaze of the Master Spirit Master behind them, which was like a sword, piercing into the bones.
Once they have any hesitation or hesitation, I am afraid that the outcome waiting for them will be the same as Zhong Qinglian in front of them.
Two sword marks were scratched.
There was nothing blocking Zhong Qinglian, and finally a cross-shaped bloody gash was opened on her chest.
One side of the blood hole cut open his throat, and the other side extended to his heart.
"You..." He stared in the direction of Tongxin, as if he finally recognized the other person.
Unfortunately...it's still too late.
puff.
The corpse fell with its head up, and there was only the hissing sound of blood pouring out.
"Tidy up and you can leave." Zhang Rongfang smiled.
The two of them felt relaxed and quickly lowered their heads in response.
Soon, many killers from the Golden Wing Tower evacuated the Tianxiang Guose Tower. While they brought out their own corpses, they also brought out a large number of various money and jewelry from the pavilion.
All kinds of treasures, money, and gold in Tianxiang Guose Building have all become their trophies.
Zhang Rongfang doesn't care about these. He only wants to pack up various treasures, as well as large-value banknotes, gold and jewelry.
The rest of the little bits and pieces were shared among his subordinates.
As teams of black masks evacuated, the entire Tianxiang Guose Building was completely devastated from its initial bustle.
It took the people of the Golden Wing Tower less than three minutes in total from the raid to the end.
In addition to killing people and grabbing treasures along the way, there is no delay.
Late at night.
Zhang Rongfang and the other three were walking slowly on the street, and a group of officers rushed towards the direction they came from.
But no one noticed the three people who had changed their robes.
Most of the killers in the Golden Wing Tower are ordinary residents on weekdays. After taking action at this time, they returned home and disappeared completely, so that no one could detect them at all.
Zhang Rongfang wore a black cloak. The silver edge of the cloak reflected a delicate luster under the street lights, like flowing mercury.
"The harvest is good today. You two have worked hard too." He looked relaxed, without wearing a mask, but looked at Xiang Ling and Tong Xin with admiration.
"With adults leading the team, we will definitely be invincible. The subordinates are just trying their best..."
Xiang Ling relaxed slightly. While complimenting Zhang Rongfang, she also glanced at Tong Xin with pity.
Tong Xin's face was as pale as a dead mother, and her body was still cold.
That’s most of his net worth!
In just one night, it was robbed and destroyed!
Twenty years of accumulation...all emptied in one day...
"That's true."
Zhang Rongfang smiled.
"But, it's so smooth, why is Tong Xin still so depressed?"
His sharp eyes fell on Tongxin.
The latter's whole body was filled with excitement, and he quickly raised his head and forced out a harmonious smile.
"Your Majesty, you are wrong. I just felt cold last night...I felt a little short of breath and sweating after I started doing this."
"Your heart is beating very fast." Zhang Rongfang suddenly stopped moving forward. "It seems that you are really feeling unwell."
"It's... my subordinate... I may have hidden wounds accumulated from my martial arts practice. I hope you can forgive me." Tong Xin suppressed the sadness in his heart and did not dare to reveal any flaws.
Judging from the situation just now, the murderous nature of this new spiritual envoy is far greater than before he took office.
It's funny that they thought this person was easy to fool at first...
Today...now...
"That's alright." Zhang Rongfang clapped his hands gently, "There were three programs scheduled for tonight. Since you, Tong Xin, are not feeling well, we will handle one more program and call it a day."
As soon as these words came out, Tong Xin Xiang Ling and Tong Xin Xiang Ling immediately felt bad at the same time.
"Sir...the members of the main building have been through a fight and are now very exhausted...Look, is it..." Xiang Ling couldn't help but speak out.
"It doesn't matter, I am very considerate of my subordinates." Zhang Rongfang smiled back.
"so..."
He looked up and forward.
The other two people also raised their heads and looked forward.
Directly in front, a burly figure dressed in black and wearing a black mask strode out.
It was Guanyu who arrived just in time.
The other slim woman following him was clearly Qing Su.
"Look, isn't the person changing the scene coming?" Zhang Rongfang raised his hand and pointed to the opposite side. "The next scene is the second scene, area xc, Dream Boat Club."
Xiang Ling, who was behind him, trembled violently.