Fluttering.

Xia Gui's body was very light, like a flying bird, and landed behind the two black-clothed people.

His feet had just landed, the dagger had been attached to the inside of his wrist, and his arm was rapidly wrapping around the chest of the man in black on the far left. With a slight lift of his wrist, the dagger stabbed into the heart of the man in black.

The other party is a master of the Murmuring Stream Realm, so the moment the dagger enters his heart, the muscles in the opponent's chest subconsciously contract, as if he wants to clamp this sharp iron dagger. However, Xia Gui did not give him any chance to escape. The true qi in his arm rolled down, and quickly poured into the dagger, only to hear a muffled sound, the dagger pierced into the person's heart, and immediately cut off his life.

"Who!" the other guard snorted in the face of the sudden change.

He turned his head and saw a masked, seemingly young Assassin.

The guard immediately realized that there were assassins in the mansion, and he reacted quickly, striking Xia Gui's head with a backhand, intending to kill him with a single blow.

Xia Gui's right hand was still holding the dagger, and the dagger was inserted into the heart of the person on the left, but the elbow of his right hand was suddenly raised and slammed into the person's heart.

The majestic true qi burst out and poured into the man's heart and lungs along his elbows. Although that person was also a master of the Murmuring Stream Realm, his true qi droplets were far inferior to Xia Gui, and in the face of Xia Gui's fast and ruthless killer, he didn't even have time to wail before he was shocked by the powerful true qi.

Bang.

The man's body fell limply and fell to the earth.

Xia Gui gently moved the two dead corpses behind the big tree, then leaned over and wiped the blood on the dagger a few times on the clothes of one of them.

Xia Gui's goal was to kill the two most powerful guards in the mansion, so as not to hinder them later. Although the cultivation of these two men in black is still shallow and has no effect, after all, this is the opposite side of the military aircraft, and if these two people rush to the opposite side and shout, they still have to take a certain risk.

Rustle.

Xia Gui stepped on the fallen leaves and slowly approached the core of this mansion.

It was a tasteful attic. The evening breeze blew, and the oil lamps around the attic flickered on and off, creating an inexplicable murderous momentum.

There were a total of twelve domestic servants on all sides of the attic, seven of whom sat in the long corridor, drowsy and drowsy. Five others carried oil lamps and paraded back and forth on the promenade.

Compared to the two men in black, these domestic servants were ordinary people who were defenseless. Xia Gui stood ten zhang away from them, and shot out two silent rays of true qi from his cuffs.

Bang bang bang.

More than a dozen domestic servants fell to the ground.

After putting down the servants in the mansion, Xia Gui stood in the atrium and looked around. Surrounding the attic are several small houses.

Back kitchen, sundries, servant slave room......

Xia Gui knew very well that the Young Master's Mansion was facing the military headquarters of the Great Shang, and if a servant shouted in the middle of the night, it might alarm the Great Shang soldiers on the opposite side. Therefore, there can't be a sober person in this huge young master's mansion!

He took a light breath, and his figure was like a swimming dragon, and he quickly dived into the low huts. I only heard the soft sound of "popping", and the miscellaneous servants, domestic servants, and guards in the house were all put down in an instant.

In the end, Xia Gui went to the north and south gates of the mansion, and the two gates were guarded by four guards of the Chengmai Realm cultivators. Xia Gui walked around behind them, and as soon as he raised his arm, he quietly put him down.

After doing all this, he quickly returned to the atrium.

The night was dark, and the young master's mansion, shrouded in the darkness of the night, seemed to be a sleeping lion, breathing evenly in the middle of the night.

It's just that in this seemingly huge young master's mansion, except for Tang Hongfeng and his wife, there are no more awake living people.

Until this moment, Xia Gui finally looked up at the black plaque, his palm was slightly up, and the attic door opened.

"Tang Hongfeng, I'm here. "Extraordinary

......

Tang Hongfeng was lying on the big bed, and the woman beside him was already asleep.

He seemed to have a premonition that something evil would happen tonight, and he seemed so anxious that he tossed and turned and did not fall asleep.

Since he came to Chaoge, he has not had a comfortable day.

Although he was named a young master, he was not reused by the king of Shang, and most of the ministers of the court song sneered at him and avoided him.

A person who has achieved a position in the Great Shang by betraying his homeland is not a courtier worthy of respect.

Although he had a mansion rewarded by the Shang king and married a new concubine, who knew that this mansion was nothing more than a huge prison under surveillance, and this concubine was actually a second-rate prostitute that no one in the Shang Dynasty could afford to look up to.

Looking at the woman lying beside him who had fallen asleep, Tang Hongfeng suddenly felt a strong sense of boredom in his heart. Even if this woman is asleep, she is unwilling to wipe off the fat powder on her face, and in her sleep, she sometimes shouts "Hehe, adult" and other babbling words, and even makes a mysterious panting sound.

Tang Hongfeng sighed.

He was not taken seriously by the king of Shang, and his homeland was destroyed at his own hands. The glory and wealth he thought had not come as promised, and in the end it was so miserable and desolate.

Would he still do it if he had gone back to a year ago?

Squeak –

The attic door was suddenly pushed open.

A peculiar-sounding sound of footsteps came in from outside the door.

This person went straight inside, and there was no obstruction in the slightest, as if he had returned to his own home.

Who is this? Could it be some unknown domestic servant?

Tang Hongfeng, who heard the footsteps, sat up slowly, frowned and said, "Who!"

The footsteps were not interrupted by his violent shouting, and the man outside the door was still walking inward on his own. The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and there was a sinister atmosphere in the entire attic.

"Xianggong, what's wrong?" The woman next to her woke up and took Tang Hongfeng's hand.

Suddenly, she was surprised to find that Tang Hongfeng's hand was cold in her palm, oozing a trace of cold sweat. It seems that the young master not only did not fall asleep, but was also quite nervous.

Bang Ta Bang Ta.

Under the night, the figure outlined by thick ink had already passed through the lobby and came to Tang Hongfeng's bed.

Tang Hongfeng saw a black dress and a slightly thin figure.

His eyes widened subconsciously.

Could it be the two Murmuring Creek Realm guards that he hired?

After betraying the homeland of the Southern Wilderness, occasionally some remnants of the Southern Wilderness came to assassinate them. Out of consideration for his life, Tang Hongfeng specially hired two guards from the Murmuring River Realm to protect the safety of himself and this mansion. Although their cultivation is not top-notch, in this great merchant country of peace and security, such two guards are enough, and in a year, they have killed ten assassins of unknown origin.

He gave the two guards a considerable reward, and the two guards were also very knowledgeable, took the money, knew the boundaries of their masters, and never trespassed into the attic.

"Huang Chao, or a white gull?" Tang Hongfeng said nervously.

However, what answered him was a somewhat unfamiliar and familiar deep voice, even with a hint of the southern wilderness.

"Master Tang, don't come unharmed. Is it easy to live in a house stained with the blood of thousands of people in the Southern Wilderness?"