Huang Kaiwen, one of Xing Tai's three magic weapons, is the man in pajamas who has been targeted by Wang Mu.

In addition to him, the head descending master who had been killed by Wang Mu was also counted as one, and another magic weapon was on a mission outside, so he couldn't rush to Huaxia Kingdom.

Xing Tai is very confident in Huang Kaiwen, he is not known how many times more powerful than the head descender, not only has a deep attainment in spells, but also outstanding in the entire occult blood.

There is a reason for this, according to Huang Kaiwen, he is a disciple of the Black Mountain Sect, although Xing Tai's family is in a single lineage, but it is also a generation of martial arts, and he also knows a lot about some sects, this Black Mountain Sect is a branch of the Dao Sect, and he can become a disciple of the Black Mountain Sect, so he naturally has two sons.

Huang Kaiwen is indeed very powerful, Xing Tai has tried him, in the entire hidden blood, except for his goddaughter and himself, no one is Huang Kaiwen's opponent.

And his goddaughter is the head of the three magic weapons.

Of course, in Xing Tai's opinion, it was more than enough for Huang Kaiwen to deal with Wang Mu.

"Tell Kevin, finish the mission as soon as possible and come back to me with the map. Remember, don't stay alive, I don't want the police in Huaxia to target me. Leaning back in the chair, Xing Tai said leisurely, and then picked up a newspaper on the table and looked at it.

The newspaper of Huaxia Kingdom carried a photo of Wang Mu and news about Master Wang's miraculous rescue of a vegetative person.

"Master, hehe...... I don't know how thick the sky is. Looking at Wang Mu in the photo, Xing Tai rolled his eyes disdainfully, and in his heart he already regarded Wang Mu as a dead man.

In Linjiang City, the night is getting darker and darker.

At about two o'clock in the middle of the night, everyone in the compound was asleep except for the two men in suits standing guard outside the door.

At this time, it is often the most sleepy time of the day.

Yan Kuan had already fallen asleep in the car, fortunately it was far away from the compound, otherwise his snoring would have alarmed the people with hidden blood.

Ye Feng and Wang Mu were awake all the time, and their superb eyes were always locked on the movement of the compound through the car window.

"Brother Mu, now is the best time. Ye Feng whispered.

Wang Mu nodded, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring the things." ”

Hearing this, Ye Feng handed a black leather bag that had been prepared a long time ago to Wang Mu.

Taking the purse, Wang Mu glanced around, and walked towards the other side of the compound with his waist bent.

About ten minutes later, Ye Feng saw Wang Mu's figure again, standing on the roof of the small building behind the courtyard.

There are still lights on in the courtyard, and because of this, there are not too many people guarding it.

Sweeping the empty courtyard, and looking at the two men in suits standing upright at the door, Wang Mu's figure moved, and floated down from the roof silently.

No sound was made.

After pausing in place for a few seconds, Wang Mu got up and walked lightly to the wooden frame in the center of the courtyard.

In fact, this wooden frame is facing the gate, as long as the two guards at the door look back, they can see Wang Mu, but unfortunately, their eyes have been paying attention to the outside.

Lightly came to the unfinished wooden frame, and looked at the horizontal and vertical planks for a while, and then took out the bomb made by Ye Feng in the bag, and attached it to a very secret place on the wooden frame with duct tape.

After making sure that no one would find the bomb, Wang Mu picked up the leather bag and turned around to leave.

"Hey, what are you doing?" As soon as he turned around, a voice suddenly came from the front.

In the midst of the lightning, Wang Mu raised his head suddenly, and his eyes turned to the direction where the voice came from.

A man in a disheveled suit was walking out of the main entrance, sleepy-eyed, probably out to pee, after all, this small building has long been unoccupied, and the electricity is all made by these killers.

Looking at Wang Mu's unfamiliar face, the killer's hazy sleepy eyes suddenly woke up, and then a thick murderous aura rose.

However, just as he was about to pull out the gun from his waist, the vision bulged.

Wang Mu's dark eyes suddenly glowed with colored brilliance, two colored swastikas occupied the pupils, the strange color seemed to be spinning, and the exquisite light seemed to be able to penetrate people's hearts, and the killer who was looking at Wang Mu was suddenly stunned.

After being stunned for less than a second, Wang Mu's figure rushed out.

The wind was ruffled, and a distance of less than twenty meters instantly crossed under Wang Mu's feet, and then he raised his hand to take the other party's throat.

A soft click came from the quiet darkness, and the wind from before alarmed the two sentries at the door, however, when they turned around, they saw nothing but a quiet and dilapidated courtyard.

Throwing the body of the man in the suit in the corner, Wang Mu turned over from the back wall and walked out of the courtyard.

Quiet overnight.

Early the next morning, Kevin Huang received angry news.

In the courtyard, he and all the rest of his men gathered in a circle, looking at the ground in the center, on which lay a dead man, their companion.

"Can anyone tell me what's going on?" Huang Kaiwen asked with a look away from the corpse and scanning the rest of his subordinates.

Hearing this, everyone frowned, they really didn't know what was going on.

"Team leader, he had his throat cut off, and he didn't make any movement from beginning to end, and the other party's skills were unimaginable. A man in a suit looked at Kevin Huang and said solemnly.

Huang Kaiwen rolled his eyes angrily, gritted his teeth and said, "I don't want to listen to your analysis, I want to know who did it?"

As one of the three magic weapons of hidden blood, Huang Kaiwen has also performed many tasks, never failed, let alone suffered casualties, every mission, he is in control, everything will be carried out in an orderly manner according to his plan, until it is successfully completed.

But this time, he had just arrived, and there was nothing more than that.

"Team leader, do you think it could be that our target has already discovered us? Could it be that he did it? I heard that our people suffered a big loss at his hands last time!" said another man in a suit.

The news of the last time the Hidden Blood people were defeated in Linjiang City is no secret in the whole Hidden Blood.

"Shut up for me!" Huang Kaiwen interrupted the words that might shake the morale of the army.

After a pause, he raised his eyes, glanced over the dilapidated courtyard and scanned the abandoned street waiting to be demolished, and said leisurely, "It seems that this kid really has some ability, and he found our residence so quickly." ”

What he didn't know was that Wang Mu's subordinates had a senior mercenary, a person with hidden blood, and his anti-reconnaissance ability was naturally not comparable to ordinary people, and it was really difficult to find their traces, but it was a piece of cake for a professional like Ye Feng.

The car of the three of them was driven to a more secret place by Ye Feng long before dawn came, and the position where the three of them were standing at this moment, even the people with hidden blood were difficult to find, if they were hidden, they would be seen by the enemy, then Ye Feng's mercenary for many years would be in vain.

"Haha...... Brother Wang, look at that thing's expression, it's just constipated! Why didn't you kill all his people last night, leaving him alone. In that case, his expression as he looked at the dozen corpses would be even more restrained, quack......"

In a dilapidated abandoned building, Yan Kuan was holding a telescope and looking at Huang Kaiwen's expression and laughing.

"Can you be quieter?" Ye Feng's cold voice came from his ears, and Yan Kuan's laughter stopped abruptly.

"Aren't you too excited, can't you?!" Glancing at Ye Feng stupidly, Yan Kuan moved to the side, obviously not daring to get along with Ye Feng.

Wang Mu also stared at Yan Kuan depressedly, this kid doesn't have a backache when he stands and talks, it's no problem to sneak into the compound with Wang Mu's skills, if he really starts with more than a dozen professional killers, the guns are raining, and the result is really not good.

"Let's go, come back in the evening. Glancing at the compound again, Wang Mu said in a low voice, and after finishing his words, he took the lead downstairs.

"Team leader, what are we going to do next? Do you want to search the surroundings immediately?" asked a man in a suit in the compound.

"No, I don't. Retracting his gaze from the abandoned buildings in the distance, Kevin Huang shook his head, "If this place is hiding someone, it is impossible to find it." We have limited manpower, so let's hurry up and build my altar, and by that time, no matter how cunning that kid is, he will definitely die!"

He said it categorically, and the blue tendons on his face were beating, and he couldn't wait to stand on the altar and kill Wang Mu at this moment.

The death of a companion, even these cold-blooded killers, their hearts are a little depressed, and the speed of work is much faster, although there is one less person, but at sunset, a tall altar is still built.

Once again, darkness swept over the land.

Huang Kaiwen put on his black robe and stepped on the altar.

Standing six stories tall, it is the tallest building on the edge of the county, and from the side, it offers an unobstructed view of the surrounding landscape.

Huang Kaiwen is very satisfied, what he wants is this height, the higher the altar, the stronger the effect of the magic circle will be.

At this time, Wang Mu, Ye Feng and Yan Kuan also came back and hid in a dilapidated building diagonally facing the compound.

"Brother, it's about to start. I'm so excited. Looking at Huang Kaiwen, who was dressed in a Taoist robe, on the altar, Yan Kuan rubbed his hands and said, this kind of picture is really rare for ordinary people.

The compound was the only place within a radius of a few miles where the lights were on, so even Yan Kuan could clearly see Huang Kaiwen wearing a Taoist robe.

Wang Mu and Ye Feng were quite calm, Ye Feng was expressionless, and Wang Mu smiled playfully, gently playing with a bomb remote control in his hand.

"Brother Mu, aren't you going to start yet?" Ye Feng asked in a low voice.

Wang Mu shook his head, "Don't worry, let me see how he deals with me first." ”

At this time, on the altar, Huang Kaiwen opened the metal box and put Wang Mu's photo and the blood-colored dagger on the wooden table in front of him.

"Click!" Without saying a word, Huang Kaiwen suddenly grabbed the dagger and stuck a knife on Wang Mu's photo, hitting Wang Mu's eyebrows.

And at this moment, Wang Mu in the other building obviously felt a little strange.

Eyes locked on Huang Kaiwen on the altar again, Wang Mu smiled with interest, "Could it be that this guy has already practiced to the realm of being able to use foreign objects to dementor souls?"