Figures passed by, and the villagers who had never seen such a scene were timid, they didn't know what was happening, but the powerful aura emanating from these uninvited guests shocked them and made them dare not move.

There was a hint of madness in Zhan Jie's eyes, "Xi Jin Wolf, hey, hey, it's mine, no one can compete with me, Zhan is dead, it's a pity, only you are left, Zhan Yangyun, it's really a good name, wait, Zhan Cheng, shouldn't you be in control!"

Figures interspersed as they passed through the houses, apparently finding nothing.

These people are like wooden people, emotionless, and only the task comes first.

Fortunately, Zhan Jie is crazy in his heart and has not yet shown it publicly.

In Zhan City, Zhan Jie is a great genius second only to the young son of the city lord who stands up for luck, he stepped into the Wuyuan realm at the age of fourteen, and this year is nineteen, which is already the peak of the Wuyuan realm, it can be said that everyone thinks that the position of the next generation of Zhan Cheng city lord should be descended to Zhan Jie.

However, there are no ifs.

Four years after his birth, his younger brother, Zhan Yangyun, was born.

Zhan Yangyun was born and showed a very high talent in elemental cultivation, but it was only reflected in his understanding of the elements, and his cultivation still did not move forward.

When Zhan Yangyun was ten years old, Zhan Yuan, the lord of Zhan City, suddenly announced that the position of Zhan Cheng City Lord would be succeeded by his youngest son, Zhan Yuan, assisted by Zhan Crack and Zhan Jie.

At that time, Zhan Jie's head was buried deeply, but his face was already terrifying, and there were countless crazy voices shouting in his heart, let him get rid of Zhan Yangyun, in that way, everything would be him, and he would become the biggest winner.

But greater reason made him press all unpleasantness, and continued to do what he had to do as if nothing had happened.

Zhan Yangyun's wings were already full, even if Zhan Jie thought that Zhan Yangyun was not his opponent, he didn't dare to act rashly.

He needs to pull together power, all power.

The golden wolf is exactly this opportunity.

After hearing the news of the golden wolf, Zhan Jie first looked incredulous, and after confirming it again and again, Zhan Jie didn't care about reporting to Zhan Yuan, and directly led a team of elite soldiers to rush over.

If he really finds the golden wolf, everything in the battle city will be owned by him.

No, not if, he must find out the golden wolf. This is already the best result he can get, if he can't find the golden wolf, Zhan Yangyun will definitely not let go of this opportunity, and then, he will not have a reason to approach the position of the city lord again. He can't afford to lose.

Pity......

Zhan Jie lowered his head, his eyes coldly sweeping over the panicked residents.

Hmph, if it weren't for the so-called fame, the people here ...... Tsk, what an eyesore......

Feng Yan's face was solemn, and he soon felt a strong storm sweeping in.

After taking a deep breath, Feng Yan glanced vaguely at the direction in which Qingying was dodging, and grabbed Feng Xinxin, who was still stunned, "Go, pretend, what others do, you can do it!"

Feng Xinxin was startled, but seeing his grandfather's rare serious look, Feng Xinxin didn't dare to say much, and hurriedly followed Feng Yan out of the house.

Sou!

A black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Feng Yan, Feng Yan was taken aback, and sat on the ground tremblingly, Feng Xin was not so exaggerated, but he was also frightened.

Imagine a person suddenly appearing in front of you, but you don't know it, people will be scared into a cold sweat.

The black shadow seemed to be satisfied with his appearance, seeing that the two of them looked frightened, the black shadow didn't have time to deal with the two, the figure flickered, and directly entered the room, the star soul in his hand flickered, and he planned to throw it directly once he found that someone was hiding.

"Hmm......"

The dark shadow groaned, his footsteps swayed, and he searched several rooms in a row at a rapid speed.

Rao is black shadow has a special identity, and he can't help but admire the net worth of the little old man outside, so many houses are not something that ordinary farmers can easily work for. Can't you see that this little old man is still a small landlord?

However, the dark shadow was unhappy, how could these rooms be so fanciful, why did a study room have pink walls, the main room was painted black, and it was so sleepy on this big night......

This little old man has a bit of a peculiar taste......

The black shadow's expression gradually brought disgust, cultivators have never looked down on the things used by ordinary people. This is also the reason why low-level cultivators don't pay much attention to the currency of ordinary people for the sake of resources.

Well, it should be jealousy.

The shadow walked to the last room and found a basement, and without thinking, the shadow jumped down.

The black shadow itself is cultivated to the second layer of the Wuyuan Realm, in fact, most of them are about the same level as him, although the cultivation is much worse than the demon hunting club, but the victory is sufficient in number and loyal enough.

Most of the forces regard loyalty as the primary condition for selecting cronies.

If they don't meet the requirements, they will be sent to the major forces for training, or brainwashing, absolute loyalty, at least so that they will not betray.

The Black Shadow is complacent, and the battle city will not be loyal to these elementals in vain, and they will protect the relatives of these elementals and reward them.

As far as he is concerned, one year's salary is enough for his family of five to live a good life for two years.

It's just a matter of working for people.

The black shadow frowned, this basement was too dark, and he was not an orthodox elemental master, and the brightness of the condensed star soul was not as bright as the element, only a faint light.

The dark shadow muttered as he groped his way forward.

Another mutation, Qingying's body leaned slightly, and he silently counted in his heart, "One, two, three......"

"Humph!"

The green shadow snorted coldly, and when the black shadow turned around, he stepped forward and swung his sword and slashed at the black shadow's neck.

The black shadow felt the wind in the back of his neck, and his heart was about to suffer, knowing that he couldn't hide. But Black Shadow, as a "Deadpool"-like existence, is ruthless enough, not only to enemies, but also to himself.

The cold light in the black shadow's hand flashed, and it suddenly thrust behind him.

This knife, in order to be fast, the black shadow actually plunged directly back from between the two ribs, passed through his body, and stabbed into the chest of the person who sneaked up behind.

Behind him, as he expected, there was a cry of pain, and the black shadow was overjoyed, and turned around to make up for the last slash. But before he could fully turn around, a sword blade had already poked out of his chest.

The black shadow snorted and opened his mouth to say something, when the blade suddenly pressed down and pulled back.

Burst!

A mouthful of red blood spurted out from the black shadow's wound, staining the front red.

Behind him, the green shadow stumbled back a few steps, and finally fell limply on top of the haystack with a limp.

His chest, too, was a piercing wound.

Qingying covered the wound, didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly took out a pill, which turned into powder with a pinch. With a wave of his right hand, the powder covered the wound, and Qingying let out a long sigh of relief.

It's still a little scary to think about it now.

Qingying deliberately used the void soul to investigate, and found that the black shadow was only the second-layer cultivation of the Wuyuan Realm, and his heart was first relieved, and then he had the intention of extinguishing his mouth.

As a result, he almost capsized in the gutter.

The ruthlessness of the black shadow is something that Qingying has never seen before, and in order to gain a glimmer of life, he will actually come up with a way to quickly damage the sneak attacker through his body.

Fortunately, Qingying has always been vigilant, and subconsciously retracted his chest slightly at the moment when the tip of the knife stretched out, avoiding deeper damage. And in order to make the slash have more power, Qingying deliberately controlled not to get too close to the black shadow.

After that, Qingying was also stimulated to be ferocious, ruthlessly ignoring the wound, enduring the pain, and lifting the Wucang who was about to relax, and changing it to a thorn.

Simply, the other party misestimated his height and did not really stab the vital point, and when the other party turned around, Wucang had already stabbed into his body.

Qingying thought about the process, and a cold sweat broke out on his body, and he was almost separated by yin and yang.

If the other party is a little more ruthless and presses the knife again, it may not be the black shadow lying down, but him.

Anyway, he survived, but he was still not safe, he also heard the voice, just that sound wave made his ears ache, God knows how strong this person is, after killing this person, the other party will definitely find out, this time it is estimated that it is not endless, he must hurry up and prepare to leave.

After relieving for a while, Qingying gritted his teeth, and the injured star soul surged, and directly took off the robe of the black shadow, and after simply brushing it with the wind element, he put it on himself.

After hesitating for a moment, Qingying also peeled off the black hideous mask from the black shadow's face. Sweep off the dust and put it on yourself.

As for the corpse of the dark shadow......

Qingying glanced at it, and after removing the mask, Qingying realized that this black shadow was just a young man in his early twenties.

With a sigh, Qingying flicked his sleeves and turned around and walked quickly out of the basement.

On the path, the halo in Feng Yan's eyes flickered, and a few traces of worry flashed.

It's been a while, there isn't the slightest sound coming from inside, the black shadow hasn't come out, he doesn't know what's going on inside. What if that little guy is discovered...... Feng Yan hesitated, whether to leave alone or investigate......

Suddenly, Feng Yan suddenly lowered his head, and once again regained his submissive appearance.

At the door of the room, a dark shadow had appeared, walking towards this side with heavy steps.

Unexpectedly, when the black shadow passed by them, he said softly: "Leave the west, continue to walk three miles after leaving the village, and then find a place to hide and wait for me." ”

Feng Yan was stunned, then startled, and after looking around, he pulled the poor Feng Xinxin in formal clothes to find the direction and run away.

Just kidding, the little brother of the family spoke, and he came out with such a swagger, and definitely solved the people who started to go in. Die in their basement, and you will definitely not be able to run away now, so you won't run and wait for death.

After Qingying noticed that Feng Yan left his line of sight, he watched the other black shadows interspersed in various rooms, squinted, and Qingying pulled the black coat's coat and hat, and followed them to continue the search.

A quarter of an hour later.

The west of the village of Wuli.

A green shadow dressed in cloth appeared in front of Feng Yan, who was hiding, and before Feng Yan could say anything, Qing Ying had already changed into the black robe when he came.

"Let's go!"

There was a roar in the rear, resounding through the sky.

"Catch the fugitive and reward three Shengyuan Pills!"