The moon is bright and the stars are sparse, the night is smoky, and in the capital of Nuoda, the lights of thousands of homes are extinguished with the night, and there is silence in a calm and peaceful tranquility. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

At the Tu Ling Division, which is located outside the three streets of Yanwangfu, the two guards on duty in Xuanyi are holding long swords in their hands, guarding the gate with expressionless faces, but because there is no one around, and it is already the second half of the night when people are inaccessible, it is inevitable that they will feel a little sleepy, and they will relax their vigilance a little mentally.

Just when everything was settled, suddenly, a long and piercing sound pierced the sky, and the two looked up, only to see a long beam of light rising from within the courtyard wall of the Soul Slaughter Division, exploding a brilliant spark of various colors in the air.

"In the middle of the night, how can there still be fireworks in this vicinity, this movement is too big. ”

"No, it's like... It was released from our yard. ”

As soon as the words fell, the two glanced at each other vigilantly, and at the same time, they could only hear a commotion in the Spirit Slayer Division, followed by several dazzling lights that exploded into the sky one after another, accompanied by a white powder, which drifted down from the air and soon mixed into the surrounding air.

And after hearing the sound, the Spirit Slayer who came to support all poured out, Rao is all of them were strong in martial arts and well-trained, but after smelling this strange powder, many people still fainted on the ground because of sudden surprise, and lost consciousness.

Seeing that the number of Spirit Slayer Envoys had plummeted by half in a short period of time, five or six sturdy masked men jumped down from the eaves at the same time, quickly fell into the courtyard, and flew into the darkness of the night.

"Chief Cen Division, they really acted. ”

In the study in the backyard of the Tu Ling Division, Cen Feng stood in front of the half-hidden window with his hands in his hands, looking at the abnormal movements not far away with a calm expression, and did not feel the slightest panic, but was very calm.

"It's about to come to the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, and the year is almost over, so it's no wonder they can't hold their breath. ”

Cen Feng said unhurriedly, did not turn around, but raised his eyes and said meaningfully.

"I really didn't expect to see such brilliant fireworks in the middle of the night. ”

And the subordinates standing behind him also subconsciously glanced up when they heard this, and then replied with a solemn face: "But that kind of fireworks seems to have been mixed with drugs, and many of our people have temporarily fallen into a coma because of inhaling smoke." ”

"The mastermind behind the scenes is very smart, and he knows that the Spirit Slayer Division is heavily guarded, so he thought of using this method to clear the roadblocks for them, so that these people only have to deal with the guards of the Heavenly Dungeon, which is indeed twice the result with half the effort. ”

"It's a pity that Gu Chen has already been secretly transferred by you as Chief Cen Si, and this time, I'm afraid they can only go and have no return. ”

Cen Feng's eyes condensed slightly when he heard this, and after breathing a sigh of relief, he turned around and smiled indifferently with confidence.

"Let's go, come with me to the prison, and see the disappointed faces of those people. ”

In the Heavenly Prison of the Soul Slaughter Division, many cells were empty, and after easily injuring a few guards, those masked people began to look for Gu Chen's traces from one prison to another, which was not very large, but after inspecting many rooms, they still searched to no avail.

And the further back they go, the more they feel that something is wrong.

Finally, one of the masked men at the head stopped vigilantly, made a gesture to stop moving, and looked around.

"Wait, don't you think, there's something wrong?"

"What's wrong?" said impatiently as one of the masked men put his sword into his sheath, "Now the top priority is to find Gu Chen except for him, and then retreat as soon as possible, let's find someone quickly." ”

"No, the Spirit Butcher has always been known for being tightly guarded, but this prison, it seems that we have come in too easily. ”

"You're right, I, the Spirit Slayer, have always been known for being tightly guarded, and if you can easily get in, then there is only one reason, and that is that I deliberately lured you in. ”

In the darkness, a calm and clear voice suddenly came from the other end of the aisle, startling the masked men, who hurriedly drew their long swords and took two steps back.

Under the faint candle flame, I saw Cen Feng walking slowly towards these people with steady steps, followed by four Spirit Slaughter Envoys.

"You... You are Cen Feng. ”

The masked man at the head looked at Cen Feng who was walking towards him, the panic in his eyes was fleeting, and then he pointed at each other with his sword, and his tone was fierce.

"Turns out, you already knew we were coming. ”

"Of course I do. Cen Feng stepped forward, his eyes flashing sharply, "And I also know who sent you." ”

The masked men all twitched their brows when they heard this, and several of them glanced at each other, only to see their leader suddenly shouting calmly, as if he wanted to boost the morale of his side.

"Hmph, don't talk nonsense, where is Gu Chen?"

"You really came to find Gu Chen. Cen Feng turned his eyes slightly, and his eyebrows furrowed, "It's just that haven't you all looked for this place carefully, everything is the same as what you saw with your own eyes." “

"What do you mean? Where did you hide him?"

"Don't worry, he's in a safe place, a place where your master can't find it anyway. ”

Cen Feng put his hand on the iron fence of the cell next to him, swept his eyes over the few unscrupulous fanatics in front of him, and said in a very calm tone.

"There are a lot of empty cells here, but here you are, one for one person. ”

Cen Feng said lightly, and the subordinates behind him had already understood, and they all pulled out their long swords and rushed up with a rapid momentum.

Those masked men obviously didn't expect Cen Feng to act suddenly, but because they had lost their confidence because they knew that they had fallen into a trap, and now they were raided by these four martial arts Spirit Slayer Envoys, even if they resisted desperately, they were still in a weak position quickly.

Between the swords and swords, seeing that there was no way to retreat, in order not to be captured alive, these people let out screams one after another, and then fell to the ground.

"It's not good, they have poison between their teeth, and they have already committed suicide by taking poison. ”

The four Spirit Slayers leaned down to inspect the corpses on the ground, and when they lifted the masks on their faces, they found that all five were middle-aged men of similar age, but they had never seen them before, and it was difficult to identify them.

At this time, one of the younger Spirit Slayer took out something similar to a token from the placket of the masked leader's robe, and he flipped the front of the token over, and after looking at it, he was immediately secretly surprised.

"What's the matter, Zhao'er, do you know this person's identity?"

Cen Feng saw that his subordinate's face was abnormal, and he couldn't help but show a look of confusion, walked to the corpse and squatted down, but heard the Spirit Slaughter Envoy say in a trembling voice.

"Nagasi, this... This is the token of the Yan Wangfu. ”