After more than three hours, the dinner finally ended.

Black clouds overwhelmed the city, the night rain was misty, and the midnight air in the capital was a little more cold and humid. On the southern suburbs of Kyoto, seven or eight cars galloped by, bringing a splash along the way.

The high beams shine directly on the road on a rainy night, making it look empty and silent.

Zhang Lan drove the Maybach car and drove cautiously. The four girls behind the car are sitting together and chatting, talking about the past, the future, love, life, and Zhang Lan.

Although the four daughters lived in harmony, talking and laughing, they also turned around from time to time to ask Zhang Lan a naughty word or two. But Zhang Lan always felt a little uneasy in her heart, as if someone had planted a time bomb under the car.

Suddenly, when he was about to arrive at the courtyard, Zhang Lan received a call from the old man. The old man said that he felt that something was wrong with the situation in the courtyard, and told everyone to be prepared, just in case.

After returning from the banquet, Xuanyuan Dandan returned to Xuanyuan's house, and Wu Zhenren and Zhang Yufeng returned to Wudang. The Luo family was divided into two routes, and Luo marched all the way back to Luo's mansion; Old Man Luo went all the way back to the courtyard. This is done to prevent the Locke family from being taken away after an accident.

Finally, the crowd's vehicle crossed the cobblestone path in the woods. The headlights shine and the shadows of the trees on both sides of the road are dappled. After crossing the path, the whole view of the courtyard is clearly visible. The street lamp in front of the courtyard illuminates the courtyard clearly.

In the center of the green lawn in front of the courtyard, there is a winding passage about 50 meters long. The aisles are also paved with cobblestones, lined with towering greenery. The white lampposts stand guard like guards, illuminating the lawn like a football field.

After passing through this passage, to the left is the garage of the courtyard. To the right is the main entrance of the courtyard. However, Zhang Lan and his entourage did not go to the left or right, and they strangely parked on the spot.

Under the big tree. In front of the old man's black big seat, a black figure suddenly flashed. He walked heavily, with one hand on his chest, hunched over, blood spilling from the corners of his mouth.

The old man was shocked, hurriedly got out of the car to help the man, and asked in a panic, "Mo Feng, what's wrong with you?" Is something really wrong? ”

Ink wind hair is moist. There was a look of fear in his eyes, and one stumbled and almost fell. He subconsciously held the old man with his left hand, and his right hand was freed from his chest, and he hurriedly supported the body of the big car. Draw five blood marks on it.

"Dead, all dead......"

Mo Feng said with trembling lips.

A hole was made in his chest by a sharp claw-like blade, and just now he was holding it with all his might, but now that he took it out, the blood on his chest suddenly gushed out.

The old man glanced at the bloody hole in Mo Feng's chest. Extremely shocked, he asked, "This bloody mouth...... Who did it? ”

Mo Feng didn't answer, he jerked his whole body out, his eyes rolled white, and his trembling body leaned on the old man's shoulder. Said eagerly: "Quick, hurry up and use the teleportation charm to escape!" They have dragons...... Dragon ......"

"Ink Wind!"

The old man hugged the ink wind of his bloody hand before he finished speaking, and his eyes were full of grief and fear.

The most loyal subordinate of the Locke family. Mo Feng, the peak master of Sanhua, known as the "Phantom", actually died like this?

On going it alone. Even the Five Qi Dynasty Yuan masters would be difficult to kill him, because Mo Feng's stealth technique had already reached the third level!

However, after a minute of exploring the path, Mo Feng died without even making a sound of fighting? Who did it? Dragon? What dragons?

Old Man Luo glanced at the quiet but dangerous courtyard under the light, and clenched his fists.

He wondered, who was coming? How much came, what strength?

At this time, everyone already knew that something was wrong.

Except for Zhang Lan's car, everyone else got out of the car. Luo Xingtian, Qiao Feng, Qin Tian, and Luo Feng gathered together to mourn for Mo Feng's tragic death. The scene was unusually bleak. The rain on a cold rainy night, swaying and dripping on people's faces, shocked the deep chill in their hearts.

At this time, why didn't Zhang Lan get out of the car? Is he afraid of death?

No, he's preoccupied with tinkering with something. I don't know why, Zhang Lan ghost sent a god to take out the Eight Treasures Sinan.

The four girls thought that Zhang Lan had a gift for them, and they all looked at the Eight Treasures Sinan curiously. Who knew that Zhang Lan had a serious face and didn't pay attention to them.

Because, a thought suddenly popped up in Zhang Lan's mind, as if Babao Sinan sensed something?

At first, Zhang Lan thought it had sensed some treasure? Later, when Mo Feng came back with an injury, he knew that something was wrong.

Perhaps it was the providence in the dark, Zhang Lan actually inadvertently discovered the fourth function of the Eight Treasures Sinan.

Just now, a question mark always flashed in Zhang Lan's mind: What enemies are hidden in the courtyard? ……

Who knows, he only recited it silently a few times, and the Eight Treasures Sinan suddenly lit up. There was no movement on the compass disc on the front, and a video-like picture appeared on the disc on the back.

The four women were shocked and gathered around to watch. It's so realistic.

The place shown in the painting is supposed to be the hall of the courtyard. There were dozens of unfamiliar faces in the hall. They were standing, sitting, and talking to each other. They are uniformly dressed, all of them are dressed in black clothes and black pants.

Judging by their faces and hair color, they don't look like Chinese people.

Zhang Lan's eyes widened, and she hurriedly took a picture with her mobile phone.

After putting away the Eight Treasures Sinan, Zhang Lan looked at the four girls with a panicked face and said: "Bing'er, Yu'er, Fei'er, Xixi, a strong enemy is coming, you must be calm, don't be afraid!" Bing'er, once there is an emergency, you will crush the teleportation charm and take everyone to teleport thousands of miles away! I went out and told the old man about the situation. ”

The fourth girl was afraid and didn't let Zhang Lan leave, afraid that he would never return. Zhang Lan comforted and finally walked out of the car door.

Before coming to the old man's Daben, Zhang Lan bowed to Mo Feng's body.

"Old man, the festival mourns and changes! Look at this. Zhang Lan handed the old man the mobile phone. The photo on the phone stunned everyone.

"How did you get this picture?" Old Man Luo was shocked. Zhang Lan's mobile phone can actually take pictures of the scene in the courtyard?

"I'll tell you about this later. Old man, who are these people? Zhang Lan pointed to the humanity in the phone.

Old Man Luo frowned, squinted at the screen on his phone, and said suspiciously: "If what I expected is right, it should be Westerners, could it be them...... Impossible! ”

Everyone was shocked, the attacker was actually a Westerner? They? Who are they? Is it really? How did they come? Aren't they afraid of being discovered by Kyoto's Ouchi masters?

Although the old man did not clearly say who they were, everyone basically guessed it.

"There are twenty people in this room. But I feel like we're surrounded in front of and behind. Old Man Luo counted the number of people in the painting.

"But why didn't they come and attack for a long time?" Luo Xingtian on the side was puzzled.

"I don't know, maybe once we escape, they'll have to do it!" Old Man Luo shook his head and said.

"Then old man, shall we fight or retreat?" Zhang Lan asked. Although the enemy was outnumbered, Zhang Lan was embarrassed to say directly that he wanted to be a deserter.

"Although Mo Feng died tragically, the thieves are powerful, I think we have to run away first!" Old Man Luo sighed.

However, as soon as the old man's words came out, he only heard two "pops" in the air.

The convoy was one in front of the other, and one more person was added to each of them out of thin air.

Subsequently, "Bo Bo Bo Bo ......" (to be continued......