Nie Fan took out this classic book and looked at it seriously.

Sure enough, it's a secret art, but the second half is missing, plus this is a book of cultivation secret arts, even if this killer uses his special spatial ability to cooperate with cultivation, he still knows nothing about it, and he can't fully show the horror of this secret art.

Nie Fan watched carefully and deduced slowly. This kind of secret technique is also difficult to see in the cultivation realm, and it is definitely a priceless treasure.

After I don't know how long, Nie Fan secretly sighed and put this classic book into the ring, this void technique is too profound, and if you don't cultivate it quietly, it will be difficult to achieve it at all.

He kept this secret technique in his heart, and his divine sense reached into the storage bag in front of him. Soon, another small black booklet appeared in my eyes.

When I opened it, all the names of people were densely packed, although I knew little, but the names of Chu Tianhao, the head of the Chu family, and Zhoushan, the head of the Kunlun faction, were all in the list, and they were in the forefront. He looked down slowly, and soon found his name, and at the same time, some of the names were faintly familiar, and they seemed to be people from the small mid-mountain.

"What are you going to do with Feijue?" Nie Fan looked strange, these are the top forces in the ancient martial arts world, can someone really pay such a big price to invite Fei Jue to assassinate them, or is this just Fei Jue's own action?

Nie Fan thought back to Feijue's information, and in the information Yang Zhi gave him, he didn't say anything about Feijue's origin, but it was definitely not that simple, because it suddenly appeared thousands of years ago, only a few years after that war.

The base of Feijie should be in the East China Sea, but there is also a very secret rudder in the capital.

Nie Fan thought in his heart, and glanced at the things in the storage bag, all of which were of great value and dazzling, and he didn't look closely, with a wave of his hand, the corpse on the ground burned, turned into ashes in a blink of an eye, and dissipated invisibly when a gust of wind blew.

As soon as the Black Rock Sword came out, Nie Fan's body was like a streamer, and he flew straight to the east of the city.

Not long after leaving the Yang family's compound, Zhao Hanshan, who was sitting in the car and was about to go to the next place, suddenly rang a bell in his pocket.

His call is naturally not something that ordinary people can call in, although the number is unfamiliar, but he still said in a cautious tone: "I am Zhao Hanshan." ”

A few words from the microphone made him stunned, and then his eyes showed a different color, and he groaned, "Give me half an hour." ”

Hearing that it was hanging over there, Zhao Hanshan frowned and thought for a while, and said to the driver, "Go back immediately, no, send me to the director." ”

In less than ten minutes, Zhao Hanshan appeared on Tianqin Road again, and the white-haired old man in the rocking chair listened to Zhao Hanshan's simple words, and the light began to surge in his cloudy eyes.

"You mean, Feijue him off?" The old man's voice said leisurely.

"Yes," Zhao Hanshan looked solemn and said, "I have already checked just now, and the Shadow King, one of the two kings of the East China Sea, has entered Beijing, and it is estimated that he is coming for him." When I saw him, he asked me to leave in a hurry, and he must have found the Shadow King. ”

The old man stopped in his rocking chair, looked at Zhao Hanshan calmly, was silent for a while, and said, "It also means that the Shadow King is dead?" ”

Zhao Hanshan was stunned, he hadn't thought about this question at all, but as soon as the old man mentioned it, he suddenly broke out in a cold sweat and looked shocked.

There are two kings and one queen, and the Shadow King has definitely always been ranked first in the killer world, because no matter what the task is, he has never missed, and he once had the glorious experience of attacking and killing the fourth order of the palace level.

If the Shadow King is really dead, then wouldn't Nie Fan say that he has a strength that is at least comparable to the fourth order of the palace level?!

"Tell him everything we know, and besides, let people prepare for the aftermath." The old man was silent for a while and looked at Zhao Hanshandao.

Zhao Hanshan's heart was tense, and when he heard this, he nodded and said, "Yes, I'll arrange it." ”

Zhao Hanshan left in a hurry, and his steps were a little flustered in shock.

The fourth order of the palace level, that is really a legendary realm, has the young man really grown to the point where he can kill the first killer who has been famous for a hundred years, the shadow king, at will?

Seeing Zhao Hanshan's rare and somewhat flustered departure, the old man lay on the rocking chair with a slightly tired expression, silent for a long time, and suddenly sighed silently, closed his eyes and said to himself, "I hope they can last a little longer." ”

Nie Fan, who had been heading east, soon his mobile phone was ticking, and text messages appeared in his mobile phone.

Nie Fan pressed them one by one, his eyes flashing slightly.

The text message sent by Zhao Hanshan not only told him Feijue's stronghold in the capital, but also explained the general force, location, and manpower of Feijue in detail. And the resume of the 'Shadow King' who was just killed by him is also in the text message.

There was still no mention of Feijue's origin in the text message, but it vaguely hinted that one of the two kings and one queen had something to do with the barbarians.

Nie Fan flipped through slowly, the text messages kept coming, dense, he stayed in the air, looking at them one by one. There was a lot of information, most of it was what he wanted to know.

The Kunlun faction is the person behind the 'Shadow King' coming to Beijing this time, and there are eight elders who have entered Beijing with the Eight Sword Formations; the Guwu Alliance has sent two palace-level masters to be born, with the purpose of killing him; the Han family is already preparing to be born again, etc., almost the news about Nie Fan is extremely detailed.

Nie Fan's body was filled with evil energy, his mobile phone flashed, and he was included in the ring, and the black rock sword cut through the night sky and flew straight towards the flying stronghold in the east.

His eyes were sharp, and he was cold and murderous.

Since you can't avoid it, then ask for the surname to cut everything!

To the east of the city, under an abandoned building, the oil lamps shone dimly and gently swayed, and the passage made of black stone bricks was dark and cold.

At the end of the passage, there is a large hall, the feet are not stone bricks, paved with human bones, and the surrounding walls are also hung with Senbai's head, a tall black statue, holding two torches in his huge hands, this is simply a Senluo hell, everywhere exudes a cold and cold atmosphere.

In front of the sculpture, a middle-aged man in a wide black robe looked coldly at the woman not far away, petite and delicate, with a grimace.

"Why hasn't the Shadow King come back for so long?"

The woman's black robe was embroidered with black roses, her grimace was not moving, and her voice was as immature as a five or six-year-old baby, and she said, "You don't have to worry about the affairs of the Shadow King, do your business well." ”

The middle-aged man's body was obviously colder, and his voice became indifferent, "Don't forget, I'm the helmsman of the capital." ”

"When the Shadow King comes back, you can make him listen to you." The woman's voice is immature, but it implies murder.

They are both well-known killers who won't be convinced of each other without fighting. Even if it's the same organization, they have no emotion.

"I hope you can understand the truth that the strong dragon does not suppress the head snake." The middle-aged man restrained the anger in his words, but his eyes became more and more clear.

"It also depends on what kind of dragon it is," the woman looked at him and said, "I need a roster of people in the capital." ”

The middle-aged man's eyes were surging, and there was a piercing chill in the hall. Once the roster is given, it means that everything is handed over.

Despite her petite size, the woman did not move, and there was no expression on her grimace.

"Here you go." The middle-aged man suddenly waved his hand, and a thick book as black as iron flew towards the woman.

The woman reached out and took it, looked at the middle-aged man, and said, "You must stay here for the next three days." ”

The middle-aged man looked at the woman so easily, his eyes changed, but then when he heard her words, he suddenly flashed sharply, and said coldly: "You want to put me under house arrest?" ”

"You can understand it that way." The woman lowered her head and flipped through the roster in her hand.

The middle-aged man was murderous all over, staring coldly at this woman. If it weren't for the Shadow King, he would have killed her immediately!

"What if I don't say yes?" The middle-aged man's voice was cold, no longer concealed, and he made a gesture of preparing to make a move.

"Then you can give it a try." The woman didn't raise her head, and continued to look at it.

The middle-aged man's eyes jumped, and he snorted coldly, "Then I'll give it a try." With that, he turned and strode outside, his body secretly on guard.

"Without Sister Yao's orders, no one can leave here." Just a few steps after the middle-aged man walked past the woman, suddenly five figures were secretly revealed, and one of them was a thin figure, and his voice echoed in the hall without a trace of emotion.

When the middle-aged man saw it, his eyes flashed with anger, his breath became unstable, and his eyes swept over a few people in the hall with indifference, and said, "You were bought by her so quickly?" ”

"They are the top force in the rudder of the capital, how can they be bought." The woman's voice was immature and indifferent, still flipping through the roster, very slowly, as if she wanted to memorize all the names in her head.

"Why is that?" The middle-aged man swept the woman with cold eyes, turned his head to look at the five people in front of him, and his voice was angry. These people have all been cultivated by him with hard work over the years, and they are almost all his right-hand men in the capital, but he didn't expect that in just one day, all of them would mutiny!

"Because Sister Yao can give us more strength." A dwarf spoke, his voice sharp as that of a child.

The middle-aged man was furious in his heart, and his eyes were murderous, but he did not lose his cool. None of these people are his opponents, but five plus this mysterious woman, he is most likely not an opponent, and he will definitely fall here once he makes a rash move.

The middle-aged man's face twitched slightly, and his eyes stared coldly at a few people, "Hmph, don't forget, I saved your life in the first place, and without my protection, you don't know how many times you have died!" ”

"So, we hope the helmsman can stay here for a few days." The thin man spoke again, his voice calm and unwavering.

The middle-aged man was crazy with hatred in his heart, and his eyes were all Sen Han's murderous intent, but immediately his face moved slightly, and the murderous intent in his whole body disappeared in an instant.

He turned his head to look at the woman who had been flipping through the roster, and sneered with a sneer, "You are ready in the morning, just wait for the Shadow King to come back, you will get rid of me, and then take over the capital, am I right?" (To be continued.) )