A villa complex in the northeastern suburbs of the imperial capital of Shenzhou.

There are a total of thirty-two independent villas in this villa complex, among which the number 007 is in a villa, the living room on the second floor is brightly lit, and a young man is sitting next to the coffee table in the living room.

The young man's face was red, and it was clear that the bottle had been a bit too much for him, and the alcohol had begun to react in his bloodstream.

The young man's handsome face had a lot of beard, he hadn't trimmed his beard for some time, his long hair was tied up on the top of his head, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't washed it, and he looked like he had a greasy feeling.

An ancient clumsy sword lay quietly next to the sofa, in a position where the young man could reach out and hold it. But it looks like it's been in that position for a long time, and no one has touched it in a long time.

In the silence of the night, most of the rooms in this luxurious villa complex where only the rich and noble can live, are lit, and in many rooms you can even hear the faint roar of anger.

A voice suddenly came, appearing around Villa 007, and reached the young man's ears, "Seven Evil Jailers, there is a mission tomorrow, this is your last chance, accept it or not?" ”

The young man who looked like he hadn't cleaned up for a long time moved his fingers, his eyes fell on the lonely ancient clumsy long sword, and after a long time, he slowly spoke: "What task?" ”

Although he didn't want to do anything more for the organization, the sword had been dormant for years, and it was too lonely. As a practitioner, he allowed himself to indulge his mind, but he was reluctant to let his beloved sword never unsheath.

"Killing, you can't have any other task than killing." The voice said coldly.

"Who is the target?" The young man hesitated for a long time, then said, "Can I exchange it for freedom?" ”

"If you can complete the task this time, as mentioned above, you can break and grant you eternal freedom."

The young man who looked very decadent and haggard suddenly burst into two bright lights, sat up straight and said, "Allow me to be free forever?" ”

"Yes, what was said above never fails."

"Who to kill, I need to know who the target is." The young man said in a deep voice.

Although he knew that some people didn't necessarily deserve to die, if he could really exchange himself for eternal freedom, then there were some things he would do.

"A mother and son." As soon as the cold voice fell, a letter flew in through the window, and as if it had eyes, the letter fell directly to the youth.

The young man took the letter and pulled out a photograph with two names on it.

Looking at the two people in the photo, the young man's pupils suddenly widened, and the photo was pinched into powder and landed on the sofa.

"Is an ordinary woman and child worth my shot?" The young man's eyes shot a furious look like flames, and he roared in a deep voice.

"If you want to get one thing, you have to lose another, and if you really want this eternal freedom, kill these two people. This is the last concession of the Demon Emperor, and it is also his greatest effort, please think twice about yourself. ”

The voice was gone, and the young man knew that the other party had also left. If he really wants to leave here, no one will stop him, but once he steps out of here, he will really become the enemy of the hidden capital, the enemy of the hidden capital, in fact, there is only a dead end, and no one can really get out of here before completing the task.

This villa complex has a very special name: the Prince's Eunuch.

A place dedicated to the detention of the crown prince. In the secluded capital, there are many wealthy families, and there are always some people who will violate the system set by the secluded capital, so they become prisoners, and the general place is not enough to detain these princes with special identity backgrounds, so they have a specific place of detention, which is the prince's prison.

Although the photo has been crushed to pieces, the faces of the mother and son have been engraved in the minds of the decadent youth, as well as the two names.

The young man is none other than Xiong Wuji, the illegitimate son of the Demon Emperor Ji Yao. Since he was discovered by the Demon Emperor in White Emperor City that year, because of his betrayal of the Youdu, even if the Demon Emperor tried to protect him, some people in the Yunhai family and the high-level of the Youdu still had to investigate this matter thoroughly, so Xiong Wuji was convicted and finally imprisoned in the Prince's Prison.

Over the years, KumatakeYoshimoto had many opportunities to make meritorious contributions and return to the embrace of the hidden capital, but he didn't do anything, he seemed to have completely given up his ideals and life, and spent his days in the villa borrowing alcohol to kill his sorrows. But for a lot of things that were happening outside, he still got to know through the information provided by Guò Youdu.

As a prisoner of the Prince's Prison, although he is not a real prisoner, he has a real deadline to complete the bleaching process of meritorious service.

Three years, three years is the time limit set by Youdu for the prisoners of the Prince Prison since ancient times. Two years and eleven and a half months have passed since Xiong Wuji was found guilty, and in another half a month, he has reached the deadline set above. If by this time he has not been able to complete the bleaching, and he is not able to show his sincerity to the organization with his guilt, then he will have no use value.

No matter what kind of background and status you have behind you, once you can't even seize the three-year opportunity for meritorious service given to you by the crown prince, then you still have only one way to die.

People who don't have any sincerity and use value to the organization, the organization will not waste resources to support you.

This was Xiong Wuji's last chance, and as long as he completed this mission, the organization even promised him his true own. Of course, he knew that this was the last and greatest effort his father, the Demon Emperor, had made for him.

It's just that he still can't do it.

The price of freedom is simply too high.

If it were someone else, he might have found many reasons for himself to kill the other party, but the person he wanted to kill this time was too special. Her name is Pan Yuhong, although she is just an ordinary woman, but her man is very unusual.

Of course, if Pan Yuhong's man is not called Zhao Zilong, then no matter how powerful and difficult her man is, Xiong Wuji will still not be afraid, and will still swing his sword to kill him in exchange for his freedom.

But there are no ifs in this world.

Her name is Pan Yuhong, and she is Zhao Zilong's woman. Although Xiong Wuji had never seen this woman, he had heard a lot about this woman from Zhao Zilong's mouth, and he had heard this name from Zhao Zilong's mouth many times.

I don't know when Zhao Zilong has been Xiong Wuji's brother in his heart, the kind of real brother who can entrust his life and ideals. Now that the organization has asked him to kill Zhao Zilong's woman, how can he do it?

Wrong!

Suddenly, Xiong Wuji shook his head vigorously, and a pair of eyes that looked hazy and blurred became clearer and brighter.

How could you forget something so important? The corners of Xiong Wuji's mouth suddenly outlined a charming smile, and he slapped his head hard.

Although the guy had been talking about his woman, the woman had left him, and he had used many connections to find her over the years, but there was still no whereabouts for her.

Now the organization has let itself kill her, which means that the organization already knows her whereabouts.

Xiong Wuji laughed, got up and walked to the bathroom, when he came out again, the whole person was in good spirits, his beard had been cleaned up, he changed into a new clothes, held the long sword that had not been unsheathed for many years, and said to himself in his heart: "Since you are always going to die, if you can do something meaningful and happy before you die, I believe you will not forget me." ”

……

"The Crown Prince?"

Late at night, in a hidden place outside the luxury villa complex, Zhao Zilong appeared here like a ghost, looking at a stone tablet erected not far in front of him, looking at the name of the tablet on it, and then thinking of the letter that Yunhai Ruyan gave himself before, he couldn't help but show a mocking smile.

Do you really think you are the royal family of the world? Prince, what a big breath!

With the cultivation realm of the psychic realm, plus two specific Force guns on his body, Zhao Zilong now has an extremely strong self-confidence, although this is the capital, the hidden capital has controlled the Shenzhou Kingdom for several years, and the imperial capital is a master of the hidden dragon and Crouching Tiger, but he is not too afraid.

Although he wanted to hide his identity in order to find the whereabouts of Pan Yuhong's mother and son before, he didn't want to cause trouble, but now he had to do something impulsive, because Xiong Wuji was imprisoned here.

The new friend who was born and died together, the brother who could stand in front of him in the face of death, thinking that he had been imprisoned here for more than three years, Zhao Zilong felt a pang of shame.

Because he has never really worried about Xiong Wuji's safety and life and death for so many years, he thinks that since the Demon Emperor has taken him away, he will definitely be fine, but who would have thought that even if he is the son of the Demon Emperor, Xiong Wuji still can't avoid the transition from the crown prince's prison. If he doesn't transition from here, he'll always be a prisoner.

Now that he knows that he is being imprisoned here, even though it is the Longtan Tiger's Den, he Zhao Zilong will also break in.

The moment several looming powerful aura disappeared a little, Zhao Zilong melted into the night like a ghost and sneaked into the villa area, he had observed the layout of the entire villa group, and knew better which villa Xiong Wuji was staying in, so he rushed directly to the 007 villa.

Although it was late at night, the lights were still on in the villa, Zhao Zilong came to the downstairs of this villa and saw the lights on above, and his heart was happy. If there is a light, it means that there are people, which means that Xiong Wuji is still here.

Although he didn't know if there was any danger hidden above, and even suspected that this was a trap deliberately set by Youdu, he still had to see what was going on.

Drifting to the second floor of the villa like a puff of green smoke, Zhao Zilong's breath was exhausted, but a pair of eyes quickly scanned the situation in the living room on the second floor of the villa. The room was very messy, and the messy wine bottles lying on the ground made Zhao Zilong think of Xiong Wuji borrowing wine to kill his sorrows.

Sensing that there was no breath in the house, Zhao Zilong couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, there was no breath, there was no danger, but this kind of quietness made him feel inexplicably uneasy.

It's just that since you're here, you have to see what happens. So Zhao Zilong didn't hesitate, and got into the villa like a wild cat lightly and went to the master bedroom.

Not a soul was there!

The final result made Zhao Zilong fall into a deep loss. How could there be no one? Could it be that the news is fake?

Suddenly, a cold sweat broke out behind Zhao Zilong, although he had already guessed this possibility, he still had to come and see it in person, but now that Xiong Wuji is not here, it means that this is the most likely trap set by Youdu for him.

Gotta get out right away!

"Hehe, so bold, even the prince and eunuch dare to trespass." A voice full of magnetism suddenly sounded as if in the depths of the soul. Zhao Zilong turned around suddenly, and a young man in a black luxurious costume was sitting on the railing of the balcony with a shining knife in his hand, swinging his legs.