No matter who the person who had been eyeing Baume & Mercier before, it was impossible for them to know who Baume & Mercier was going to see when he came to the Dynasty Club. If the dynasty can't even do this, then it can't be regarded as the top club in the imperial capital, so it's better to close its doors as soon as possible.

All An Xiaoyu wants to know is, who are they?

So when these eyeliners appeared, An Xiaoyu didn't act, and she didn't let the people of the An family take them down, if this matter stabbed into the ears of the An family, An Xiaoyu didn't know if there would be more other twists and turns, so she followed herself.

Wearing a black cloak, An Xiaoyu kept jumping on the top of the towering building. After being promoted to the Yunxing realm, it can be said that An Xiaoyu has reached a very high level of use of power and body control.

Cultivators of the Heavenly Realm can fly into the sky, while cultivators of the Cloud Realm can fall a hundred meters without injury, this is the ability to skillfully use the energy of heaven and earth to temper the muscles of the body. Thanks to the power of Wu Xiu, An Xiaoyu flew around like a bird on the roof of the imperial capital.

At the same time, the feeling was opened to the maximum, and I couldn't help but follow the eyes of the people who left to report, and also observed whether there were any people hiding in the dark around me.

Unfortunately, there was no one around.

An Xiaoyu followed a few dark lines to a corner of the city, and it was an abandoned factory? An Xiaoyu glanced at her mouth, and there was nothing new at all.

Several dark lines entered the abandoned factory, found the leader hidden inside, and reported something, but the leader was furious, took out his pistol, and killed them all on the spot. Immediately afterwards, the leader hid his pistol in his sleeve and went out.

Standing in the moonlight, he looked around cautiously, observing where An Xiaoyu was.

An Xiaoyu hid in the crack of a steel beam tower, observing this person through the holes of the fallen screws. It was found that he was a typical cultivator who had entered the Dao with his body, with pure elemental energy on his body, and a large amount of divine soul energy accumulated in the sea of consciousness.

Looking at the strength of his divine soul, it is probably only a little higher than the sacrificial body realm, and the cultivation realm is similar to An Xiaoyu, but the actual combat ability is not very good. Judging by his timid appearance, he should be a coward, and the pistol is clenched tightly, and it seems that his own strength is actually not as good as a firearm.

The damage of a hot weapon like a firearm to a cultivator is still very high, after all, martial arts cultivation only used the energy of heaven and earth to strengthen itself at the beginning, even if the reflex and speed have been accelerated, but the attack power of the firearm can still break through the body's defenses.

In the past, ordinary people armed with guns could not resist a cultivator in the realm of a young master. However, with the advancement of science and technology, electronic guidance systems appeared, and electronic systems made up for the shortcomings of ordinary people's reflex speed and aiming methods.

Electronically guided firearms with good sensing performance can play a huge role in the hands of ordinary soldiers, and even ordinary people can use firearms to compete with any cultivator below the Tianxing level.

After the cultivators of the Celestial Movement level gained the ability to fly, the role of firearms was further reduced, and when the two-dimensional movement that only relied on the ground became the three-dimensional movement of the entire space, the reflection speed of the electronic guidance began to be unable to keep up with the movement of the practitioners.

So at this time, the mecha appeared.

The all-round protection and powerful multi-directional perception of the mecha, which can be equipped with a variety of weapons, have created the reputation of cultivator slaughterers, and can even kill five times as many master realm cultivators.

It is precisely because of this that in the current era, many cultivators are no longer confined to the ability to use cold weapons and their own bodies, but choose to combine martial arts and technological weapons.

Especially when the attack power is insufficient or the cultivator who specializes in the soul or perception is more fond of using firearms to enhance his combat effectiveness, this can achieve a certain degree of complementarity.

In the course of the mecha department, An Xiaoyu has also learned this kind of knowledge, so the current elite troops have always taught cultivation methods, so that the already powerful soldiers can become more powerful cultivators, which can greatly enhance the combat effectiveness of the army.

But such a combination, for An Xiaoyu, there is no difference at all.

Because An Xiaoyu is not only a martial artist, but also a cultivator who enters the Tao with a god.

When the bullet is fired out of the chamber, An Xiaoyu can sense the direction in which the opponent wants to shoot and react in advance, and in the case of one-on-one or even one-on-three, there will be no bullet on An Xiaoyu's body at all.

"Come out! I know you're here! The leader was a little anxious, wiped his sweat, and shouted fiercely.

An Xiaoyu stood on the iron tower and looked at the person below like a monkey.

Seeing that An Xiaoyu was unmoved, the leader became even more anxious, and continued to shout: "When did the Second An family start meddling in our affairs?" Didn't the promises of the year count? ”

Hearing this, An Xiaoyu suddenly became serious.

If this person is really a first-order family or simply a person of origin, then what was the agreement back then? The Three Thousand Academy was silent about the violent death of the students, and the other families watched the fire from the other side, could it be because of this so-called agreement.

An Xiaoyu jumped forward, went straight to the back, went around the leader's back, knocked out the gun in his hand, and put a black knife against his neck.

This man was frightened, he was originally a cultivator who had entered the Dao with his body, his divine soul was powerful, and his perception of the surroundings was more sensitive than that of ordinary cultivators, but why? Why did you not know if you were touched behind your back? Could it be that he has cultivated to a higher level of great cultivators?

Thinking of this, he didn't dare to move.

"I'm very interested in what you said."

"Female?" The man was stunned for a moment, and suddenly a glimmer of life was born in his heart, but as soon as this vitality came out of his heart, he was grabbed by the back of his neck and thrown back into the house. Falling to the ground, he took the time to look forward and look at An Xiaoyu who closed the door with his backhand.

An Xiaoyu was wearing a cloak and a hood, these were all high-end goods of the Dynasty Club, and the design was exquisite, and An Xiaoyu's face could not be seen at all when he lowered his head.

The man got up and wanted to escape to the back door, An Xiaoyu stepped directly on his back, the blade was stuck in the back of his neck, and he lowered his head and shouted: "Lie on the ground, don't look up!" ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" The man felt the power of the kick behind his back, looked at the cold glow of the knife in his ear, and finally understood that although An Xiaoyu was a girl, she was still a murderous existence without blinking, gave up the struggle, and honestly put her face on the ground, not daring to look back at all.

The corners of An Xiaoyu's mouth curled slightly, and she said slowly: "Now, I ask, you answer, once you lie, you will have to pay the price, understand?" ”

The man nodded hurriedly, his forehead slammed on the ground: "Understood!" I know! Everything! ”

An Xiaoyu pulled out the knife and sat on the man's back: "First question, who are you?" ”

"I ...... I'm ......" He was a little broken, and quickly swallowed his saliva and straightened his throat and said, "I am the ...... of the first Liao family"

Before he could finish speaking, An Xiaoyu raised the knife in his hand, and a finger fell on the floor, and the man was stunned for three seconds before he reacted, and was pressed to the ground by An Xiaoyu, holding the other hand with difficulty, screaming, and sweat began to fall from his head.

An Xiaoyu shook off the blood stains on the knife, waited for the man's wail to turn into a low sob, and said lightly: "If you lie again, the next time it will be two fingers, the next time it will be four, and the next time it will be one hand......"

"Eh, didn't you say you understood? I don't think you understand it very well......" Ann whispered jokingly.

"Got it! Got it! I got it, I really got it this time! The man screamed frantically, almost crying.

An Xiaoyu smiled: "It's good to understand, the first question, let's talk about it." ”

The man sniffled twice, and replied in a trembling voice: "I am the shadow son of the third Liao family, and I am in charge of the four dark lines that you have just put back in my hands, and I am mainly responsible for doing some ...... for the Liao family Something that can't be seen in the light. ”

"Hmm." An whispered from her nostrils, her mind turning sharply.

The third Liao family is just a third-order business family, and the first Liao family, which this person lied to before, is a military family in the first-order family, but it has no real power, mainly responsible for logistics and equipment, which is closer to the business family.

Could it be that these two Liao families have anything to do with each other? Or is this person just talking nonsense? I'm afraid it's the second kind, how can this kind of trash fish know such a high-end problem?

"The second question, the third why does the Liao family keep an eye on celebrities?"

"I don't know, lately I was just told to keep an eye on him, and if he met with someone secretly, take him under control, and then bring him here to interrogate what they said."

Really.

"The third question, do you know about the serial accidental violent deaths of female students in the 3,000 college in the girls' apartment?"

"Yes!"

"What does it have to do with the third Liao family?"

"I ...... I don't know, I'm just a small person, not a member of the Liao family at all. The man felt that he had not given a perfect answer to either question, and his life was about to be lost, so he begged for mercy again and again.

An Xiaoyu looked at the man's appearance and knew that he really didn't know anything, so he continued to ask: "The last question, after answering, I'll let you go." ”

The man was overjoyed: "You ask, you ask!" ”

"Who's your upline? How did you get in touch? Where is he? ”

The man said: "My upline is a supervisor of a branch of the third Liao family, I don't know the name, every time he takes the initiative to contact me, I don't know his phone number, but he told me that if there is a sudden situation, you can go directly to the third ...... Three...... Uh......"

An Xiaoyu had already jumped up suddenly, landed on the other side, looked at the man with an iron hammer in his neck, and frowned.

Raising his head, An Xiaoyu instantly found the person who made the move, just at the roof window of the warehouse, a black iron drill was nailed to the man's throat, so ruthless and decisive, that even An Xiaoyu's feelings did not react. This is a master!

An Xiaoyu's heart sank, looked at the person who also passed the black cloak, and asked sharply: "Are you from the Liao family?" ”

But the other party didn't think about answering An Xiaoyu's question at all, and turned around and left.

An Xiaoyu jumped onto the platform of the window, and saw a black shadow quickly leaving into the distance, and chased after it without even thinking about it.

The other party's speed is very fast, and it seems that he has specially practiced some kind of speed-up technique, and often throws away An Xiaoyu for a long distance when turning. An Xiaoyu frowned, feeling that the techniques she had learned were still a little less, and it seemed that she would have to go to An's house next time to search for it.

But now there is no time for her to think about this, seeing that after a few more turns, she will be on the street, An Xiaoyu directly raised her hand and threw out the frost wolf.

An ice-like cold light shot straight out, and the black-robed man seemed to feel the chill behind him, turned around suddenly, and slid backwards three steps by inertia, raising his hand was a pitch-black iron hammer, "Dang!" While! While! Three sounds, three consecutive blows to the frost wolf, unloaded An Xiaoyu's strength, and the iron drill was also broken into four sections.

After blocking the frost wolf, the black-robed man felt the force on his arm that had not yet dissipated, and when he was trying to stabilize his body, he suddenly found that behind the frost wolf, there were three pitch-black and shiny steel needles.

"Poof!"

The steel needle entered his body, and the black-robed man spurted a mouthful of blood, clutched his chest and sneered:

"Sanhua's little language is worthy of its name."