Under the rule of Ye Xuan, there is not a single good citizen in the region under the leadership of the Dark Night Sect, and none of the ordinary ordinary people in other regions and countries can be seen here. Men and women, young and old, are all fierce people here, and everyone has all kinds of swords and weapons in their homes, and even a few martial arts moves.

If someone dares to invade this place, it is really a soldier for all the people, and there is no need for the guards of the Dark Night Sect to take action, from the city to the village, all the people will spontaneously meet the battle and repel the attackers. Therefore, even if the territory of the Dark Night Sect is the smallest, it is also the strongest, occupying this rich territory, but no one has ever dared to make a decision.

After all, the people of the Dark Night Sect were not only conscious and spontaneous, but also very organized and disciplined, and even they would arrange troops in formation and attack in groups. If you want to take down such an army of ordinary people, I am afraid that you will have to pay a lot of price, and no country will have a brain to gnaw on this difficult meat and bone.

The red guards in the Pope are even bloodier people, everyone is bloodthirsty killers, they are only responsible for taking orders and killing people. The Night Sect is not only a religion, but also an out-and-out killer organization. As long as the chips are enough, no matter who the target is, the Night Sect will dare to take it. Of course, as long as you pay the chips.

Ye Xuan, who had been silent for a long time on the white jade seat, didn't care about the guard's fear, and even when he heard that what he wanted was taken away by someone else, his expression was unwavering.

"Let's go down. Three days in the dark. The indifferent order was finally given. The dark guard seemed to be relieved when he heard the punishment, kowtowed heavily, and quickly left the night temple on his knees.

Looking at the guards who crawled out on their knees like dogs, a trace of disgust flashed in Ye Xuan's indifferent eyes. These mortals were still so disgusting to him, lowly and useless!

"Your Majesty, the task of assassinating the eldest princess of the Northern Hurricane received by the Thirteenth Bloody Clothes has been completed, the corpse has been removed, and the bones are gone, this is the target head required by the mission, please take a look." A blood-clothed killer with a red wooden mask, I don't know when he arrived, was respectfully holding a wooden box and kneeling on the ground at this moment and reported coldly, unlike the blood-clothed guard just now, this person looked very cold, with a gray-like breath of life. Even if he knelt on the ground, he couldn't see a trace of humility, and the figure filled with murderous aura was arrogant.

A dark red aura swept by, and the wooden box opened, revealing its true face. It is a beautiful head, with slightly frowning eyebrows, the starry eyes that should have been opened are closed, the vermilion lips are slightly raised, and there is even a trace of the delicate before her death, it seems that this princess was still in a good mood before she died, and she was not aware of the crisis of life and death. is such a beauty, but unfortunately there is only one head left.

"According to the requirements of the commission, send it to Dongfang Rongyin, the king of Beihurane and side by side." The unwavering tone is still only routinely indifferent.

"Yes." The Blood-Clad Killer put away the wooden box and vanished.

Glancing at the palace that had become empty again, Yexuan leaned on the wide white jade throne and held his head and closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. Fighting for power and profit, fighting openly and secretly, it is really boring, mortals are mortals after all......

It took only two days for the Blood-Clad Killer to find the location of Dongfang Rongyin, and he skillfully put down the wooden box without alarming anyone, then turned around and disappeared, his mission was complete.