【V393】The murderous ninth brother

The underworld is bustling, and Rao is still busy after nightfall.

In front of a green building, several sons jumped down from their own carriages, holding folding fans, and greeted each other, walking in the green building with a smile on their faces, but suddenly a dark shadow flashed, grabbed one of the sons, and dragged him into the alley on the side of the side unexpectedly.

The rest of the people looked at each other.

"What just happened?"

"No, I don't know...... Huh? What about the prince? ”

"Yes, what about others? I'm still here......"

"Hell yes!"

Several people were frightened.

The kidnapped prince was even more frightened and pale, he talked to people in a good manner, and in the blink of an eye, people were dragged into the alley, and they were slammed against the wall.

It wasn't that there was a shadow of the man on the ground, he almost thought he had hit an evil spirit.

He stammered and asked, "You, you, you...... Who are you? Robbery and robbery...... Robbery or robbery? ”

The first sentence of "......" is still like a sentence, what is the next sentence......

"Where is the Lan family?" Yan Jiuchao asked coldly.

It turned out to be asking for directions, you said this strong man earlier!

Wang Gongzi trembled and pointed to the east end of the alley: "Hit ...... Hit out there, go south, keep walking until you get there...... The Lan family is huge, you won't miss the ......"

"Where is Sikong's house?" Yan Jiuchao then asked.

Ha?

Wang Gongzi was stunned, is this strong man from the underworld? I don't know where the Lan family is, why don't you even know the Sikong family's mansion?

Doubts are doubts, Wang Gongzi still honestly pointed out the way.

Sikong's house and the Lan family are not far apart, from the main gate of the Lan family, one mile to the north, and three miles to the east is the mansion of the Sikong family.

It is said to be a mansion, but it is actually no worse than the palace, but the people are not allowed to approach that area, and those who trespass will be killed.

About this, Wang Gongzi didn't say anything.

Whoever asks this person to ask for directions will be fierce, let him be captured by the Dragon Tooth Guard!

Although Wang Gongzi had a little selfishness, he was not wrong in pointing the way, Yan Jiuchao came to the territory of the Lan family, however, he did not rush in, but stood outside the door for a while, using internal force to sense the movement in the house.

Subsequently, he left.

He went to Sikong Province.

The dragon tooth guard outside the Sikong Mansion is better than the dead soldiers of the Helian family, and ordinary people will be found out by the dragon tooth guard if they don't wait to get close, but it's a pity that he is the ghost king with both internal force and light power, and this defense is not difficult for him.

As for the gate of Sikong Mansion, it is not so easy to approach.

There were several terrifying auras in the Sikong Mansion, enveloping the entire mansion.

As a result of the hard break, there is a good chance that he will be torn to pieces by these breaths.

Just as Yan Jiuchao was thinking about how to sneak into the mansion, a carriage came from not far away, and it seemed that it was about to enter the Sikong Mansion.

Yan Jiu flashed towards his figure and entered the carriage.

The carriage entered the mansion without any problems.

This is the carriage that was purchased, and when Yan Jiuchao passed by the warehouse, he flashed down quietly.

"It's all taken, this box is for the second son, and this box is for the eldest son." In the storeroom, a man who looked like a steward handed over the two boxes to two subordinates.

The two took the box and went in different directions.

Yan Jiuchao followed the second one.

The servants came to a secluded courtyard.

Yan Jiu looked at the plaque strangely—Qingfeng Temple.

Is the son of a dignified family living in such a dilapidated place?

Laugh at~

A certain ghost (young) king (lord) raised his eyes arrogantly, and strode in behind his subordinates.

"I'm here to deliver something to the eldest prince." After handing the box to the boy in the courtyard, the servant turned and retreated.

The boy opened the box and looked at it, pouting in dissatisfaction, and then carried the box into Sikong Changfeng's house.

"What, it's these leftovers again!" Inside the house, there was a complaint from the waiter, "I dare to guarantee that the ink treasure sent to the second son's house is a hundred times better than ours!" You are the eldest son of the Sikong family, why should you let him do everything? ”

Sikong Changfeng ignored him.

The boy had no intention of shutting up, and complained to himself: "If you want to say that these things outside the body are just to be given away, why should you let him be allowed to have a relationship with the Holy Maiden?" Gongzi is the eldest son of the Sikong family, how can he marry a saint? That sentence is really right, if there is a stepmother, there is a stepfather! ”

Sikong Changfeng is the original wife of the head of the Sikong family, but his biological mother died when he was young, and now Mrs. Sikong is the continuation of the head of the Sikong family, and the biological mother of the second son.

The holy daughter of the Lan family never marries the Sikong family, but that is the descendant of the Lan family, and when she arrives at Lan Jiao, there is no such rule, and the people who can tie up the Sikong family, let alone a daughter, even two or three, she will not hesitate to send it out.

At first, the object of the marriage was indeed Sikong Changfeng, but since Sikong Changfeng's biological mother died of illness, Sikong Changfeng has no backstage, and the new lady is very favored by the head of the family, no matter how you look at it, the second son has a better chance of winning.

Of course, she wouldn't dare to let Lan Jiao offend Sikong Changfeng, but if the second son also has this intention, it will be another matter.

It was Mrs. Sikong who opened her mouth to the head of the house.

"But I sometimes think about it, and I think it's actually not bad to have this family business, I heard that this Lan family master is not very good, didn't we see her on the street? Just look at her like that, you know that she's bullying good people again! I don't know who was bullied, anyway, it was shit luck to run into you, childe-"

"Who?!"

Before the fairy tale sounded, Sikong Changfeng opened his mouth vigilantly, and then a sharp palm wind came out, like a galloping arrow, hitting Yan Jiuchao's heart.

Yan Jiuchao flicked his wide sleeves and removed the palm wind.

This palm wind did not use all his strength, but the other party's ability to follow was still beyond Sikong Changfeng's expectations.

Sikong Changfeng's eyes lit up, and the vast internal force slammed the doors and windows open, and his figure swept out.

The boy opened his eyes wide and hurriedly chased out, and saw his own son and a man in a dark robe and a fanged mask, fiercely exchanging hands.

Sikong Changfeng is white-clothed and snowy, Yan Jiuchao's clothes are like ink, and the courtyard is full of murderous energy, but the figures of the two are really pleasing to the eye.

The boy was originally going to escort his son, and by the way, he called the guards to arrest the assassin, but he didn't even forget what he was doing when he came out......

Sikong Changfeng's skills are definitely not bad, he can be regarded as one of the best masters among the younger generation, although the man in front of him is wearing a fanged mask, his hands are as slender as jade, and he is very young.

When did such a master emerge among the juniors of the underworld?

A hint of surprise flashed through Sikong Changfeng's eyes.

What was even more surprising was that the other party's breath faintly made him feel familiar.

Yan Jiuchao slashed over with another palm, Sikong Changfeng tiptoed a little, spun up, and shot three darts at Yan Jiuchao, with the cover of the darts, he slammed out a palm, straight to Yan Jiuchao's face.

Seeing that he was about to dodge, it was too late to say that it was too fast, and Yan Jiuchao's body suddenly burst out with a cold internal force.

Sikong Changfeng felt as if half of his arms were frozen, he pulled out his hand in time, swept his body, stepped back, and looked at him in disbelief: "Ice Spirit Jue!" Sikong's internal strength?! Who are you? Why is the ancestor's internal strength? ”

Yan Jiuchao snorted coldly, you are waiting for the rats, and you are also worthy of knowing the name of this king?

Yan Jiuchao's body was longitudinal, swept in front of Sikong Changfeng, if he knew that he was fighting against each other, Sikong Changfeng might not be Yan Jiuchao's opponent, but unfortunately Sikong Changfeng was negligent, and he didn't expect the other party to know the ancestor's internal strength, this carelessness, in exchange for Sikong Changfeng, half of his body was paralyzed.

At this time, if the other party took his life, he would hardly have much power to resist.

Of course, he can call for help.

Sikong Changfeng didn't do that.

Yan Jiuchao's figure approached.

Yan Jiuchao stretched out his hand.

"Childe-" The boy finally came back to his senses, but unfortunately it was too late.

Sikong Changfeng closed his eyes.

Death is death, and the people of the Sikong family will never beg for mercy.

Suddenly, Sikong Changfeng's palm sank, and he felt that there was something more in his hand, and when he opened his eyes, Yan Jiuchao had already brushed his sleeves away and disappeared into the boundless night.

And he looked at the extra thing in his palm, and was instantly dumbfounded.

What, what?

wasted so much effort, infiltrated Sikong's house again, and attacked him again, and the result was ...... Just to give him two red eggs?!!

Yan Jiuchao, who had finished delivering the red eggs, was in a good mood and flew around on the roof embedded in the night.

The red eggs were delivered, and the next thing was to go to the Lan family to settle accounts.

dared to bully his woman, scared his son into tears, and robbed Shura and snatched Xiao Gu, no matter how you look at it, this account can't be easily calculated.

But—

Where did the Lan family come from?

Yan Jiuchao looked at the sky blankly.

A certain young master possessed by the ghost king forgot the road gorgeously......

In the courtyard of the mansion in the east of the city, the group was discussing a strategy to deal with the Lan family, and suddenly Qingyan turned around and found that Yan Jiuchao was gone!

Yan Jiuchao has the skill of the Ghost King, so he can come and go freely, and he will no longer be easily tracked by his breath.

As soon as Qingyan screamed, the noisy room instantly fell silent.

Yu Wan looked around, pointed to the chair on the side strangely and said, "Aren't you still sitting here?" ”

"yes, I saw it too." Shadow Six scratched his head, and sat clearly in front of him, how could he not find out that the young master was missing?

The skill of the ghost king or something, it's really killing people!

They don't even know when the young master went out!

"I'll go find the young master!" Shadow Thirteen stood up!

"I'll go too." Kageroku stood up.

"I'm with you." Qingyan didn't give in, thought of something, and said, "Yuegou, you go and call Shang Awei, Ah Wan, you and Grandma Lan will rest first, and the matter of the Lan family will be discussed later." ”

"I'm going to find him, too." Yu Wan held Lan's hand, "I'm tired of grandma taking care of a few children." ”

Lan looked at a few people in surprise, uh...... Isn't this reaction too exaggerated?

Lan opened his mouth and said hesitantly: "Don't worry, Jiuchao's martial arts are so good, he shouldn't be treated like anyone." ”

Qingyan's expression was indescribable: "We're not worried about how he will be treated, but what he will do to people." ”

On the dark street, there was no one in sight, and Yan Jiuchao walked with a cold expression.

Although he couldn't remember the way to the Lan family, he could ask.

It's just that it's late at night, and this street is the most sparsely populated, and he walked for a long time before he finally met a couple holding children.

He walked over majestically.

When the two of them saw a menacing man wearing a fanged mask, they felt like they had seen a ghost, and they were so frightened that the child forgot about it and ran away with a swish!

The four-year-old boy froze in place.

Yan Jiu walked over towards the full aura, hooked the corners of his lips at the little boy suspiciously, and asked inexorably, "Boy, where is the Lan family?" ”

The little boy who couldn't understand what he was talking about at all: "......"

Yan Jiuchao sneered and threatened: "If you don't say it, I will make you regret it." ”

The little boy looked at Yan Jiuchao with wide eyes, and suddenly he pouted, and cried with a wow!

Yan Jiuchao, who threatened to fail: "......"

Unable to ask the whereabouts of the Lan family, Yan Jiuchao was not discouraged, he continued to move forward, he passed through an alley where he couldn't see his fingers, and came to another street, which was much more lively, and he walked into the first restaurant at random...... To be exact, it's the Qinglou.

When the old bustard of the Qinglou saw his mask, he was really startled, it can be seen that he is richly dressed and has an extraordinary bearing, and he knows that he is a big benefactor, so he hurriedly swayed to meet him.

"This son-" The old bustard pounced on Yan Jiuchao in a variety of ways.

Boom!

The old bustard was shocked by Yan Jiuchao's internal force.

“……”

“……”

“……”

When Yu Wan and her party rushed over when they heard the news, the entire Qinglou was almost demolished by Yan Jiuchao.

Looking at the thugs rolling on the ground and the girls in the Qinglou who were dancing wildly, several people held their foreheads together.

In the end, it was Qingyan who dragged Shadow Thirteen and revealed Shadow Thirteen's peerless beauty, so that he turned over this farce with a bag of gold compensation.

It was also a misunderstanding, the ghost king had never been to this kind of place, and when the old bustard pounced on Yan Jiuchao, Yan Jiuchao thought that she was going to stab herself.

Coming out of the Qinglou, Yu Wan touched his arm with her elbow: "Why did you go up to the Qinglou?" You can't be trying to do bad things behind my back, are you? ”

Yan Jiuchao glanced at her coldly: "Is this king that kind of person?" ”

Yu Wan's heart was sweet.

Yan Jiuchao said again: "Do you need to carry you behind your back to do bad things?" ”

Yu Wan: "?! ”

Yu Wan took a deep breath: "Then what are you doing in the Qinglou?" It's never here to ask for directions! ”

Yan Jiu looked at the sky.

Yu Wan looked at him deeply: "Are you really here to ask for directions?" You...... I can't be lost, right? ”

Yan Jiu said fiercely, "Is this king such a stupid person? There are only a few roads, and this king can't remember it?! ”

Behind them, Shadow Thirteen and Qingyan were inquiring about the Lan family's address.

A girl from the Qinglou said: "Lan family, Lan family is nearby, isn't there an alley opposite?" Walk through the alley to the right, and you can see the wall of the Lan family's mansion. ”

Yu Wan looked at Yan Jiuchao for a long time, and saw Yan Jiuchao passing through the alley in front of her, and then turned left without saying a word、、、

Yu Wan, who was speechless: "......"

……

Originally, according to the plan, they would find the Lan family openly tomorrow and use the jade card as a bargaining chip to negotiate with Lan Jiao, but the plan couldn't catch up with the changes, since it was already here, it was better to go in and steal the little Gu out.

The people of Lanfu are prosperous, and there is no separation within five generations, and the area of the mansion is larger than that of Helian Mansion in the imperial capital.

Outside the wall of the Lan family's mansion, Yu Wan broke a branch and drew a route on the ground: "This is the gate of the Lan Mansion, this is the east gate of the Lan Mansion, our current position should be close to the west gate of the Lan Mansion...... These courtyards are all on the central axis of the Lan Mansion, I don't know which courtyard Lan Jiao lives in, there is a powerful Shura King by her side, you all have to be careful, don't be discovered by him, otherwise, with our current strength, it is not enough for him to pinch with one finger......"

Yu Wan was making a route to rescue Xiao Gu when she heard a loud bang, and the entire wall behind her collapsed.

Yan Jiuchao raised his hand, and the canopy was wiped out.

Yu Wan was shocked.

Did I say something that irritated you?

No, no, no...... Don't bring such a playful ......

They have King Shura, King Shura!

Yan Jiuchao faced the wind, stepped over the ruins with a faint expression, and hunted in a dark robe, like a Hades king coming from purgatory.

"Who dares to make a mistake in Lan Mansion?"

With a thunderous shout, a breath ten or a hundred times more terrifying than Shura pressed down layer upon layer, as if they felt a weight like Mount Tai, weighing heavily on their bodies.

Yu Wan's face changed greatly: "King Shura...... Lan Jiao's Shura King! ”

A black shadow flew into the air, releasing an even more terrifying aura.

Several people felt a shudder almost instinctively!!

With such a terrifying skill, you can pinch a large area of Shura to death with your hands!!

Qingyan's legs and stomach trembled for a while, it's over, they're dead......

Yan Jiuchao snorted disdainfully, stomped on his heels, flew up, and slammed into King Shura fiercely.

He was extremely fast, and everyone only saw the remnants of the Dao Dao left in the air.

And after the afterimage, Yan Jiuchao reached out and grabbed King Shura's neck, slamming him to the ground coldly!

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