Three days later, Ling Feng led the three hundred dead soldiers selected by Tianhuo Breaking Heaven to quietly arrive at Huoke City, the southern border city of the Yuanhuo Empire, directly through the large royal space spirit array, ready to launch an attack on the Tuhun Walled City, which was less than ten miles away.

According to the plan jointly formulated by Dongmen District, Murong Yaqing, Shanglin Yuxiu, Tianhuo Potian and others, the best choice for Ling Feng, the assassination team, took advantage of the darkness to directly use Ling Feng, a martial saint, as a blade to break through the defense of the walled city, and then responded to the attack of the Huoke City garrison, completely captured the Tuhun walled city, and even captured the head of their garrison as much as possible.

Although Ling Feng took the information jointly produced by the Dongmen District and others, he did not act immediately, but directly entered Huoke City to find Huo Mingwei, the garrison general of the Yuan Fire Empire, to understand the enemy's situation.

Huo Mingwei naturally and eagerly received Ling Feng, and he also answered every question to Ling Feng, and he cooperated very obediently, and Ling Feng quickly left satisfied.

It's just that after Ling Feng left Huoke City, he didn't attack the Tuhun Walled City on the opposite side as soon as possible, but handed over the news to Duanwang through Wanli Sound Jade as soon as possible, asking him to quickly find out Huo Mingwei's identity and background, and see what the relationship between this person and the former Royal Spirit Sword Regiment Huo Mingdao was.

On the other hand, Ling Feng scattered all the three hundred dead soldiers under his command, and let them pretend to be the people near the Earth Spirit Empire to infiltrate the information in the walled city, while the other half pretended to be ordinary people from the Yuanhuo Empire to infiltrate Huoke City again to find out if the Huoke City under Huomingwei's control was still loyal to the Yuanhuo Empire.

After the matter was arranged, Ling Feng took a leisurely bath by a lake, and there was no tension to attack the Tuhun Walled City, as if he was purely for fun.

Suspicion of Huo Mingwei was not Ling Feng's random speculation, but an extremely dangerous intuition that he had in his heart after entering Huo Ke City, which made him have to do it!

Ling Feng didn't doubt the level of planning of the Dongmen District and the others, but if everything they planned was established by fake news, then no matter how good the plan was, it would be a castle in the air, and there would be no meaning at all.

The Yuanhuo Empire seems to have Ling Feng, a martial saint, who is more confident than before, but it is a fact that the position of the Yan Emperor is vacant, and if Huo Mingwei is the brother of Huo Mingdao, then he is likely to know the disaster of the Blood Sect that occurred in Yuanhuo City before, if he has the intention to betray, I am afraid that Yuanhuo City has him, a martial saint, and it will be difficult to avoid the disaster of destroying the country.

The cold lake water soaked every inch of skin on his body, making Ling Feng's originally somewhat restless mood instantly refresh and calm.

He began to think carefully and seriously, everything that happened after the death of Daddy Ling Tieshan, the fake Yan Emperor, faintly began to feel uneasy.

"Daddy obviously said in the last letter that all the blood puppets and blood cultivation were swallowed together, how could he still leave Huo Mingwei? He is a border general, and his blood is thick and his ability is normal, but with his name so similar to Huo Mingdao, it is impossible for me not to be guarded, and before Huo Mingdao died or not, Dad didn't make it clear, now I still have to be on guard!"

After thinking about everything that had happened recently, and snorting some of the things that I had ignored in my mind, I finally felt that something was really wrong.

"It seems that I'm going too smoothly for a while, I even thought that my father would really stop it, but I didn't want him to play with it for me!" Ling Feng couldn't help but glance at a sneer at the corner of his mouth when he thought of all the cruel things his father had done before.

Soon, there was information about Huo Mingwei from Duan Wang's side, and it turned out to be the same as Ling Feng guessed, this guy was Huo Mingdao's brother-in-law.

After Ling Feng got this information, he immediately felt a touch of coldness in his heart, and secretly said in his heart: "Daddy, for the sake of power, are you really so ruthless, or have you never regarded me as your own son." ”

But soon, Ling Feng had a bit of luck in his heart, and comforted himself again and again: "Maybe my father was negligent, he didn't commit suicide, and he shouldn't come to deal with himself, after all, he is the glory of the Ling family." ”

Despite thinking so, Ling Feng still felt flustered, and he even felt that even the smell of conspiracy seemed to ripple in the air.

In three hours, the explorers had already returned, but the bad thing was that only the one hundred and fifty people in Huoke City had returned, and none of the people who had gone to the Tuhun City had returned.

Ling Feng already felt that something was not quite right, but at this time, he could only continue to wait, if he was not sure if something big had really happened in the Tuhun Walled City, he would not be able to make the next move easily.

After waiting for about a stick of incense, Ling Feng couldn't wait, he left one hundred and fifty dead soldiers behind, and personally infiltrated the Tuhun Walled City to find out the truth, only to find that the one hundred and fifty dead soldiers he sent had just sneaked into the city and were taken down by the Tuhun garrison, and now they were actually pressed into the prison by Tu Sheng.

Ling Feng originally wanted to take Tusheng's head on the spot, but when he thought that since the other party was prepared for his own side's sneak attack, he was afraid that he would not be completely unguarded against himself, although he was a martial saint with strong strength, if he accidentally fell into the other party's trap, he was afraid that he would also be in danger.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Feng decided to go to Huoke City to find out the situation of Huo Mingwei in person.

The guards in Huoke City knew Ling Feng, he didn't dare to rashly pass through Qiaozhuang, the main gate, and he was afraid that he would encounter changes if he sneaked past with the afterimage, so he finally had to choose a place where the city defense was relatively loose and quietly forcibly crossed.

However, Ling Fengyi is bold, and it is really not a thing. He directly used the dark power to penetrate the defensive barrier of the city wall, and then cast a short-distance teleportation, and then did not dare to stop at all to cast the artistic conception of wind and snow, and quickly sneaked towards the general's mansion in the city.

During the whole process, Ling Feng barely made the slightest sound, coupled with his cautious actions, and the memory of killing the venerable left by the old marquis Ling Shijian, he was very good at how to avoid the blind spots of the guards and easily sneaked into the general's mansion.

The sky soon became dark, and seeing that the sun was about to set in the west, Ling Feng quietly crouched on the roof of a row of houses in the General's Mansion, and beside him were two military men who had been knocked unconscious by him.

What was surprising was that the ordinary military man who was knocked out by Ling Feng not only had the cultivation of the peak of the Martial Sect, but even had an extremely strong aura of bloody power on his body.

Ling Feng immediately began to turn over and carefully examine the hearts of the two military men after making sure that no one would pay attention to the roof for a few breaths, wanting to see if the two were near-extinct blood golems.

"Sure enough?!" Ling Feng poked a finger into the heart of a military man, and his heart was terrified.

At this time, although Ling Feng hadn't personally checked Huo Mingwei, he was almost certain that the other party was probably a blood cultivator.

"But does this matter have anything to do with my father?" Ling Feng thought further, according to his father's vicious personality, if he was involved, Ling Feng would already be a top martial saint, and it would be difficult for him to deal with it.

It's just that Ling Feng really doesn't want to believe that the father who has already written the letter will come out to do things, but at this time he has to plan for the worst.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Feng immediately dug out the blood cores of the two military men and put them in the jade box to hide them, just in case of emergency, of course, he also recorded this process with the Spirit Shadow Stone, but he deliberately recorded the environment of the General's Mansion to make people confirm that these two military men belonged to the General's Mansion of Huo Mingwei.

In fact, at this time, Ling Feng was a martial saint and had absolute authority, as long as he said a word, no one would not believe his words, but he was used to being cautious, and secondly, he had not yet developed such a domineering style.

Of course, a crucial reason was that Ling Feng was afraid that if his father came out to make trouble again, he was afraid that it would be difficult for his Martial Saint authority to work, after all, the last time he saw his father, he was also a Blood Saint Triple Cultivator, which was not much worse than his current Blood Cultivation Cultivation.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but think about it one more layer: "If the person behind this scene is also a Martial Saint, then I'm afraid the authority of this Martial Saint is not much greater." If he is as old as my father, even if his character is not necessarily good, I am afraid that the resources that can be mobilized are not something I can contend with, and now that I am in the border city, if I can't take the Tuhun walled city, I may be attacked by someone using this as an excuse when I go back. It's just that I can't figure out who will suddenly attack me? Now the most prestigious and highest cultivation in the royal family is only my father-in-law, Duanwang, and the others can't get on the stage. The whole empire wants to come, and only the late father has the qualifications and means to play this game with me?"

The more Ling Feng thought about it, the more confused he became, and he felt that his head was about to become a mess.

At this moment, the sunset quietly converged from the western sky into a beautiful red cloud, and finally the whole world was engulfed in darkness, and the general's mansion began to be lit up, and the night patrol people also lit tiger oil torches and walked around in line.

"Hehe, it seems that although the cultivation of the martial artists here is high, it is also limited, if they are all blood cultivation blood puppets of the martial venerable level, I am afraid it will not be easy to deal with!" Ling Feng muttered in his heart, and his body suddenly jumped like a dark cloud like a dark cloud, quietly jumping towards the row of main houses in front of him.

Ling Feng's body was as black as ink at the moment, and darkness was his best cover, and he was not afraid of anyone finding out about his existence at all, so he was a little unscrupulous in his actions.

Soon, Ling Feng touched the roof, and gently pressed the enchantment on the roof with one finger, and before the fluctuations of the enchantment broke out, he directly and skillfully used his own bloody power to close the small opening of the enchantment again, and the enchantment was as complete as if it were not broken, which was extremely difficult to perceive. It's just that in this way, Ling Feng's divine sense can easily see the situation inside the house through the patched barrier, and the people in the house want to sense him outside the roof through that small hole, but it is extremely difficult.

After taking care of this on the roofs of the main room, Ling Feng began to observe the movements in the houses below wholeheartedly, and sure enough, it didn't take long to hear the sound of fire and power in the room, followed by a low man's voice, which couldn't help but attract Ling Feng's attention.

"It's really dangerous today, I was almost hit by Ling Feng today, we had better be careful, otherwise something happens, and we won't have good fruit to eat!"

"I know, I have personally seen Ling Feng's power, but this time, you don't need to be so careful, this is a border city, you are in a high position, if you are not absolutely sure, he will not dare to move you, and when he finally verifies the situation, we have completed everything, what if he is a martial saint, can he still change the general trend of the world?"

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Ling Feng carefully smacked the voice of the second person, and always felt that he seemed to have heard it somewhere, but the other party deliberately lowered his voice, and his tone became slightly hoarse, so Ling Feng couldn't judge accurately, which made Ling Feng unable to guess the other party's identity for a while.

However, the other party's tone seemed to be someone Ling Feng was familiar with, so Ling Feng greatly narrowed his suspicions, and even removed his father Ling Tieshan from the object of suspicion, which also made his own heart a lot easier.