Nan Xianyu obviously knew the person who came.

Thousand-faced ghost fox, the tenth killer on the Tianji Pavilion killer list.

It is also the only freak who, with a cultivation that is not in the realm of supernatural powers, squeezed into the top ten of the killer list.

His kaleidoscopic technique can perfectly disguise himself as another person, from appearance to breath, it is no different, so that people cannot see the difference.

The sneak attack that caught him off guard made him invincible in the assassination.

His proudest achievement was that under a series of disguises and designs, he successfully assassinated a powerhouse in the Divine Realm, and retreated.

It was after this that he became one of the top ten killers in the world.

Unlike other killers, the Thousand-Faced Ghost Fox will also take on other tasks besides killing people - such as this one.

It's his personal hobby.

It's so funny to disguise yourself as a murderer, frame them, and then enjoy the grief and indignation of those people who have been wronged......

He never gets tired of it.

"You ......"

Nan Xianyu looked a little nervous, and looked left and right, "Didn't you ask you not to come here?"

"Hehe, what are you afraid of?"

The maid turned into a thousand-faced ghost fox covered her mouth and smiled, her coquettish posture, and her voice suddenly became thinner, "My disguise is seamless, I have never missed, and I will never implicate you." ”

"It's better to be ......"

Nan Xianyu frowned and lowered his voice, "Thousand-faced Ghost Fox, I asked you to disguise yourself as him to kill people, but I didn't let you kill King Xuan's son too!"

"Are you scared?"

"That's King Xuan's son...... If the matter is revealed, you and I will die without a place to bury. ”

Nan Xianyu's voice trembled a little, "You can just look for death, don't pull me!"

"Okay, no more nonsense. I'm here to collect the bills. ”

The Thousand-Faced Ghost Fox glanced at him disdainfully, then changed to a childlike voice, and said, "Your commission has been completed, and that man is now speechless and ruined, and no one can save him." ”

Nan Xianyu threw over a Qiankun bag, and the thousand-faced ghost fox took it, and his mind poked in, with a smile on his face.

"The head of the Nan family is really generous. Don't worry, my thousand-faced ghost fox shot is never foolproof. ”

"When you go out, be careful, don't let people find out!"

The thousand-faced ghost fox "giggled", and when he walked out of the door, he returned to the dignified and respectful maid, and brought him to the door intimately.

Under Nan Ming's attentive gaze, she, or he returned to the kitchen with the empty plate, and came out from the other side, having turned into a rickety old man, carrying a burden of vegetables, and limping out.

The old man walked into an alley with vegetables and entered Yihong Pavilion through the back door.

Then he changed into a rich boy with deep eye sockets, surrounded by warblers and swallows, stepped out of the main gate, swaggered on a sedan chair, and was carried to a mansion.

Then, taking advantage of the fact that there was no one around, he jumped into the dry well in the courtyard, performed the art of escaping, and escaped.

"This guy has good acting skills. ”

Nan Ming pondered whether he was looking for an opportunity to eat him and replenish his spiritual food.

In the study, Nan Xianyu watched the figure of the thousand-faced ghost fox leave, and his face suddenly disappeared, his eyes narrowed, revealing a gloomy smile.

"Ling Xiao Sword...... It's a big name, but what? Although I don't have a system, the vision and pattern of my previous life are still there, how can a mere indigenous fight me!"

Just a little trick, he can't turn over.

However, the thousand-faced ghost fox dared to hit King Xuan's head with his idea, which Nan Xianyu did not expect.

He is not stupid, King Xuan died of his son, and he will definitely refuse to give up, maybe he will anger the entire Nan family, and even he will not be spared.

So, we have to find a way to get the Nan family out.

He took out a communication jade talisman, secretly commanded a few words, and began to close his eyes and recuperate.

It's late at night.

A scream suddenly came from the Nanjia compound, and everyone woke up one after another and ran to check.

I saw an old man lying in a pool of blood, with a sword wound running through his chest and back, his face distorted, his eyes wide open, as if he had seen something unbelievable before he died.

"Uncle!"

Nan Xianyu screamed in shock and lifted the body up, with a look of grief on his face.

This is a respected patriarch of the Nan family, who died tragically in the mansion at this moment, causing great sadness and anger.

On this night, the lights of Nan's house were bright, and everyone was looking for the murderer, but nothing was found.

Early the next morning.

"Bang!!"

The door of the Nan family was suddenly kicked open.

The black-pressed officers and soldiers rushed in, surrounding the entire mansion, and rows of crossbow arrows were faintly exposed from the heights on all sides, and the cold light was awe-inspiring and murderous.

A group of children of the Nan family, dressed in linen and filial piety, kneeling in the mourning hall, turned back in amazement.

But I saw King Xuan walking in with heavy steps surrounded by everyone, and after entering the door, he didn't say a word, but waved his hand.

"Grab them all!"

"Wait!"

Nan Xianyu hurriedly stood up and wiped his eyes red, "What do you mean by this, what did my Nan family do......

"Harbour evil spirits, and punish them together!"

"What demons...... Who are the demons?"

All the Nan family members immediately looked at each other, and some people were thoughtful.

"Lord Wang, I lost my loved one last night, I expected it to be done by the murderous demon, and now I want to kill him quickly, how can I harbor it?!" Nan Xianyu said with a sad and indignant face.

"Why, you're dead too?"

King Xuan frowned, obviously a little suspicious, "This king has received information that the white-haired and red-sword demon is hiding in your Nanjia Mansion!"

"Gray Haired ......"

Nan Xianyu seemed startled, his eyes flickered, he glanced at the backyard, and then muttered to himself, "Could it be him?!"

In the lake in the backyard, Nan Ming reclined on the water, holding a wine bag in his hand, and poured it into his mouth.

I don't know how many years of wine, this wine, dripping into the lake, suddenly the fish in the lake turned over with white bellies and floated up.

But he was drunk......

The sound of footsteps came from far and near, shaking the water surface and rippling.

While he was drinking, he was in a particularly happy mood as he watched the mighty ants surround him.

- Is this what it's like to be framed?

King Xuan stepped forward, but was immediately stopped.

A Divine Power Realm monk stood in front of him and shook his head: "Lord Wang, be careful, this person's strength is unfathomable and cannot be approached!"

"Is it that he killed the king's beloved?"

King Xuan's eyes were red, and he was furious, "Take him down, this king will cut him with a thousand knives!"

As soon as the words fell, ten dead soldiers immediately burst out from the shadows, and a large net covered the south of the lake.

Nanming's figure suddenly sank and sank into the lake.

The dead man did not hesitate to enter the water, but the next moment they were floating on their bellies like fish.

Obviously not enough to drink...... He's dead.

Just when everyone was shocked and inexplicable, a demonic red sword light flew out of the lake, and Nan Ming stepped away from hatred and rose in the air.

Look at everyone condescendingly.

"Who are you?"

He raised his sword eyebrows, as if he was extremely puzzled, and showed a trace of indifferent disdain.