Rainy night.

In a dark world, the wind is sadistic.

Zhennan Wangfu, in a private and elegant room, Lu Chengqian, the king of Zhennan, and Fan Xiaowan were drinking and chatting, standing respectfully on the side of Lu Jinan.

Lu Jinan was very fascinated by Fan Xiaowan, he didn't understand how this beautiful and weak woman could talk and behave in front of Wang Wei's father, who was very generous, and had a casual and casual manner.

"The prince found out the details of the Chen Mansion so quickly, and Wan'er really admired it. In this way, we will have to visit the Chen Mansion before we go to the Dragon Palace...... The descendants of the immortal princess must not be left behind. Fan Xiaowan poured herself a drink, and talked to Lu Chengqian lightly about what they had been planning for a few days.

"This is natural. As long as Miss Wan'er can help me enter that mysterious place, let alone one Chen Mansion, it is a matter of moving my fingers if ten Chen Mansion kings want to get rid of it. Lu Chengqian leaned on the very comfortable yellow mat and said. "Now it's just a matter of entering the boundary, and if the method you say is really feasible, this king doesn't have to worry that my brother will be angry at me for mobilizing troops and horses without permission. It has always been taboo for the court to mobilize troops and horses without permission, so we must act quickly this time, and we can't startle the snake. ”

"The prince is thoughtful and what he said is very true. Fan Xiaowan spoke and raised her glass to Lu Chengqian with a smile.

Lu Cheng lazily took the wine glass on the side, and after drinking it all, Wang Mu narrowed slightly and said: "On such a rainy night, it's best to drink and listen to songs." ”

"Lord Yaxing. Fan Xiaowan's words fell, and she glanced at Lu Jinan on the side with affection.

"Erchen will arrange it. Lu Jinan, who would be wrong, was about to turn around, when he suddenly saw his father's stern eyes, and he was a little in retreat for a while.

Outside the window, there was a burst of rain, and the room was suddenly unusually silent, and a pin drop could be heard.

Lu Jinan's back was drenched in cold sweat in an instant, his Royal Highness, the prince of Zhennan Palace, had only been afraid of his father with a cold face and a colder heart since he was a child. He could never guess what his father was thinking, and he could never keep up with his father's train of thought. He originally thought that everything his father planned was for him, but Lu Cheng's idea of wanting Fan Xiaowan to be the princess the day before yesterday really frightened Lu Jinan.

"Lord Wang, Xiaowan will give you another drink, and do it first. Fan Xiaowan raised her wine glass to Lu Chengqian again, her beautiful eyes flowed, and the corners of her mouth showed a charming smile to Lu Jinan.

Lu Jinan's heart was pounding, and after losing his mind in a trance, he glanced at his father, who was looking up and drinking, and quickly lowered his eyes.

At this time, outside the labyrinthine mansion of the palace, several figures quietly sneaked into the corner.

"Damn, what kind of shit weather is this. In the darkness came Wansheng's grumbling voice.

The night wind suddenly turned around and warned Wan Sheng.

Night Wind left the Chen Mansion and used almost all the secret chess pieces of the killer battalion that he still had left outside the realm, and finally tracked down Fan Xiaowan's whereabouts.

During the day, I saw that there were constantly large armies gathering outside the city of Zhennan, and the night wind only came to Zhennan Wangfu on a rainy night to explore the reality.

"Lord Night, we've been wandering around this palace for a long time. Why don't you let me go first to explore the way?" Wan Sheng did the errand of the secret agent for the first time, and he couldn't help but be a little impatient, touched the rain that kept slapping on his face, and said to the night wind.

Night Wind frowned sternly and motioned for Wan Sheng to stop talking.

Wan Sheng was immediately silenced.

Although Wan Sheng and others have been serving the Chen Mansion, and the Chen Mansion is also a large local household in Yongcheng, it is still a small amount compared to the Zhennan Palace.

Night Wind was born as the leader of the Dragon Palace Killer Battalion, and his vision was much greater than that of Wan Sheng and the others.

How could there not be a few masters in the prince's mansion.

The task of the Night Wind and the others on this trip was to find out the news, and he didn't want to disturb the masters in the Zhennan Palace.

It's a pity that despite the night wind's caution, Wan Sheng's slightly loud voice still attracted the attention of a realm master in charge of guarding the palace.

Since Fan Xiaowan entered the Zhennan Palace, the highest alert in the palace has been opened.

This realm master's surname is Song Yingjie, and he is not good-looking, and he is the kind of character who will be ignored in the moment when thrown in the crowd. He has always used an ordinary servant of the palace as a cover, but he is really a die-hard eagle dog in front of Lu Cheng.

Song Yingjie sensed the infiltration of Yefeng and the others, and did not hesitate to make a move.

In the rain curtain, Song Yingjie's figure had already appeared behind Yefeng and the others in just a flash, without any sound, the ghostly probe grabbed the throat of a Chen Mansion guard who was in charge of the back road, and as soon as he exerted his hands, the guard returned to his hometown.

Nightwind sensed the danger approaching, and did not look back, and suddenly threw out several glass missiles, during which dozens of darts were hidden.

"Withdraw. ”

At the same time that the glass missile exploded instantly, the night wind disappeared into the rain curtain with Wan Sheng and the others.

Song Yingjie did not chase after him, but stood in the rain and looked around coldly.

After a while, a guard next to Lu Chengqian, who was toasting with Fan Xiaowan again, quietly approached and whispered, "Lord Wang, someone has come to visit the mansion." ”

"Oh, can you find out what the source is?" Lu Chengqian asked with a normal expression.

"Not yet, they dispersed very quickly, leaving only this one. The guard spoke, handing over the darts falling from the night wind.

Fan Xiaowan raised her eyes and glanced at the dart in the guard's hand, and a flash of surprise flashed in her eyes and said: "That's the standard equipment of the Dragon Palace Killer Battalion, Lord Wang, what we are planning, it seems that someone has already noticed it." ”

"Send two armor guards to lead the team, no matter where these people come from, I don't want to leave alive. Lu Chengqian ordered to the guard.

"Yes. ”

After the guards left quietly, Lu Chengqian raised his wine glass and drank it all.

In the Zhennan Palace, only Lu Chengqian can be dispatched, a total of twelve people, all of whom are realm warriors, and they usually carry out the most top-secret plans in the Zhennan Palace.

For the sake of a few secret agents who came to inquire about the news of the palace, Lu Chengqian sent two armor guards, and it is conceivable how much importance Lu Chengqian attached to entering the immortal world.

"The soldiers are fast, so that they can win, follow the south, pass the order, and the army will start tomorrow. Lu Chengqian had endured for many years, and he didn't want to plan for any mistakes, so he made a decision immediately.

"Yes. Lu Jinan got his father's order and left in a hurry.

"Those who prevent me from achieving great things, whether it is gods or demons, there is only one way to die. Lu Chengqian got up before he spoke, and slowly walked to Fan Xiaowan's side.

"The prince is so courageous. Fan Xiaowan got up gracefully and looked at Lu Chengqian with charming eyes.

In the south of the town, in a secluded alley, several people in the night wind rushed all the way against the heavy rain of beans.

The sound of horses' hooves on the street on his side came from far and near, and the night wind stretched out his hand to signal, and Wansheng and several people stopped abruptly.

"Someone followed. Night Wind turned around, glanced at a few people, and quickly made a decision and said, "We must send the news back to the Chen Mansion first." Wansheng, you go back with the news first. Let's lure them away. ”

"Good. Wan Sheng galloped forward without hesitation, and his figure disappeared into the rain.

Acting with the night wind for a few days in a row, Wan Sheng and the others can be regarded as an eye-opener, the night wind is brave and strategic, calm and calm, and they can touch the Zhennan Wangfu so quickly It is all the credit of the night wind.

At this time, Night Wind had quickly established his prestige in this small team, and everyone cooperated with him more tacitly, and at the same time believed in him.

This is the power of a man who was born as the leader of a killer battalion.

After Wan Sheng left, Night Wind closed his eyes vigorously, his mind racing about how he could complete the task given to him by Jin Yongsheng this time.

Thinking about it in the blink of an eye, the night wind looked at a few people who looked like chickens in soup and said: "Everyone, there should be a realm master who is chasing us, and if you want to retreat with your whole body, I'm afraid it's not easy." ”

Fan Xiaowan never went out after settling in the Zhennan Wangfu, and the heavy troops hoarded outside Zhennan City, all kinds of signs show that Fan Xiaowan and the King of Zhennan not only colluded, but the two must have a lot of plans.

Night Wind knew that as long as they could cover Wansheng and smoothly relay the news back to the Chen Mansion, the mission would be successful.

"Brothers, do you have the courage to fight with me?" Ye Feng showed a confident smile on his face, and looked at Fang Yankuan and Mo Youyu behind him and said.

"it, I like it the most. Mo Youyu touched the rain on his face, glanced at Fang Yankuan, and the two of them showed a thief smile.

The night breeze listened carefully to the movement behind him, stretched out his hand and pointed to the side, and several figures quietly disappeared into the rain.

The gate of Zhennan City has long been closed and locked.

The number of guards guarding the city suddenly doubled.

In the pouring rain, the guards of the city were still heavily armed, patrolling in groups with knives.

Wan Sheng quietly dived to the side of the city wall, his movements like a fish swimming in the water, and did not attract the attention of the city guards.

In a secluded place, Wan Sheng was about to jump over the city wall to leave, when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

"This brother, where are you going in such a hurry?"

In the rain, Elder Zhao of Gongzhuwu stood less than a dozen steps away from Wansheng in a robe.

"What the hell do you care?" Wansheng said.

Elder Zhao Wan Sheng didn't know him, but just by looking at Wan Sheng, he could see that the other party was not good, and the divine slash on his waist was instantly withdrawn, and he cut off the river in one go.

Elder Zhao's figure flickered, and the next moment he appeared behind Wan Sheng.

A withered hand, like a poisonous snake's mouth, had opened and bitten Wan Sheng's throat.

"Don't move, if you move, the old man will kill you immediately. ”

Wan Sheng was captured in the blink of an eye, this is the gap between the realm martial artist and the martial artist who is not yet a first-grade martial artist. Not only does there be no chance of winning, but there is not even room to fight back.

When the heavy rain stops.

Elder Zhao became the same guest of the Zhennan Mansion as Fan Xiaowan by capturing Wan Sheng and handing over the divine slash in Wan Sheng's hand to Lu Chengqian.

In the private prison of Zhennan Wangfu, Wansheng's torment like falling into purgatory also began.

"Say, who sent you?" asked a sturdy leader of the execution jailers with a fleshy face, grabbing Wan Sheng, who was tied to an iron frame.

"Phew!" Wan Sheng glared at the jailer leader.

"Hehe, tempered. Our Zhennan Wangfu's private prison is autocratic and all kinds of temperamental people. All the torture tools are used once for this master, and the one who snorts is not a good man, and he must be able to cough blood. As soon as the jailer's leader's words fell, several big men with various torture instruments in their hands stood in front of Wan Sheng with a cruel smile on their faces.

Suddenly, Wan Sheng's howl of life was worse than death resounded through the Zhennan Wangfu Prison.