Fan Xianti slipped the corpse of the Admiral Chang Kun of the Water Master, and swaggered out of the thatched house like this, anyway, there is a domineering true qi in his body, and Tianyi is blessed by the heart method, his strength is not much worse than that of King Kong, and naturally he will not be tired.

On the quiet ground outside the thatched house, there were a few dead people lying on the ground, which was the person Chang Kun wanted to call to save his life before, presumably the martial arts of these dead people were also extremely high, but at this time lying on the ground, the death was also very thorough.

Looking at the shadow that was yawning, Fan Xian threw the corpse in his hand over and scolded: "You still have to be careful when you kill the Admiral in the Admiral's Mansion." ”

"On top of the birthday banquet, there is a dead life. The shadow replied very skillfully, and said coldly: "You also know that this matter is too big. ”

Although he said that he was playing big, there was not the slightest worry on his slightly pale face, as the real leader of the six departments of the Supervision Yuan, the number one assassin in the world, assassinating a naval admiral, or really can't let the shadow worry too much. Moreover, with the skills of Shadow and Fan Xian, even if someone found out that Chang Kun had died at this time, they would have the ability to go away before the encirclement was formed.

After all, Fan Xian was also a professional assassin.

The shadow grabbed the back of Chang Kun's neck, lifted it like a puppet, glanced down, a hint of strangeness flashed in his eyes, and turned around and asked, "Deal with it as planned?"

Fan Xian snorted and said with a smile: "It's okay...... Anyway, your family is used to it, and I'll move faster, but be careful, don't let people watch. ”

The thatched hut was in the middle of nowhere, covered by a clump of trees, and the people in the Admiral's Mansion rarely noticed it, especially when the night was getting deeper, there was no candle lighting, it was pitch black, and who knew what was going on. It's just that someone will always go to the thatched house, and Fan Xian also knows that the shadow can't hide the traces for too long, so after saying this, he tiptoed, and the whole person has swept up like a light smoke, floating to the side of the courtyard wall, pointing a little to the wall, and the whole person's body will be like a big bird turned out of the courtyard, disappeared into the night, and disappeared where he went.

The back garden of the Admiral's Mansion was quiet, and there was a faint sound of drinking and merrymaking in front of it, and when the birthday banquet was lively, presumably a few of the clothes of those dancing girls also fell to the ground, and no one found that the Admiral had been out for too long, and no one would have thought that the Admiral was dead at this time.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――― Admiral's Mansion and Hou Jichang's house are separated by about two streets, and in the middle of this straight line to the north, turn two corners, and there is a very inconspicuous cloth village. After Fan Xian quietly left the Admiral's Mansion, he rushed here in the night, turned around and swept through the door, his fingers together, and he gestured, and at the same time took out the Tisi sign tied around his waist and lit it up.

The lights in the room weren't bright, and it was obvious that they didn't want to attract the attention of the patrolling soldiers outside. When the boss of the cloth village saw Fan Xian, he was startled at first, and after confirming the identity of the other party, he immediately regained his calm, bowed his head and asked, "Immediately?"

"Right now. Fan Xian nodded, while starting to undress, he took the tea on the cup and poured it down, and walked all the way, even though his cultivation was extremely high, in this hot day, he still felt thirsty. After removing his coat, he asked, "How many?"

The boss of the cloth village was busy taking out the clothes and related things with a few of his apprentices, listening to his question, he replied in a deep voice: "Seven people." ”

Fan Xian put his hand into the robe he handed over, nodded, and did not continue to say anything.

This cloth village, just like the oil shop in the capital of the Northern Qi Dynasty, is the hidden pile of the Supervision Yuan. Of course, this is not the Jiaozhou branch of the Supervision Yuan, the house of the branch office has already been illuminated, and Fan Xian wants to catch the generals in the Admiral's Mansion off guard, so he chose here.

Very busy dressing up, very busy getting rid of the disguise, Fan Xian didn't have to do anything, let the boss of the cloth village and a few other subordinates tidy up on himself attentively and busily, which made him feel a little strange, as if a male model was changing clothes in the background.

After a while, Fan Xian had already transformed into Lord Tisi of the Supervision Yuan, and the black official uniform on his body exuded a cold killing intent, extinguishing a lot of the heat on this hot day.

The boss of Buzhuang is the real organizer of the Supervision Yuan in Jiaozhou, looking at this scene, he couldn't help but shake his head, and great doubts surged in his heart, he knew the work process of Lord Tisi tonight, so he became more and more confused, why Lord Tisi had to venture into the Admiral's Mansion before, and afterwards he was busy changing his clothes and going to the Mansion to ask about the case.

In fact, even the shadow who was waiting in the Admiral's Mansion at this time didn't understand Fan Xian's thoughts, if he wanted to assassinate Chang Kun, the shadow would be enough, why let Fan Xian be so busy, and even a little wolf.

In fact, this qiē is just because Fan Xian still has a glimmer of hope before killing Chang Kun, and he always feels a little strange, in his heart, for the hand behind Chang Kun...... There is a deep fear, an enemy who does not know the name and strength is the most terrifying.

Pushing open the door of Buzhuang, Fan Xian walked out with his head held high, and the summer breeze blew the corners of his black official uniform, whirring.

Behind him, several people from Buzhuang also neatly removed their hats and shirts, revealing the dull black sè supervision court regular clothes, wearing official hats on their heads, and holding several important things in their hands.

The boss of the cloth village was holding a scroll of Ming Huang Sè in his hand, and his apprentice was holding a long sword in his arms.

A group of eight people, in this way, in the night of Jiaozhou, brightly and lively, went out lively, along the heavily guarded long street, perhaps bravely or recklessly walked to the Admiral's Mansion not far away.

――――――――――――――――――――――――― except for the Qinglou is still lively, Jiaozhou City other than the Admiral's Mansion seems to be a little quiet, and a strange team like Fan Xian and his party suddenly appeared in the quiet long street, which immediately attracted the attention of many people.

Especially since this place is not far from the Admiral's Palace, so immediately there were officers and soldiers hidden in the shadows who came out and stopped this group of people, ready to question.

It was supposed to be the state army that maintained law and order in Jiaozhou, but because the huge sailor division was on the side, the officers and soldiers of the sailor division were also waiting for half of the master in this city, and gradually grabbed the position of the state army.

"Stop, who are you, why are you still on the street in the middle of the night......

The voices of the officers and men of the Navy Division stopped abruptly as the young man at the head of the strange line on the long street smiled at him. This young man has a handsome face and a gentle smile, but this gentle smile seems to carry a majesty and pressure that cannot be faced.

The leader was a small school officer, who looked at the group more and more strangely, dressed in black clothes at night...... He subconsciously tightened his grip on the hilt.

Who knew that the strange group of people didn't even look at him, and even treated the weapons in the hands of these dozen officers and soldiers as if they were branches in a summer night, their faces remained unchanged, their smiles did not fade, and they walked leisurely.

The junior officer was furious, drew his sword, and stopped in front of the other party.

As soon as the knife came out, it broke, and when there was a crisp sound, I don't know what happened, and the tip of the knife fell to the ground.

The boss of the cloth shop next to Fan Xian, who had already put on his official uniform, withdrew the knife in his sleeve, took out the waist card and lit it up, and said in a cold voice: "The Supervision Yuan handles the case, and the idlers avoid it." ”

In fact, the relationship between the Supervision Yuan and the military has always been good, and the Supervision Yuan rarely investigates internal matters in the army, so the officers and soldiers of Qingguo are not very afraid of the Supervision Yuan, but there are too many folk legends after all, and the horror of that courtyard is deeply rooted in the hearts of the people.

Officers are also soldiers, and soldiers are also people, and tonight he suddenly found a team of ruthless agents of the Supervision Yuan walking by his side, and also cut off his own knife, and the school officer still couldn't stop being afraid.

When he reacted, he found that the people from the Supervision Yuan had already walked to the street in front of the Admiral's Mansion! The school official's heart was tight, but he didn't have time to inform his colleagues in the palace, his eyes rolled a few times, and he had not yet made up his mind whether to report to his superiors immediately, or to go out of the city to inform the brothers in the camp...... Of course, the armed forces guarding outside the Admiral's Mansion were not only such a small group of officers and soldiers of the Naval Division, but also those officers and soldiers of the Naval Division who were in charge of security issues on the side of the streets, all discovered the strangeness of this place, and immediately recognized the true identity of this group of black-clothed people.

Inspectorate Agent!

No one knew what the people in the Supervision Yuan wanted to do, they were all part of the imperial court, and it was naturally impossible for the officers and soldiers of the Navy Division to immediately take out their swords and cut each other into meat sauce, and because they knew that the Supervision Yuan was a secret service agency directly under His Majesty, everyone's hearts felt a little cold, and they stared at Fan Xian and his party with hostile eyes.

―――――――――――――――――――――――――――― and his entourage of officials from the Supervision Yuan walked to the main entrance of the Admiral's Mansion under the gaze of dozens of pairs of hostile eyes on both sides of the street. Fan Xian pulled his official hat up, scratched his hairline, looked up at the red lantern at the entrance of the mansion and the painting pasted on it, and said to the sailor's soldiers at the door with a smile: "The Supervision Yuan is ordered to handle the case, and let your family come out to receive the order." ”

The six pro-soldiers were looking at each other, but when they heard the words of the order, they were immediately deflated, and several people glanced at each other, and some people quickly ran into the house to spread the word, but the rest of the people hurriedly opened the main gate and prepared to welcome the angel.

Fan Xian was worried that the matter behind the Admiral's Mansion would be discovered, so he ignored these rules, raised his feet, and crossed the high threshold of the Admiral's Mansion and broke in directly.

The officers and soldiers of the Navy Division looked at each other from behind, thinking to themselves how could there be such an arrogant person in this world, even if you were an official of the Supervision Yuan, even if you had a holy body, could you ...... You didn't come to raid the house, how dare you break in like this?

The people of the Supervision Institute broke in, and Chang Kun's personal soldiers naturally did not dare to slack off, and followed in, occupying their own favorable terrain, and stared at Fan Xian and his party timidly, although they didn't think that they would fight for a while, but they always had to suppress the momentum of the other party.

Fan Xian didn't feel anything, walked quickly to the door of the main hall, pushed the door in, and caught a glimpse of the pro-soldier who had gone to the mansion first to deliver the message was unable to find Admiral Chang Kun, so he had to say something in the ear of a partial general.

The silk and bamboo in the hall are still there, the singing and dancing are leveling, and the door that is wide open through guò is transmitted to the night city of Jiaozhou.

Fan Xian stood at the door, looking at this lively scene with cold eyes, knowing that Chang Kun's death had not yet been discovered, his heart was a little calmer, his face became colder, and he sneered and said, "Your Excellency is so interested." ”

............ There was a sudden silence in the hall, and everyone was startled by this uninvited guest. Several reckless generals in the Jiaozhou Navy Division had already drunk high today, and suddenly listened to the sound of the coquettish moaning in their ears, and looked at Jiao'e in their arms looking out of the hall with a hint of fear, and couldn't help but look back, and found the line of people in black.

A general, Huo Ran, got up, thinking to himself who the fuck dared to disturb Lao Tzu to drink flower wine, so he yù ......yù Several political officials in Jiaozhou were heartbeat, and in the blink of an eye, they recognized the true identity of the black-clothed man standing outside the door - although the official uniform of the Supervision Yuan was inconspicuous, it was ...... It's too eye-catching!

Hou Jichang, who was sitting on the last seat, just smiled and drank gently, and talked softly with the jì girl beside him, without looking his eyes to this side.

And over there, the sailor general who was about to scold him suffocated his dirty words back into his stomach, looked at Fan Xian at the door with disbelief, and secretly said that he was unlucky, thinking about why these black dogs in the supervision institute suddenly ran over.

A middle-aged man sitting on the side of the main seat slowly got up, smiled at the middle of the hall door and said, "I wonder what the officials came to tonight?"

Fan Xian glanced at this person and knew that this person was an important figure in the Jiaozhou Navy, one of Chang Kun's right-hand men, and Dang Xiaobo, who was famous for his resourcefulness.

The boss of the cloth village next to Fan Xian said indifferently: "The Supervision Yuan is handling the case, where is Chang Kun, the commander of the water division?"

There was a commotion in the hall, and all the people confirmed their conjectures, and they became more and more nervous, and they became afraid, especially the officials on the Jiaozhou Navy Division's side, and their eyes turned even more, not knowing what they were thinking.

At this time, I had to come out to speak from the Jiaozhou Zhizhou who was sitting above, and this half-hundred-year-old guy coughed twice, and said to himself: "This lord, today is the governor of Chang Dashou, what is the matter, I can't say anything about it." ”

"This official is busy, please don't talk too much nonsense. Fan Xian glanced in the hall.

The governor of Jiaozhou was slightly angry, thinking that there were at least five or six third-grade officials sitting in this hall, and you can't be so presumptuous in the Supervision Yuan, so he said angrily: "Dare to ask for the name of the adult's official position." ”

Fan Xian said with a smile: "This official is currently the director of the Supervision Yuan, and his surname is Fan Xian. ”