Bai Qian clapped his palms, and a group of black-clothed people poured in outside the door like a tide, holding swords to surround the room.

The movements of these black-clothed people are quite neat, and there is no sound under their feet, which alone can be judged that these people are some top masters.

Seeing so many black-clothed people pouring in, Zhan Jinbo's eyes narrowed slightly, and he said unwillingly, "So you are also Yue Ji's person." ”。

"Yue Ji, what kind of thing is he? He deserves it too! ”

The disdain on Wang Han's face did not seem to be fake.

Zhan Jinbo: "Then whose person are you?" ”

"He's a man from Wanlemen."

The man's deep voice sounded like thunder in the middle of the night.

"What people!" Wang Han and Bai Qian's faces changed in an instant.

The few black-clothed people who were originally guarding behind Zhan Jinbo with swords instantly advanced a few steps, and the swords in their hands directly hit Zhan Jinbo's neck.

"Who was talking just now, have the ability to get out!" Bai Qian's eyes were gloomy, and his whole face was a little distorted.

A black figure slowly walked in from the doorway, the golden mask glowing strangely in the gloomy environment, looking dangerous and mysterious, like a ghost.

Photo ...... Regent! "It's Moxie!"

With the appearance of Mo Xie, the atmosphere present changed instantly, it was the evil king killing the god! These people are no longer calm.

Unlike these people's panic, Mo Xie is strolling leisurely, even if there are more than a dozen masters on the other side, and he only has one.

Mo Xie's eyes fell on the few black-clothed people who were holding Zhan Jinbo with knives, his wrists flipped, and the terrifying internal force fluctuations made the air look distorted a little, and without hesitation, he slammed his palm.

Those few people couldn't dodge and were directly shocked by the powerful internal force, and they all took a few steps back, vomited blood, and the swords in their hands were unstable.

And under Mo Xie's golden mask, Dan Feng didn't even have half an emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

He walked up to Zhan Jinbo's side step by step and looked him up and down.

"Are you alright?"

"It's fine." Zhan Jinbo smiled slightly and shook his head.

Wang Han's eyes were suspicious and Bai Qian glanced at each other, and his heart was uneasy.

"You knew it was me?"

Zhan Jinbo saw that Mo Xie didn't have the joy of the rest of his life at all, but should be like this, could it... Wang Han's face changed slightly.

"Not early, after meeting you. First\./Hair\./More\./New'.. Hand. Machine. Edition "Zhan Jinbo said coldly.

"What did I show off?" Wang Han frowned slightly.

"Of course."

Zhan Jinbo glanced at Mo Xie, who didn't say a word, and was silent as if it didn't exist.

Today, after Zhan Jinbo left the Assassin's Mansion, he found Mo Xie and told Mo Xie what happened after he passed through the mansion.

Wang Han's reaction seemed too normal, but the more perfect the reaction, the more strange it was.

There was also a problem with Bai Qian's body. If it was Yue Ji's subordinates, why did it take to ruin Bai Qian's face, and if there was no special personal grudge, there was only one reason.

Cover up the true identity of the deceased!

So based on this, Mo Xie concluded that it was not Bai Qian who died, if it was not Bai Qian who died, how could Wang Han not recognize it?

The two have worked together for so many years, and it will be at least a little strange that someone suddenly dies. Wang Han didn't have the slightest suspicion, as if he was sure that it was Bai Qian who died.

This also made Zhan Jinbo feel more and more strange the more he thought about it, under what circumstances would he be so sure, unless the person was killed by him, if not, he must know the inside story.