Kyoto

A secret room.

There was a swordsman in a green shirt sitting cross-legged.

And next to the swordsman,

There was a man standing whose whole body was shrouded in a faint black aura.

The man is holding a special communication device, and he is talking to others on the phone respectfully!

These two are none other than each other!

It was the two mid-Martial Saint killers who assassinated Lin Wushuang before...

I saw that after talking for a while, the Dark King hung up the phone directly, and bursts of laughter came out of his mouth.

"What did Dr. Anne say?"

The green-shirted swordsman asked aloud.

"Feng Muchen vomited blood and was sad, this moment is the time of weakness! Dr. Anne's meaning is naturally to let us kill Feng Muchen! ”

After the Dark King finished speaking, he said a little coldly:

"! I almost killed Lin Wushuang last time! I didn't expect that Lin Wushuang still had the talisman left by such a person, if it wasn't for the fast escape of the two of us, I would almost be planted! ”

Hearing this, the blue-shirted swordsman frowned and said:

"Feng Muchen is not as good as Lin Wushuang, his strength is very strong, even if he is not in a good state at the moment, we may not be able to win him!"

"Don't worry about this! The headquarters is going to activate a trump card hidden in Yanjiao, and we are just helping! ”

The Dark King said.

"You're talking about..."

The green-shirted swordsman's expression changed slightly.

The Dark King smiled: "Not bad! You guessed it. ”

……

Late night soon came.

After Lin Feng returned to the hotel, thinking of the painful appearance of the sixth senior brother in the day, his thoughts were very chaotic, and it was difficult to calm down.

"Am I really doing something wrong?"

Lin Feng stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window,

Looking at the bright night view of the capital outside, his expression was slightly stunned.

Let's be honest,

He does have some regrets now!

It's not that I regret killing Yin Miao,

It's regret that it shouldn't be so openly killed!

He can completely hide from the sixth senior brother and secretly kill Yin Miao, so that the situation may be much better, and it won't be so stiff!

"That's it! Right and wrong are in oneself, reputation is up to others, regardless of gain or loss! ”

Lin Feng sighed, sat directly on the bed with his knees crossed, closed his eyes and exhaled.

But soon,

He opened his eyes again!

Thinking about it,

He still decided to go to the sixth senior brother to have a good chat...

……

The other side.

Inside a luxurious villa.

Feng Muchen crossed his fingers and sat alone on the sofa, stunned.

This villa was specially bought by him for Yin Miao!

The two of them are also here, completing their respective life events...

Even last night,

The two also played together on the couch...

Recalling the scenes of the past,

Feng Muchen couldn't help but sigh.

He knew that the character of the little junior brother was like this, and he also knew that Yin Miao had indeed gone too far, but it was just a difficult hurdle in his heart.

And at this moment,

"Huh~"

A throwing knife broke through the door and flew at him,

Feng Muchen's hands were quick, and he stretched out two fingers to clamp the flying knife.

"Who?"

He looked coldly in the direction of the gate,

But I saw two people walking in without hurry!

It's the Green Shirt Swordsman and the Dark King!

"Amazing, it's not a loss, it's known as the strongest true dragon son of this generation! At that time, Lin Wushuang took my knife, but it was not as neat as you! ”

As soon as the Dark King walked in, he said with a smile.

Feng Muchen's eyes moved slightly, and he immediately recognized the identity of the Dark King.

Wan Ke!

One of Kyoto's most prestigious sanshu,

Its strength was in the middle of the martial saint, and it was once famous in Kyoto because it was won over by major families!

Before, Situ Yunxiao also planned to pull this person into the Law Enforcement Department, but because he couldn't find Wan Ke's origin, he didn't do it in the end!

Feng Muchen looked at the green-shirted swordsman next to him again!

The name of the green-shirted swordsman is Fang Bufan,

Taught by the Shushan Wuji Sword Saint, he is good at Wuji swordsmanship...

Listen to what the third senior brother said,

This person was not right, so he was driven out of the Shushan faction by the Wuji Sword Saint, and finally came to Kyoto and got involved with Wan Ke...

"It was the two of you who assassinated Lin Wushuang before?"

Feng Muchen asked coldly.

"Not bad!"

Wan Ke generously admitted it, and then said with a sneer:

"Lin Wushuang let him escape because of a talisman left by the ancestor, but I don't know who can save you tonight?"

"Joke, I'm worried about how to find the killer, but you two sent it to the door!"

"Do you really think I'm a fool like Lin Wushuang?"

Feng Muchen sneered, took the lead in making a move, and blasted towards Wan Ke with one punch.

"Rainstorm Pear Blossom!"

Wan Ke's pupils shrank,

Wave your hands quickly,

Unleash thousands of golden steel needles that contain black gas!

"Boom~"

Countless steel needles came towards Feng Muchen's pavement,

Feng Muchen didn't dodge, he broke 10,000 stitches with one punch, and finally slammed into Wan Ke's chest!

In a hurry,

Wan Ke quickly stretched out his left and right arms and crossed them together, wanting to block this punch!

outcome

"Click",

His two arm bones broke in response, and the whole person flew out directly, slammed into the ground, and couldn't get up for half a day!

Meanwhile.

"Wow~"

A terrifying sword aura struck from behind Feng Muchen.

It's Fang Bufan who made a move!

He slashed his sword in the air, his sword intent overflowed, and he had the momentum to cut everything!

"Die!"

Fang Bufan's expression was cold, and he swung his sword at Feng Muchen!

But the next moment.

"Dang!"

Feng Muchen directly reached out and grabbed Fang Bufan's long sword, and gently exerted force.

"Click!"

The sword snapped!

Fang Bufan was also shocked out under this terrifying force and hit the partition wall of the villa heavily...

Feng Muchen threw away the broken sword in his hand, his eyes lit up coldly, and he said indifferently:

"Just because you two ants want to kill me? It's ridiculous! ”

Saying,

He took out his mobile phone and was about to notify Long Shuai to come and arrest someone, these two people are very suspicious, maybe they can ask something!

But at this moment,

Wan Ke, who was lying on the ground, suddenly laughed:

"Feng Muchen, you are indeed very strong, but what is the use? You will die tonight! ”

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